Long Nights and Even Longer Days

[Flame]

Ken Brander had been up late studying ancient dark jedi scripts that he had found in deserted lands and stolen off of dark arts dealers. He knew that this was his destiny. He should learn the way of the dark side for it would help him destroy the Jedi and avenge his mother's death! Those thoughts were pounding inside his head as his ship landed on Andio Prime.

 

[Mars]

The snow was something you grew used to if one truely wished to become a Bogan. It was a constant element on Ando Prime, there always seemed to be a blizzard raging. Outside the temple stood one of the more well-respected members of the Bogan, Master Assassin Nathaniel Morozov.

Not far from the entrance of the temple where he stood, a ship landed outside and out emerged what he assumed to be his next acolyte, judging from the weak Force signature the man carried. He wore an exotic armour, one Nathaniel was unfamaliar with seeing in the past. Nathaniel would wait and see if the one before him would seek him out or merely stand around untill told what to do.

 

[Flame]

Ken's armour was metal in apperance and could certainly deflect blaster bolts but it was also made of cortosis which woudl stop a lightsaber cold. He had a helmet on that was black and red with stripes that covered his nose from harm. It was also made of cortosis. Ken stomped out in the heavy armour out to meet his master. He ignited his lightsaber for protection and went out to seek him.

"Are you the one who calls himself the Bogan?"

Said Ken with a sneer as he examined the dark jedi master.