Darth Veles
Sweet Avreet
Walking on one of the many beautiful beaches of Kalee, Darth Veles sat on a chair, staring at the mass of water that licked the sand, playful waves happily colliding with each other. This would not have been Avreet's first choice of vacation, though he had to admit, the danger of the jungle, yet the beauty of the planet certainly appeared inviting. Unfortunately, he was not there to relax and enjoy himself, but to get rid of a Dark Side mark adorning his back. Created by the Dark Side, it would be impossible to remove by the same means as removing any normal tattoo. No, this cursed Mark continued growing as he became more powerful, currently covering most of his back. It also clearlymarked him as a member of the One Sith, something he did not want to be associated with. As such, while the cloak was being held in his hand, the Mon Calamari did not take off the tunic despite being on a beach. He did not want anyone to see it, except for the kind woman who was going to meet him and try to remove the Mark.
After failing to recover any particularly powerful Light Side artifact, Avreet could not remove the tattoo himself. His first idea was to find a Jedi healer, which has proven to be quite an impossible task, as he did not know any healer from the Jedi Order. In fact, the only one that came to his mind was one Maya Whitelight, currently a slave of the Silver Jedi. Naturally, he could not visit her, knowing that by talking to her, he would have signed her death sentence at hands of her "friends". Avreet therefore needed to look elsewhere, his large eyes eventually fell upon the Imperial remnant. While he prided himself being a Sith, he also considered himself an Imperial, and as such, the Mon Calamari thought of the Remnant as his people.
Using some of the resources from his time as a Sith, the Mon Calamari discovered a healer among them. Full of joy, he had immediately contacted her, not giving away his One Sith identity yet. He simply claimed to be an Imperial in need of her healing abilities. A few messages later and the two decided to meet on this beach.
When Avreet finally spotted [member="Bria Shadow-Tarkin"], he almost mistook her with Maya. The two looked very familiar, and he, in fact, remembered Maya mentioning something about the Tarkin family. Was this woman Maya's mother? Getting up from the chair, Avreet marched to meet the pink-skinned Zeltron. "Greetings, madam!" he offered the healer a warm smile, "It is wonderful to finally meet you in person. And my, you look beautiful! Your hair, your eyes, your skin; it all goes together so well and contrasts very nicely!"
After failing to recover any particularly powerful Light Side artifact, Avreet could not remove the tattoo himself. His first idea was to find a Jedi healer, which has proven to be quite an impossible task, as he did not know any healer from the Jedi Order. In fact, the only one that came to his mind was one Maya Whitelight, currently a slave of the Silver Jedi. Naturally, he could not visit her, knowing that by talking to her, he would have signed her death sentence at hands of her "friends". Avreet therefore needed to look elsewhere, his large eyes eventually fell upon the Imperial remnant. While he prided himself being a Sith, he also considered himself an Imperial, and as such, the Mon Calamari thought of the Remnant as his people.
Using some of the resources from his time as a Sith, the Mon Calamari discovered a healer among them. Full of joy, he had immediately contacted her, not giving away his One Sith identity yet. He simply claimed to be an Imperial in need of her healing abilities. A few messages later and the two decided to meet on this beach.
When Avreet finally spotted [member="Bria Shadow-Tarkin"], he almost mistook her with Maya. The two looked very familiar, and he, in fact, remembered Maya mentioning something about the Tarkin family. Was this woman Maya's mother? Getting up from the chair, Avreet marched to meet the pink-skinned Zeltron. "Greetings, madam!" he offered the healer a warm smile, "It is wonderful to finally meet you in person. And my, you look beautiful! Your hair, your eyes, your skin; it all goes together so well and contrasts very nicely!"
