Open Reaffirming Beliefs

[Zeseth]

Open to members of the Sith Order / Loyal Sith Officers​

Lieutenant Zeseth, Sith Fleet Command, Sith Loyalists
Raider III-class Corvette, Silent Observer
Orbit within the Korriban Sector

The viewport was painted in pure black and a sprinkling of distant star systems dotted about the backdrop. Within the distance sat a large red and brown object that slowly grew into size. Korriban, the ancestral home of the Sith and the group of leaders that he had sworn order to at the start of his career. An oath that Zeseth had never forsaken, unlike so many others. The Chiss shifted his chin upwards as he gripped along the railing that overlooked the bridge of his command, the thought of disloyalty deeply disturbed him.

"Lieutenant," a fresh faced ensign stepped up towards the commanding officer and offered a subtle bow. She was fresh faced, with soft round cheeks and subtle blue eyes. Zeseth believed they had to have only been a week or two out of the academy before the expulsion of the Sith by the usurpers, and yet here she remained naïve, but determined. An admirable trait, if only to be used to further more goals, the chiss thought to himself.

"The holo-signal has been established per the new protocols. Imperial signet codes will be picked up instantly," the young woman paused to look out as the planet of the Sith homeworld had come into full view. Her jaw shifted and the chiss noticed a soft breath escape from her lips.

"Breathtaking, is it not?" The Chiss Lieutenant flashed a coy grin upon his pale blue lips. "Put the ship in orbit of the gravitational pull, do not enter atmosphere. Await a request for holo-transmission or a request to board. It is time we make what is known of the true Sith Loyalists." Zeseth dipped his head towards the woman and walked towards the bridge door.

"Long live the Sith," the Ensign stated in almost a cult like fashion. The four words brought a smile to the commanding officer's lips.

 

[Wikkwok]

Personally, Wikkwok detested space travel. He was forester at heart and this much duracrete and steel and electronics, along with the confined spaces gave him headaches. Not to mention the metaphorical headache that his condor dragon gave him on every space voyage. Skyshriek was moody in the best of times but aboard spacecraft? He was downright vicious. Fortunately, a young officer had offered up his quarters to house Skyshriek for the time being, possibly fearing what a restless dragon might do the crew.

But as much as he might dislike it, this was where the Sith had assigned him, citing a need for the Ewoks sorcerer to learn more about Sith military operations and command structure. Wikkwok felt as though he was still constantly proving himself. To an extent he understood; he was a newcomer and an outsider and he knew that he was constantly battling notions that he was nothing more than a diminutive backwoods primitive. But nevertheless, he did find himself growing impatient for opportunities to prove himself.

"Have you been here before, Lieutenant? It gives off quite the aura."Wikkwok asked, his eyes not peeling away from the window. Space travel might wear on him but even he couldn't deny the views.

 

[Zeseth]

The Silent Observer had become a refuge for lesser Sith who had fled from Imperial controlled space. For months, the corvette had jumped from planet to planet, gathering up resources and collecting acolytes and apprentices the like. So when Wikkwok spoke up, the Chiss officer was not surprised. The Chiss gazed downwards towards the Ewok and gave a subtle nod. "Several times," he stated in a staunch Imperial accent.

"I was trained in the histories of the Sith and the old empires, during my time as a slave to the old eternal cults." His hand subtle shifted to show a mixture of old Imperial banners and even traditional older style dress uniforms and stormtrooper armor walking around his ship. "Perhaps you will find a master to begin your training properly. As is the traditions of the old Sith ways." Zeseth's jaw shifted as he felt the subtle groan of the corvette's underbelly as it entered the highest layer of the Korriban's atmosphere.

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[Wikkwok]

"I hope so. My last master was a caravan magician, performing parlor tricks to squealing infants. I came to the Sith seeking more knowledge and power. Just my luck they go and fracture right after I join." Wikkwok lamented to the lieutenant, recognizing the older stormtrooper armor that the Chiss pointed out as artifacts from his homeworld. A few village elders had kept stormtrooper armor to show off as historical mementoes of the time the Empire had been defeated by Ewoks from the Bright Tree Village. To see those same sets of armor now walking around the ship was more than a bit odd.

"I'd be most interested in learning more about such history when this is all over. I imagine you find the current Order quite a bit different from eras past?" Wikkwok asked, partially to potentially glen some information and partially to see where the man stood. He rather liked the Chiss thus far and was curious about a non Force sensitive's opinions on his Sith masters.

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[Anai Skhess]

It wouldn't take long for the permission to land to be granted to Anai, who asked for permission to board as inquisitor Xander, there were many people worried about the state of the current Sith Order, the inquisition included, so the Kaleesh had decided to use this little rendezvous as a way to assess the members of the order that had come to it.

Descending from the freighter's ramp after landing and clad in her red armor, the inquisitor made her way towards the viewport, arms behind her back as her eyes darted around behind her helmet: Every person she came across, every detail, she took all of it in; And the people that saw her...They knew. There was a certain respect that the inquisitors of the order carried, for they were the judge, jury and executioners of the Dark lord and no one else.

As she arrived at the viewport, the inquisitor stared at the lieutenant that had been the reason people had gathered in the first place. Not many non force sensitives had stuck with the sith after the empire had turned their backs on them...At least not many still alive, the inquisitor had heard about what had been done in planets such as Korriban to the sith loyalists before they managed to break free from their grasp, it had diminished their numbers even further.

No words would be say to the sith present at the moment, not to the Chiss, not to the acolyte, not to anyone else that might've been present, the figure in red and black simply looked at them for a moment, before moving to the side, leaving way for the person that she had been escorting, a bow of reverence done for her.

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[Darth Tempest]

To say that Tempest was pleased was a grave understatement.

Since the Sith-Imperial split, the Dark Lord and her closest followers had been driven to the farthest reaches of the Galaxy - forced into hiding from more enemies than they could feasibly deal with. Cut off from the resources and military assets once at their command, Tempest had little ability to aid those still caught within Imperial Territory, whether they were fellow Sith or loyalist officers. The revelation that some had managed to escape Imperials in mass - and had reached out to the remaining Sith - was more than the Dark Lord could have hoped for.

Any plan to return the Sith Order to its former glory required wider support from the public and planets that would eventually fall under their control. The loyal following that the Lieutenant had cultivated on the Silent Observer, Tempest hoped to spread to thousands across the Galaxy.

Instead of accepting a transmission or contacting the Silent Observer from a distance, Darth Tempest opted to meet the Chiss Officer in person. She walked a few paces behind her loyal Inquisitor, taking her time to cross the bridge and pass the men and women that had gathered on the Corvette. The Dark Lord donned her signature armor and cloak - hands folded neatly against the small of her back. After multiple HoloNet’s and a bounty being placed on her head, there was little mystery who had boarded the Corvette.

Many aboard the vessel stopped to stare at the Dark Lord as she passed - while others offered some show of respect to the woman. She paid them little mind, continuing right along to the bridge. Her gaze immediately fell upon the Chiss Officer that had been responsible for gathering so many, stoping just a few paces in front of the man.

“Lieutenant Dlizz'eseth'vlerirm."

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