SWRPF Archive ~Evil Dominion: Betrayal from within~

IC: Darth Ixim---Drognar Training Facility

~The aged Sith watches as the young man does nothing. Ixim studies the younger Sith, analyzing him silently. He then takes a step forward, resting his hands on his belt buckles as he does~

"What is it that they call you, young fool?"

~Ixim asks in a stern tone, wondering just what the young Sith's name is~

Tag: Angel, Wiggie

 

Briina

*Briina watched the two men...The younger one had been 'hunting' her..why she didn't know. The two men stared at each outher it was obvious that neither one of them was going to make the first move. She hated it when opponents were afraid to make the first move...sure it built tension but Briina had little patients for watching people starring at each outher.*

"What is it that they call you, young fool?"

*the older man said to the younger one...Briina smirked..if that didn't get the younger man moving nothing would. Leaning against the wall she continued to watch the two men.*

Tag: Vassago/Wiggins

 

OOC: OK guy and gals, wrap up whatever you have going and move along to the morning. When ready meet back in the room we started in.

Master_Kast7: The best place to start off right now would be to wait in the audience chamber for the others to arrive, once everyone is gathered it will be much easier to jump in. I promise.

PS Sorry for the delay, I have been having issues with my PC.

IC: Darth Lurid and Darth Malus in Drognar training facility

As the Sith exited the audience hall Darth Malus turned back to Darth Lurid and knelt before him, "Master, we have a lot of preperation ahead of us, you should retire to your chambers," Malus spoke with an ambitious glint in his eye. Darth Lurid nodded absently, his face tense with fatigue, slowly he rose from his chair and allowed his apprentice to escort him to his chambers.

Once in the chambers Darth Lurid took a meal and then laid his weary head down, once Darth Malus was sure he was sleeping he quietly exited the room and as was his habit strolled the halls of the facility. It truely was amazing what could be seen in the darkest of night, and today he expected no different. As the long hours of night wore by the apprentice dealt with many pressing issues, some involving the Sith Order, others were of a more personal nature.

TAG: NOBODY yet

 

Malstrom
Drognar training facility

OOC: Since im tired of waiting...

Malstrom's eyes betrayed nothing as Tyranus spoke to her of the issues between the Dark Lord Lurid, and his...apprentince, Darth Malus.

If Lord Lurid were to die now, they would have to deal with a new lord with a very short fuse. Malstrom listened to all that Tyranus had to say. She then spoke, saying she would need to ponder the circumstances of anything before she would say anything else. Besides, it looked as if they all had a busy day in the morrow.

Malstom escorted Tyranus from her quarters. As the doors silently slid shut, Malstrom spoke quietly.

"You heard?"

The red skinned Twi'lek spepped from around her hiding spot, her hand powering down the blaster that she was holding. "Yes, Mistress. Quite facinating." she said slowly, as her lekkku lay flat on her back.

Malstrom grinned. "Very well. We should get some rest. Tomorrow we shall both be quite busy, and I have things to resolve, before the morrow." Malstrom dismissed her companion, and went to her own room. It was not until she finished doing her own dark deeds that she readied herself for sleep.


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Morning came, and the Twi'lek tapped gently on the door, waking Malstrom. "It is time." she told her, as Malstrom opened the doorway. With a nod, Malstrom got herself ready for the comming day. Once she ate her meal, and armed herself as necessary, she gave a few quick words of instruction to her red skinned friend. With that done, she turned, and headed back towards the meeting room that they had been summoned to before.

Within the darkness of her hood, she wondered what tasks would be presented to them. Whatever came to past, she would be ready.


TAG:Anyone

Tyranus...you can PM me with what you said....

 

OOC: Approved by Darth-Dispicable.

Level 1 ? Sith Initiate

Name: [Unknown]
Alias: Darth Dullahan
Age: 25
Species: Human
Faction: N/A
Gender: Male
Hair: Brown; shoulder-length
Eyes: Yellow
Appearance: 7? tall, 250 1bs, caucasian, shoulder-length brown hair, athletic build ? Wears a suit of black armor, a black hood and cape, and a bone-white skull mask
Weapons: One Red Lightsaber (Runes engraved on the silver hilt)
Personal ship: Sith Stealth Fighter Specter I

Alchemy: 1
Elemental Control: 1
Telekinesis: 1
Lightsaber Combat: 2
Feed on the Dark Side: 1
Drain Life Essence: 1
Force Lightning: 1
Control Shadows: 1
Accelerate Healing: 2
Absorb/Dissipate Energy: 1
Control Breathing: 1
Affect/Control Mind: 2

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Drongar - Main Audience Chamber

IC: Darth Dullahan

Was it late in the evening? Was it early in the morning? Was it some time between the two? I didn't care. Why should I? Apathy is good for you.

I strolled through the Sith compound, my footsteps echoing throughout the hallways, on my way to Darth Lurid's Throne Room.

I had nothing better to do. No training was in progress and no missions were available to undertake. The lack of lives to extinguish was, how shall I say, unsettling. To put it simply, I was bored. Amusing myself by levitating my lightsaber above the palm of my hand wasn't going to be any help this time.

I eventually came to the Dark Lord's Throne Room. I was the first one there, but that didn't surprise me, and I'm sure Lurid and his apprentice weren't impressed.

I wasn't trying to impress anyone with my early entrance. If I was going to impress someone, I could think of something more exciting than just walking into a room, regardless of whose it was and what it was used for.

My legs carried me to the middle of the room, then they stopped me. I bowed to Darth Lurid.

TAG: Darth-Dispicable, Anyone who wants to interact

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-----Dillectus Skrap
( having slept only a little in a nest of blankets he made under the bed in his room he springs awake and quickly scampers to the meeting room, hissing as he passes MALSTROM and her friend. )

 

OOC: Alright. I guess I'll just say I'm there.

 

Darth Rogue

Drognar; Sith Training Room

Rogue deflected the attacks shot at him as he spun and twisted around and grabbed his opponents arm. After doing so, he ran up his chest and flip-kicked at his jaw.

TAG: darth_nemisis

 

IC: Nemisis & Josh

Nemisis didn't suspect this counter-attack from his opponent. As the man ran up his chest, Nemisis used Force Push at the man's foot before he reached his jaw, which propelled him into the air. Nemisis landed a few feet away from where he just stood.

"Well, I think it is about time to leave, it is getting late. Perhaps we can continue this another day?" He asks, walking to the corner and grabbing his robes and lightsaber.

As he was walking away, he turned back to the man. "I didn't get your name. My name is Nemisis," He says. He waited for the man to reply before leaving.

TAG: Zedd

darth_nemisis

 

Darth Rogue

Drognar; Sith Traning Room

Rogue landed in a crouch and stood up. He brushed himself off as he received the man's name. "You can just call me Stranger. I'll give you my name at a later date..." Rogue said no more as he gathered his things and passed by Nemisis, barely acknowledging that he had just met him.

TAG: darth_nemisis

 

OOC: Just a comment. I have been seeing a lot of agression in this thread already, which is good, but remember to keep it in check. The way the culture of the Sith is set up in this RP is that any conflict, or murder, is to be conducted without witnesses. Obvious and open displays of violence toward other Sith is punishable by death. If necessary re-read the Culture of the Sith paragraph in my opening post.



IC: Darth Lurid/Darth Malus, Drognar training facility

The ancient Dark Lord sat still in his throne this morn, he was feeling particularily bad looked paler than the day before. His old eyes looked at his apprentice, who was now standing at the bottom the the dais only a few steps away, "what a brutal and wasteful man" thought the Dark Lord, Darth Malus would have been more than happy to kill any who so much as irritated him, where as Darth Lurid was patient and sometimes even forgiving.

He could not help but think of the differences between them, and how much different the Sith Order could be if Malus was Dark Lord, it was almost enough to make him shiver with rage. Lurid knew fully that Malus was powerful, but his unchecked anger would ultimatly destroy the Order that Lurid worked to build, but if Lurid had his way that would not happen.

His musings where beginning to raise his anger when he saw Darth Dullahan enter the throne room, he was the first to arrive that day, the Dark Lord nodded at the Sith. Darth Malus in contrast just stared coldly at the man, he was in no mood for being pleasant, and was hoping to take it out on someone. "Why so early? Up late causing any trouble?" Malus said with a mischivous grin, it was obvious that he was trying to bait him into admitting to any "crimes".

TAG: Mortimer_Nerdly

 

IC: Nemisis

"You can just call me Stranger. I'll give you my name at a later date..." The man said.

Nemisis snarled at the man after this comment. This man just lost all Nemisis's respect from that comment. He probably didn't care anyways.

Nemisis walked out of the room after his opponent did, slipping on his robes, and clipping his lightsabers to his belt. He made his way to his bedroom.

When Nemisis arrived, he sat down on his bed and began meditating once again. He reached out to his cousin, who was waiting just outside the city.

<<Josh, I am sorry for making you wait. I cannot meet with you today. It will have to wait. I will contact you sometime soon>>

He cut off the link. His cousin wasn't able to use the Force so he couldn't send anything back, but Nemisis could feel his cousins anger at him. Oh well, he would just have to deal with it.

As Nemisis meditated, he closed his eyes and slipped into a state of rest.

~~~Hours later~~~

Nemisis awoke sometime later. He had enjoyed that sleep. He hadn't been able to as of late, he had been too engrossed with his training.

He got up and, having everything he needed, made his way to the audience chamber where the Dark Lord told them to meet. He looked around the room, looking for a place to sit. He spotted a corner and sat there, with his legs crossed. He watched as more Sith came into the room, and waited for the meeting to begin.

TAG: All

darth_nemisis

 

Drognar - Sith Compound - Main Audience Chamber

IC: Darth Dullahan

I scowled at Malus, despite the fact that my emotions could not be read. That's one of the benefits of wearing a mask. I could tell that the Dark Lord's apprentice didn't like me, but as I said before, why should I care?

"I've got nothing to hide, Lord Malus," I replied with a tone of slight irritation. "But if I am permitted to say so, I can find nothing significant to do. I am just here, waiting for a task to reach my ears."

I was tempted to say what came out of my mouth next. "Have I commited some crime for being here before everyone else? I am interested in knowing."

TAG: Darth-Dispicable

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Malstrom
Drognar training facility

Malstrom chuckled darkly, as the thing that claimed to be a sith scampered past her. It looked like an oversized rodent to her. She ignored it as it hissed at her. She had other things to attend to.

As she walked into the room, she noticed the Dark Lord and Darth Malus already were there. She gave a deep bow towards Lurid, and a brief nod to Malus as she walked into the large room.

The force swirled in the room. Hmmm. Someone seemed to be in a foul mood already. As she moved back her hood, she saw that the one called Dullahan was already there, and that Malus was already speaking to him.

Not wishing to disturb their talking, she moved to the side of the room. She was most anctious to hear what task she was being sent to deal with. She stood quietly by, as she waited to be called upon.


TAG: Any

 

IC : Agony, within his chambers the next morning.

The deranged Siths eyes quickly open after awakening from his slumber. Not a single piece of furniture exists within his chambers. Agonys bed is of the vertical kind. His form of sleeping comfort is to be hanging upside down by his feet. He sleeps as if he were a bat or some other kind of bloodthirsty nocturnal creature. Agony sleeps very little. He sleeps no more than a few hours a night. Often he may go weeks or months by sleeping only an hour or less per night. This lack of sleep may be part of the cause of his questionable sanity...

IC, About an hour later within the Sith Temple main audience chamber

Walking into the large room, Agony could see that quite a bunch of fellow Initiates have already arrived. He made his way to the middle of the room. A few Sith that were in his way quickly side stepped, knowing very well of Agonys twisted nature. He settled to stand a little closer then just the middle. Standing unmovingly, Agony crosses his powerful mecha arms, and waits patiently for the Dark Lord to speak...

TAG, Dispicable, and whom ever else it may concern.

 

Briina

*Getting tired for the men to make a move she opens her door and walks in to her room locking
the door tight. Walking over to her bed she slips on to it and falls asleep. Just under her pillow her hand grips her lightsaber for protection if someone attacked.*

//next morning.//

*Wakeing up early Briina spends an hour in meditation then dresses and heads down to the meeting.*

This better be good.

She thinks entering the main hall. She sees a few of her fellow sith standing around. Grinning she
pulls up her hood once again hiding her face from veiw.*

tag: Anyone

 

IC


Having rweturned to his room DA slips in to a trance for the night. up on awakening the next morning he eagerly wakes and makes his daily checks on his assemblage of degenerates. Next he slowly preps for the coming meeting. Lastly he puts on his Purple shimmering robe and begans his trek to the throne room.

As he enters the throne room he makes a point of bowing and showing proper respect to both the master of the order and his apprentice. Next he takes his place on the wall with his customary smirk.

 

-----Dillectus Skrap
( Dillectus scurries to a defensible position near a piller. He neglects to bow to anyone, because he isn't social and dosen't realy understand formalities, in fact when others bow he often veiws it as a sign of weakness.
Looking around at all the gathering sith he thinks of their eyes, shiny and candy like often hidden under hoods, and he struggles with the urge to pluck them all out. )

 

OOC: Sorry for the late post Vassago.....

IC: Darth Arioch

"You ask my name when you haven't even introduced yourself?" Arioch said in an intrigued tone. He turned away from the older man, and begin to walk away.

TAG: Vassago

OOC: DD, i was going for that, until Vassago interrupted me. Then i decided to kill both of them...

but maybe not.

Evil.

 

OOC: Wiggins, you can kill them if you want, but like I said if anybody finds out you will suffer the rath of Sith justice.

IC: Darth Lurid/Darth Malus on Drognar

"I've got nothing to hide, Lord Malus," I replied with a tone of slight irritation. "But if I am permitted to say so, I can find nothing significant to do. I am just here, waiting for a task to reach my ears."

I was tempted to say what came out of my mouth next. "Have I commited some crime for being here before everyone else? I am interested in knowing."

Darth Malus regarded Darth Dallahan with a look of contempt, "No, it is not." Was all that the Sith had to say, he would have went on but others where begininng to trickle in. Malstrom had entered and bowed her head to Darth Lurid who responded in kind but said nothing, Agony was also there standing in his usually imposing stance, nearby was Briina shrowded in the hood of her cloak, and Dillectus Skrap, Darth Asmodeus, Darth Tyranus and Geoff Kast were standing near the back of the throne room away from the others.

Not everyone had arrived yet, and even though they were not late Darth Lurid wanted to get moving with the meeting so he rose his hands indicating that he wanted silence. Once the room was quiet he began, "Before we are ready to strike out against the Jedi we still have much to get in order, I will be sending Darth Malus to Coruscant to meet with a few contacts, our main objective is to gain the assistance of one of the criminal organizations working there, as well as potentially increasing the might of our army with droids. Dillectus Skrap, Darth Asmoseus, Briina, Angony and Geoff will accompany him and assist with this mission." He looked to those named, "Malus will be in full control, and all are expected to obey his orders as if they where my own. I want nothing to disrupt this mission, and if it is the one responsible will pay the price."

Next Darth Lurid looked to the remaining Sith in the room, "I will need the rest of you, Malstrom, Darth Dullahan, Nemisis, Darth Tyranus, and Darth Ixim to remain on Drognar to assist with the assemby and organization of my army. You will be my field commanders....among other things, but we will speak of this later." Apparantly there would be no further explination of what their specific responsibilities would be for now, Darth Lurid then continued, "The others, Darth Rogue, Darth Arioch, Darth Malik, Chang Li-Jhong, and Vildon Ambrevez will be given the task of going to the ancient Sith stronghold of Korriban to search for a few items that will assist us in our struggle against the Jedi, more will explained to them as they arrive. Are there any questions?"

The very second Darth Lurid stopped talking Darth Malus took a few steps forward, and was now standing at the base of the dais with anger on his face, "My Lord," He spat, the irritation in his voice was obvious, "I though we agreed that I would remain on Drognar with you, you need me here!" Darth Lurid laughed quietly in his raspy way, "You assume too much Malus, is it not obvious by now that I need no one?" His tone was soft, almost as if he was speaking to a child, "You will go to Coruscant with the others, now are there any other questions?" The Dark Lord asked as he looked across the chamber.

TAG: Everyone and anyone

 

Drognar - Sith Compound - Main Audience Chamber

IC: Darth Dullahan

"Now are there any other questions?"

I spoke up immediatley. "Indeed I have not any."

TAG: Darth-Dispicable, Anyone who wants to interact

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IC: Nemisis

Nemisis listened intently as the Dark Lord spoke. When he was finished, Nemisis sat there, not saying anything. Although, he wished he would be one of the ones going to Coruscant or Koribann instead of doing what he was assigned to do. But he would not argue. However, he did like the idea of staying with the Dark Lord. He might get some much needed respect from the Sith Lord and might rise in the rankings quicker.

He did have a few questions, though, but decided to wait to ask since Darth Lurid said they would talk about it later. He would ask the questions then.

Nemisis's waited for further orders form the dark lord.

TAG: DD, others

darth_nemisis

 

Darth Rogue

Drognar; Meeting Room

Rogue had just entered as he just caught his orders. He was to go to Korriban with a few others, others who didn't know who he was. He didn't want them to know, but it had seemed that the cat was out of the bag. Rogue stood and bowed as he left to go to his ship, and hoped that no one needed a ride.

TAG: ANY

 

IC: Chang Li-Jhong

Chang walked up and put a hand on Malus' shoulder. "He'll be fine," Chang said to him. "Good luck on your mission." Chang gave his old ally a nod of respect.

Tag: Malus