Recent content by Novin Krio

Novin watched the Champion begin to walk away, with parting words to try to entice him further. His smirk dropped. The room wasn't very hot, but he felt a cold trickle of sweat running down his back. Her leaving allowed him to focus more on the Sith in his mind. He could feel her more...

I need to become stronger, that's what I need. Even if he was facing down a Champion, and another Champion was offering to help, Novin was not about to allow weakness into his mind. It was his own failure, his own weakness that made him incapable of making a person sized hallucination. He...

Storeroom duties were loathed by may a Acolyte at the Umbaran Academy, but Novin found them to be great. It was simple numbers, and allowed him time to think and explore the Force through his mind. It started with small pranks on other Acolytes, creating hallucinations of small items being there...

Novin felt the swell of pride, and knew that it wasn't his own, but the pale zabrak was gone from the bar. His mental pen-pal was a powerful Force user indeed, and one that was adept in the arts of mental illusion and trickery, just as he aspired to be. Now the pride was his. He'd caught the eye...

So a new Champion was getting promoted. Always a good cause for a celebration. While everyone made their toasts and said their pieces Novin raised the glass of tequila he had ordered himself. That was until the pureblood bumped into him holding Mandalorian in tow. Novin shifted against the bar...

Legendary parties, Novin had been told of the Sith. The few years he spent cooped up in the Umbaran Academy studying the magicks were party enough for him, but hearing the other Acolytes talk of the debauchery and craziness had sturred an ember in his curiousity. What did the Sith get up to at...