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Headcannons about being a Jedi temple guard ig <3
I can’t find shit about the Jedi temple guard on any fanfic sites. So now I’m just gonna write some headcannons about this and when I check the hashtags I’ll see if there’s anything else for this 👍
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I’d imagine your room in the Jedi temple would be a bit different from a normal jedi’s since you would need somewhere to put your armor, mask etc. so I’d imagine your room would be much like a basic Jedi’s room expect there’s some kind of small table/shelf to put your things. I’d imagine the base Jedi knight room would be similar to Bariss’s room. Well similar in size and pretty bare bones since Jedi are basically space monks so they likely wouldn’t have many personal items.
The Jedi temple guard mask doesn’t seem to have any form of breathing holes or something expect for thin slits for the eyes. So would you just breath the same air all day or would you have some kind of break where you can take off the mask?
perhaps some more dogmatic members of the temple guard would wear the masks in their sleep in order to hide their identity at all times. Since the temple guard are supposed to be anonymous and such.
when you get your lightsaber as a Jedi temple guard, since the temple guard only become a temple guard after entering knighthood you’d also have a place to keep the lightsaber you had as a padawan. Since the temple guards pike sabers aren’t regarded as their own lightsaber.
I think the Jedi council or some higher power in the Jedi order would order all the guard to clean their masks for cleanliness and so none of them get a sickness and have to stay in a medical bed rather than defend the temple. Even if it’s not required I’d like to think some of the temple guard just gather in a group every month or so and just clean their masks.
When there’s nothing particularly interesting happening in the temple and your simply standing in the temple, perfect posture and no speaking unless spoken to if at all. I’d imagine where some of the guards are stationed they’d count the floor/ceiling tiles. Or if their stationed near windows stare out at the speeders in the distance or at the clouds in the sky, if there any clouds since the weather is controlled on Coruscant.
The temple guard are viewed as aloof and cold in nature since their meant to be Objective protecters of the temple. but it may just be the mask. The mask provides a kind of safety for the guards in a sense and helps them to stay calm. .
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so that’s it <3 thx for reading this bs. 🥰
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warning:I’m being a fucking simp. Plz keep scrolling if you don’t want to see this <3 I’m not talking about obi wan,but still..I can take them both. Not in a fight ofc. This man. THIS MAN. omfgggg,why tf do I imagine he’s saying this shi in a pouty tone or smthn? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE HIMMMM 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
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hiii <3
so..I’m kinda new on tumblr..I mean I’ve read some shi..but other than that,never posted anything..so..yeah..anyways..i was trynna sleep yesterday..and this thought kept popping into my head..how’d maul feel after he fell down the garbage shoot? Well I assume it was a garbage shoot since he somehow ended up on Lotho minor after that. so just in case anyones already done this..here’s my take on what went through Darth mauls head after he got sliced in half. I hope you enjoy <3
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Darth maul lay in a heap of his own misery of defeat and..we’ll garbage. Metal scraps,suspicious liquids..the thrown away garbage of the Naboo royal palace.. he thought back to the fight..
perhaps his arrogance had finally gotten the better of him? Maybe he belonged here like the rest of the garbage. A powerful Sith Lord…lying with the leftovers of a weeks old Royal feast..Before his mission..his..
he paused..slowly connecting the dots in his head..his old master..his mentor..just used him..like..a Child would play with its toys. Throwing or destroying them once they became tired of the toy..
all this suffering..these years of training..revisiting the urge to return to Dathomir..to At least see his mother again,he may not love her much..but even after all this time,he found it difficult to hate someone who’d he never even met..
then he thought about the duel..in the rush of power he felt after besting a Jedi master,in combat. As the blast doors opened once again,he saw the young padawan rush forward..
he thought it’d be an easy kill..another prize to bring back to lord sidous..
he’d underestimated the boys power..now only half the man he once was..what was the boys name..? He racked his mind..his master mentor liked to tell him the names of the ones he was meant to kill.
Kenobi..
Obi wan..kenobi. The man..no..the boy,who caused all of this..bested by a Jedi padawan. he then suddenly felt himself scooped up and away with the rest of the trash..he sees his legs..lying with the trash..
he could’ve easily pulled his legs to him.,but he didn’t..
Who knew what awaited him next? .
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I hope that was a good read,and not too short or long ^^
Thx for reading,and may the force be with you :)
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