Training of the Isshmum

[Nihilus]

Isshmum sat there, Ryyk Blade and axe placed on his back. He could see blood stains on the wall of his master's chamber. He was going to like it here. He was told of something called the force, and the unlimited power of the Sith. So he had decided to go and train under their ways- he already had the evil within him.
He stood there, feeling a slight breeze blow into the chamber. His thick, black hair swaying in the wind, his eyes shut, avoiding the hair from getting into his eyes. Then, as his eyes opened, he saw a figure walk into the door. It was dark and shady. It was time..........

 

[Matt]

Ooc: don't npc what my chambers lok like fatty!

*Ryan opened the doors of his chambers....He was taken aback by the fact that his new apprentice was right infront of his face..He looked him up and down for a moment before deciding to say in a rather impatient voice..He wasn't looking forward to this but training was soemthing he would have to do from time to time*

"Are you Isshum?

 

[Nihilus]

((but.....but......Im not fat! :P Look up real tall lol ))
"Yes I am, my lord" he spoke in the language of the Wookiee, knowing his master would not understand. Luckily- Isshmum understood basic. He would have to speak through the force, but first he had to listen to his master. All he did was nod, knowing his master may not be able to understand the Wookiee's native language.

 

[Matt]

Ooc: I forgot this guy was a wookie

"I understand a limited ammount of sherywock (sp) so this will have to do for now"

*Ryan pulled out a small droid..It buzzed and whirled in the air until it went to the wookie's side...It spun around him several times as it's single blue eye looked at the wookie for a moment before circleing round him again*

"A droid I made...It will serve as a universal translater for you....I was bored last night...Try it now"

 

[Nihilus]

Isshmum looked at the tiny thing.
"Thank you master." he spoke. The droid beeped and in a raspy recording like voice, the words shifted and spat out quickly.

He glared at his master, eyes beadier than ever....."I have already trained in the arts of the Ryyk blade and a brutish axe. I hope this may speed up our training." he grunted and moaned. Once again the droid beeped and spat out a translation, it tripped some words, but they were of no significance.

 

[Matt]

"You will won't need those weapons for a long time....Put them away"

*Ryan moved past the wookie into the training enclosure...He loved this place...He spent hours and hours siting here channeling himself....He had come so far in such a short space of time...He turned around to face his wookie apprentice*

"I wish to ask you....why do you wish to become a sith?"

 

[Nihilus]

"I have been betrayed and lied to by my tribe. I was left in the Shadowlands to die, I know hatred to my own extent. I have my own personal chaos......master." he grunted. Master just barely rolled of his tounge. The droid quikly translated.
As his master had said, he put down his weapons. He then walked in the training enclosure, it was to begin soon.....

 

[Matt]

Ooc: Man I typed that so early..That makes no sense..I'll do it again lmao

 

[Nihilus]

((LOL ill edit mine, then :) ))

 

[Matt]

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"I have been betrayed and lied to by my tribe. I was left in the Shadowlands to die, I know hatred to my own extent. I have my own personal chaos......master." he grunted. Master just barely rolled of his tounge. The droid quikly translated.
As his master had said, he put down his weapons. He then walked in the training enclosure, it was to begin soon.....
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"I understand....Your a traitor...A turncoat...Someone who lies, cheats and steals....Someone who is a slave to there emotions....You think these are things a sith must have traitor?"

*He said this with a smirk...Ryan was not doing this to get a reaction out of the wookie...It was merely how he wanted to train him*

 

[Nihilus]

"You mock me, master?" he grunted, the droid spun and translated, "My conection to the force is great, you should feel it. Untrained- it is but a mere ripple, but trained it can be a great power."
The wookiee looked down on the human man, frowning. Theft and deceit was what he did, what was right, what he had to do.

 

[Matt]

"I sense your potential..But potential and actual power are very different...Come now wookie....Your people are known for there strength and there honourable ways...Tell me some is still left in you...so tell me truthfully...why are you here? On korriban?"

*He took no joy in this particular route but he had to find this out...Was this man nothing more then a brute with to much power and not enough brain cells...If so Ryan would teach him as such...Or was there something else about him*

 

[Nihilus]

"I......I......I wish to serve the dark lord himself. I wish to learn of recentlly killed Sith Lords- as I have great plans for power withing their tombs" he grunted, droid translating.
The Wookiee looked away from his master, then back toward him. Only him.

 

[Matt]

*He smiled and nodded his head...Much better indeed*

"Not bad.....Not bad at all....But now...Tell me the sith code"

 

[Nihilus]

"I have studied this.....I am never found unprepared, master.
Peace is a lie.......
There is only passion........
Through passion I gain strength........
Through strength I gain power.........
Through power I gain victory.........
Through victory my chains are broken..........
The Force shall set me free......" he grunted more quiet than he usually would. Between every line, there was a great silence, nothing could be heard but emptiness. This may be good, and that is what Isshmum liked to believe.
His eyes peered toward his master, and he sat down in front of the man. He was not sure what he would begin training, maybe he would be asked to the true extent of the code was, and that would be good, as he had attempted to study that.
Yet he had only gotten so far.....but he was only an acolyte...but he was a Sith and the best he had to be. It would work, he would suceed in his life- he thought he had found his purose.

 

[Matt]

"The sith code is something every sith must understand...But the sith must know the true meanings of it...If you were a jedi they woudl meditate on this to try and understand the true meaning sof there own code...But the sith are a people of action...I have a mission for you to take...this misison will help you to udnerstand the true meaning of the code...You are to travel to the hutt world of Nar'Shadda....Once there you will infiltrate a hutt palace and bring back something from the hutt's thorne room...this will teach you to centre your passion for greater means and will teach you things I cannot...go now and if you fail...do not return"

*He turned on his heels and walked back to his chambers*

Ooc: Make it an open thread in the rp

 

[Nihilus]

"Yes, master." he spoke in a rare tounge created by his tribe. The droid shook back and forth. This tounge only had so many words in the vocabulary and was very new to the galaxy.

((sure......this will be fun :) ))