Nightlife of Onderon (Ask or invite)

[Eiji]

A man by the name of Saren Volke stalked the shadows of Iziz in the dead of night. He wore his usual evening attire, his black duster serving its purpose and hiding im safely from all but the force sensitive. He had a long day at the Dishoam church, many disputes had abound in the city of Iziz over the best riders, and Saren had to remind the members that the beast riders were just as much people as he was. There ways may have been different, but the Dishoam were to practice tolerance of all people, even the beast riders.

" My, what a pleasant evening we have tonight. "

Saren spoke to no one at all, except for the shadows besides him. At least that is how it appeared. To the untrained eye Saren Volke was alone, but to allwho had the gift, there was another presence behind him, stalking the shadows. Who did she think she was fooling.

" You can come out now dear, I've known you were there since the moment I entered Iziz."

It was all part of a game him and his adopted daughter played, a few times she had gotten the drop on him, but tonight Saren was on the game. Nothing made the gift swell within him quite like helping out at the church. He had to scope the area for Force Sensitives, tommorow he was to go preaching in the market sector, a very dangerous spot.

 

[Phace]

Hearing she had been found Rukia emerged out of the shadows, her black body suit had served its purpose, but mere stealth was no match for the the man she was stalking. The cool night air whipping around her face, a few strand of her black hair tickeling her nose. She gave a sly wink to her adoptive father, he was the only person that truly ever saw her emotions.

"I though you would have found me sooner." she joked "Seems you've lost your touch."


Her demenor soon changed, after all she was an assassin. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and walked closer to the leader of her faith. The night was cool and the moon shown bright over the two of them standing in the middle of the courtyard where she had planed to ambush Saren.

"What are the targets of the night, or do your old bones need a rest?"

 

[Eiji]

Saren laughed a hearty laugh as he raised his hand up to his face, wiping a few strands of his golden hair out from before his face. His coat swayed about in the gusts before the serious glint hinted at the assassin within.

""These old bones could outrun you any day of the week,pet. But alas, it seems we have no targets for the night, at least not in Iziz. Though if the disciples were correct in their readings, there is a force sensitive Beast Rider outside the walls of this city. Do you feel like hunting tonight. Remember, we must only slay the Heretic, and spare the innocents."

He doubt he needed to remind the young girl the tennets of the Dishoam Order, but he would drill them into her brain repeatedly. She would take over one day, at least the assassins guild. He loved her very much, but he took her for what she was. Rukia was one hell of an assassin, but as a preistes she was a bit to cold and calculating. She reminded him of artificial inteligence, or at least what they planned on creating one day. The though of a robot doing what Rukia did sent a shiver down his spine.

 

[Phace]

Rukia liked the idea of adventuring outside of the city and into the wilds of Onderon to slay a heritic of her faith. The night was late and the wilds of Onderon are not a place to be taken lightly, and the only clue was a beastrider outside of the city walls. This would prove to be a hard target to track. The target one would prove to be a challenge, Rukia liked challenges.

"The infortmants better be right about this, I don't want to stalk the wilds for nothing."

She did not need to directly answer his question, for he knew the answer before he even asked it. He knew her like a book, after all he taught her everything she knew.

 

[Eiji]

Saren shrugged as he buttoned up his duster. He didn't really know whether or not the informants were right, but he always enjoyed a walk outside the city walls, to get more in touch with the natural order. All the hustle and bustle of Iziz grew tiresome for Saren.

"Id trust the informants, honestly what's the worst that could happen. Regardless, I'm supposed to be meeting another one of your ranks here sometime soon. He's rather new to the order, so I don't honestly think they have met yet."

Saren sighed some, taking a look at the wristwatch he was wearing, he had taken it from his fathers body all those years ago, and had never gone a day without wearing it. Not to mention, despite the teachings of his order, he had used Force Alchemy to imbue the watch with a few special properties, just in case of emergencies.

"Though I do hope he shows up soon. I rather hoped to be outside the gates by now."

 

[Venom]

"Why the hell arent I asleep?" Dreos asked himself as he walked to the meeting place on Iziz. Nothing at all had happened on his trip, but the cool night air had woken him up a little bit, and was quite enjoyable. All of the people being around didnt bother him in the least. He had grown used to the normal people just wasting thier lives running around with thier meaningless errands.

He saw the leader of the group that he had just joined standing a little bit away from him. He walked close to him and stopped a few feet away, with a slight glance at the other person. A female, probably another member of the order. Dreos wondered how much he would get paid for his help in the work tonight. He had faith in the order, but he still liked to enjoy himself.

"What did you need?" He asked Saren. He had no clues about what the job was supposed to be tonight.

 

[Eiji]

Saren Volke smiled as Dreos finally approached. Something about the man seemed to really intrigue Saren, and it was always good to find another beleiver of the faith. He couldn't begin to imagine how good a pupil Dreos would be if he didn't seem to suffer from narcelypsy. Perhaps one to Rival Rukia? Madness.

" Dreos, bout bloody time you showed up. Here's the lowdown on tonights mission Mate. It seems one of these beast riders is a force sensitive, and has been using his powers to make the beasts less docile around our wars, as well as guiding his spears with the force so as to kill more of the Livestock of Iziz's farmers, including members of our church. Your job, is to infiltrate a beast rider camp, and destroy this heretic. Rukia here will be aiding you on this mission, and I shall be observing, and helping if its entirely neccesary."

Saren crossed his arms and Smiled over at Rukia. It only seemed right to introduce the two of them.

"Rukia, this is Dreos, he is a new member of our order. I expect you to treat him with respect. Dreos, this is Rukia, my second in command for the time being."