Tales of the Diarchy
Diarchy GM Account
Location: Taris
The Manse of Lord Kakus, Sith lord in Exile.
Tags: Darth Reign Darth Rellik
The Sith Lord Darth Kakus, Sith in exile, awaited his children's arrival to the training rooms of the mansion. He had called them forth to impart a valuable lesson to his sons. The lesson for today, was the use of their bond and shared power to eliminate an enemy much greater than themselves. His sons would be facing a trial by combat against the Sith Lord Himself.
Lord Kakus was an imposing man, built of solid muscle from a hard life as a Sith. But as strong as he was physically, he was more so within the force. An incredible sorcerer and alchemist, as well as historian. The Dark Lord had mastered the Dark Side, and Himself. Rising above the folly of being a slave to one's emotions, and the constant paranoia so prevalent in his peers.
The Dark Lord stretched, and flexed his muscles, preparing for the battle to come. His sons, Reign, the duelist and more physical of the two, and Rellik, the sorcerer, manipulator, and the threat in the shadows. Each formidable and a threat in their own right, but together a nigh-unstoppable force, Kakus was proud of his children. Their upbringing had been hard, as befitting of the Sith, but they were shown love and kindness as well. Kakus knew, the Sith needed to evolve, as did the Jedi. If that needed to be an evolution brought forth by destruction, then he and his children would see it through.
As his sons entered the dojo, the Dark Lord sized them up. Reign was an imposing young man, muscle and cold fire. Rellik, the smaller of the two could already be seen coolly assessing the area and how best to put the shadows to use.
Removing his outer robe, the Dark Lord said "My sons, your training is nearing completion, you have learned well the ideals of our new order. The power of unity and strength shared, the unyielding strength of the bonds we forge, and control of one's self to bring order to chaos. Today, we test the fruits of that knowledge. You will face the ultimate test of your strength. You must defeat me in battle."
His sons were strong, and they had dueled in practice before, but Kakus' stance and tone, let it be known that this was no practice duel. This was a true battle, not ending until the other party yielded, or was dead.
Igniting his deep crimson blade, the master of the future Diarchs took his form VII ready stance.
The Manse of Lord Kakus, Sith lord in Exile.
Tags: Darth Reign Darth Rellik
The Sith Lord Darth Kakus, Sith in exile, awaited his children's arrival to the training rooms of the mansion. He had called them forth to impart a valuable lesson to his sons. The lesson for today, was the use of their bond and shared power to eliminate an enemy much greater than themselves. His sons would be facing a trial by combat against the Sith Lord Himself.
Lord Kakus was an imposing man, built of solid muscle from a hard life as a Sith. But as strong as he was physically, he was more so within the force. An incredible sorcerer and alchemist, as well as historian. The Dark Lord had mastered the Dark Side, and Himself. Rising above the folly of being a slave to one's emotions, and the constant paranoia so prevalent in his peers.
The Dark Lord stretched, and flexed his muscles, preparing for the battle to come. His sons, Reign, the duelist and more physical of the two, and Rellik, the sorcerer, manipulator, and the threat in the shadows. Each formidable and a threat in their own right, but together a nigh-unstoppable force, Kakus was proud of his children. Their upbringing had been hard, as befitting of the Sith, but they were shown love and kindness as well. Kakus knew, the Sith needed to evolve, as did the Jedi. If that needed to be an evolution brought forth by destruction, then he and his children would see it through.
As his sons entered the dojo, the Dark Lord sized them up. Reign was an imposing young man, muscle and cold fire. Rellik, the smaller of the two could already be seen coolly assessing the area and how best to put the shadows to use.
Removing his outer robe, the Dark Lord said "My sons, your training is nearing completion, you have learned well the ideals of our new order. The power of unity and strength shared, the unyielding strength of the bonds we forge, and control of one's self to bring order to chaos. Today, we test the fruits of that knowledge. You will face the ultimate test of your strength. You must defeat me in battle."
His sons were strong, and they had dueled in practice before, but Kakus' stance and tone, let it be known that this was no practice duel. This was a true battle, not ending until the other party yielded, or was dead.
Igniting his deep crimson blade, the master of the future Diarchs took his form VII ready stance.