<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>Checking out the others<br/><br/>Cinjin turned his eyeless face towards the other trainees.  Kitanni he recognized even before he turned; the sound of her leg was unmistakable.  He wondered how much trouble it gave her.  It was known that cybernetics made if difficult sometimes to connect with the Force.  With luck he'd be able to figure out how to regrow her leg.  True regeneration wasn't yet possible but there was always new research being done.<br/><br/>Ironically, Liz’sah was also identifiable by sound.  The soft hiss of her scales against the floor were hard to mistake.  Perhaps she could help him come up with a more Force friendly prosthetic.  Her tail was flicking, which meant she was excited, as if that wasn't evident from her voice.