Master Ko'Vash looked to the new arrivals, they were a colourful lot, certainly more so then the last lot. Not that it meant anything. As far as the people went, he was certainly one of the largest present, his shoulders very broad. A hand roughly ran over his chin. There was one in particular that caught his attention, a shy looking little girl. He'd be keeping an eye on her, and in a few years, maybe she might be his Padawan. He didn't like to see Padawans go without a Master and end up in the service Corps, but he didn't like making such an important commitment on a whim either.