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Kyrel Ren

Kyrel Ren

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The clouds were dark, the smell of rain had hung heavy in the air. Kyrel Ren, Acting Steward of the Ren. While confident in his abilities to lead, felt he needed more. He had taught himself for years, sifting through the Sith collections that Lord Sidious gave Vader for his training in his Castle on Mustafar, yet that was not enough. Learning abilities that yes he had honed. Power yes, but the skill to hone it. To learn how to properly hold his own in combat. He required someone with enough experience to hone his power. To crush his enemies, and be a true master of the dark side. He did not know who before, not until recent memory had served him. Suravi Teigra, disgraced Moff of the First Order, and secretly a Sith Lord.  

 

She had been in seclusion in her estate. Not venturing outside of it at least that was he heard. He traveled from Mustafar in his TIE Silencer. Hoping to seek the woman out, she, after all, had modified and restored the Armor of Lord Vader. At least that was for a time when he was more machine than man. Now as a Man he had so much more potential, but all the same that did not change of course. For him he felt that he had so much more potential, he had acquired power yes, slain countless enemies. But he lacked something, he lacked a teacher. Seeing the estate within the viewport of his cockpit, he transmitted a series of codes that would allow him hopefully not to be shot down. 

 

Taking the fighter slowly to land, activating the landing cycle. Lightning crackled in the sky. It was fitting for the man that was of pure darkness. He would seek knowledge, even if he had to force it, but whether it would come to that. He could not say, the fighter landing slowly. The hatch opening as Kyrel stepped out from the fighter. Landing gracefully on the Platform, he started to make his way to the entrance covered in his new armor holding the aura of the dark side. 

 

Suravi Teigra  



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Suravi Teigra

Suravi Teigra

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The old Farrador estate was massive, covering the area of a small country within Dossun. So large was the space that it ad its own dedicated traffic control directing the dozens of craft that came and went each day. The Ren's transponder codes were quickly processed, and he was cleared to land without a problem. 

 

As the Kyrel started to make his way off the platform, a tall blonde woman in a cream overcoat would approach the Ren and his fighter from the gatehouse, smiling as if unphased by his fearsome armored appearance. Being Force Sensitive, Kyrel might have noticed that that the attractive figure radiated with a dark aura herself, though nowhere near as impressive as his. She paused about three paces away from him, then gave a deep bow. 

"Lord Kyrel," she said after standing straight, her voice having a breathy quality to it. "We've been expecting you. I'm Ms. Betchel, Ms. Teigra requested that I bring you to her out by the orchards. Would you follow me?" 

She made a half turn back toward the gatehouse, but her icy blue eyes never left his mask, a hint of a smile still on her face. 

Kyrel Ren


Edited by Suravi Teigra, 11 August 2018 - 11:48 PM.


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Kyrel Ren

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Kyrel was at first stunned by the appearance of the blonde woman, she radiated a presence in the dark side. But it was weak, not as strong as Kyrel was or perhaps the Master she served.He slowly approached him, the silent breathing of his helmet was the only sound he made.The respirator provided more oxygen to his suit, and provided an air of intimidation to those who would not know Kyrel, much less to his enemies.Still, the woman was unsettling, not addressing her by name, he replied with a hint of eagerness and impatience. "Sooner you take me to your master the better."  He said still impatient. 

 

Walking into the entrance of the estate, the estate he could tell harrowed an Imperial design. A design more or less described as hailing from the Imperial Remnant of old. Not like the Neo-Classical Imperial that the Order carried. But of a very old architecture. The servant never left her gaze. She still stared at him, to which he found slightly unsettling but didn't care. She led him slowly to the orchards. The grounds surrounded by numerous plant life from all over the galaxy. 

 

He waited impatiently, looking to the servant. "Where is she?" He said looking around, curious as to where her whereabouts were. 

 

Suravi Teigra