<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Purple%20andBlack_zpsucqavhib.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cinjin Race<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Assembly Hall<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Making friends<br/><br/><em>A Jedi's greatest power comes not from size or from physical strength. It comes from understanding the Force. As part of your training you will learn to build your confidence and belief through practice.</em><br/><br/>Master Tionne.  She was possibly the greatest historian to have ever lived.  She was responsible for the recovered of the vast majority of the Jedi lore that had been suppressed or destroyed by the Empire, in an attempt to erase the Jedi's very existence.  If anyone would have access to information on what their visions might represent, it would be Master Tionne.<br/><br/>Cinjin bowed.  "With your permission, Masters."  He withdrew and turned to head for the temple library, the place they were most likely to find Master Tionne.<br/><br/>The Miraluka moved slowly, more out of habit than out of need.  He didn't need eyes to see where he was going.  He, like all his species, were literally guided by the Force.  They used it to 'see' their surroundings.  They lacked the ability to distinguish colours but saw patterns and energies that were invisible to others.  Depending on the material, they had the ability to see through it, the way others saw through glass.  It was why he frequently pulled the hood down almost to his nose.  He'd discovered early in life that most species were uncomfortable with his lack of eyes.  By covering them, he alleviated much of that discomfort.<br/><br/>He, like all the trainees at the Praxeum on Yavin 4, knew the way to the great library like the backs of their hands.  They'd spent hours there, learning, researching, studying.  Any student could have found their way to it with their eyes closed.  He smiled at the thought.  There were so many concepts that crossed species barriers.  Togrutans could have a bad hair day.  Sluissi could have sore feet.  Ubese could step outside for a breath of fresh air.  Miralukans could do find their way with their eyes closed.  Even amid the unlimited variety of the galaxy, they were more alike than different.<br/>