Recent content by Razir TaResh

Razir nodded, giving the sign he was whole when the Sith Lord asked. The battle had been quick, He noticed Kaye's injuries but it seemed like she would survive for the moment. Letting her recover, Razir moved to the terminal, disengaging his lightsaber and clipping it back to his belt. He...

Blaster fire erupted from the back of the room as Razir leaped inside, Varyn just behind him. He deflected two shots as the Sith Lord slammed one against the wall. They were popping in and out of cover to keep up a continuous fire on the Sith. It was an impressive showing for what they were...

Razir hit the platform as the two other Sith engaged the guards that had been placed at the door. They could have likely gone in through the front door and still defeated the guards but now it was clear they didn't even stand a chance when the Sith hit them from the side. The next step in...

They arrived at the door, but they were going to make their own way in, likely bypassing the point where the majority of defense had been set up. Lord Rask issued commands and Razir moved to act immediately. "Consider it done, my Lord." he said looking up towards the roof. It would require a...

From cover to cover, they moved forward across the landing pad. There was nothing but the sounds of the rolling ocean underneath them. About halfway up, Razir spotted a flash of movement to his right and moved behind the crate as a blaster bolt struck the area he had just been. He must have...

Mon Cala Invasion Razir jumped from the Gunship on the lone landing platform of the listening post. The post was a large platform build on the ocean's surface and their group had been tasked with taking it from the Alliance. Their transport would zip away as soon as the three Sith were on the...

As more and more of the freed slaves came out, the smell grew. It was quite offensive. He was glad to be leaving. It had been a quick, bloody battle, but almost all were. The other slavers in the area would learn there place. If they didn't, he'd expect they would be back out here killing more...

The others were loud, this was good. They had distracted the guards well and there was no need for further yelling. It was time to kill. The other tower was being focused by a group of three guards on the ground that were not apart of the large group Harren was now running towards. Razir called...

He rolled his ways at the comments about leadership. It was the flaw in their way of life. People feared being seen as subservient to anyone. It was obvious to him Doz had done the most research and if she wanted to sneak back to the Gamorreans, that was fine with him, he honestly couldn't stand...

Razir didn't have any significant feelings about being here. His people had once been slaves, it was because they had become weak but they eventually clawed their way to freedom when the Sith Empire was born. The strong dominate the weak, that is the nature of things. They had been sent to...

"That would be rather unfortunante." he said smiling to the joke. She was funny, he liked that. He didn't know if she would end up making a great Sith or not, but there certainly something about her. "I suppose I will change my plan to let you live, for now." he continued the joke. Now she...

He listened to her describe her homeworld. He could tell she was quite fond of it from her tone. "I think I will someday." he said smiling. She was then moving on, lecturing him about plans. So new, and yet ready to assume she knew more than the next person. She would fit in will here. "If...

Razir spent a good amount of time studying the history of the Sith. Illum was a significant world to the birthplace of the Sith. It was one of the places the Sith had decimated the Jedi centuries ago. He wasn't sure what drew him to the icy world, but he could feel the tendrils of Force...

She had learned much. The Academy may not have much in the way of skills to teach her if she truly had learned the lessons she claimed to have but it would teach her the politics of Sith. The strong survive and the weak serve the strong or die. It was not a pleasant philosophy, and one Razir...

She stepped back as he stepped closer. Was that fear he sensed? He wasn't quite sure. A grin continued to tug at the corner of his mouth. "Sounds lovely." he said. Curiously enough she then started to make her way back down the path towards the Academy. He pondered just letter her leave...