Darth Vazela
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Unknown Regions, on board the Obscurity.
It's an interesting, yet amusing fact of one of the galaxies most darkest men that he adores Bantha milk. A chosen beverage, the very taste of the substance has been enjoyed since the days of his youth; and so it was testimony to one of the few things he enjoyed that he would be naming his personal ship, the Bantha.
Sat upon the unnatural composition that was his throne, Vilox Pazela gazed out towards the bleak, empty expanse that was the Unknown Regions. Wild Space was another name given to this particular region of the galaxy. It had been two months since the fall of Tyrin Ardik, following Mikhail Shorn as he usurped the Umbaran from his throne on Dromund Kaas. The crew of the Obscurity had been under the pretense that they were here defending the Aeten II system from invasion; and were studying the effects of the stygium crystal. He had occupied their time with various drills for combat training, from which Malus Bligh and James Kerval had enjoy thoroughly and scientists had occupied their time studying the stygium crystals that the Obscurity had collected after restoring it's deposits for it's Annihilator-class generators.
But keeping the crew busy was a temporary fix for a long term problem. They were under the pretense that the ship that they served upon was still in the service of the Sith Empire. Furthermore, they still thought they were still working for the Sith as well. But this was a facade, an illusion cast by the hooded man whom sat above them. The Empire had no idea that the Obscurity was in Wild Space. To the Sith Lords that ruled over the Empire, Darth Vazela was but a fleeting ghost, who upped and disappeared when his Emperor had been dethroned, along with the ship that he had ruled over for a decade. They didn't know where he was. The stygium crystals he had procured were from Aeten II, but the Sith authorities on there hadn't a clue where the crystals had gone. He supposed that was the testimony to Malus Bligh and the downfall to come. Good at following orders, but at a price.
He would pay that price in time.
He was still coming up with a plan in regards to find a new crew for the Obscurity to replace the ones currently serving aboard, but in the meantime, he had other pressing matters. He required a ship, one of smaller configuration to serve him without the pressing problem of a crew who would surely usurp him if he ever revealed his true intentions that, indeed, he had stopped serving the Empire in the conquest for something better. He knew of the series of ship that the Order of Sith Lords had once utilized in the past. They called it a Sith Infiltrator and that would suit him perfectly. A small, one man ship that could bypass any system. No armament to speak of, but that would work. It was a ship designed to ferry and move about unseen and unnoticed.
He knew the perfect woman to help him bring such a ship and thus had invited her to his position. For the first time in months, they would meet again; and so master waited for apprentice on a observational deck, to instigate such a construction project.
Unknown Regions, on board the Obscurity.
It's an interesting, yet amusing fact of one of the galaxies most darkest men that he adores Bantha milk. A chosen beverage, the very taste of the substance has been enjoyed since the days of his youth; and so it was testimony to one of the few things he enjoyed that he would be naming his personal ship, the Bantha.
Sat upon the unnatural composition that was his throne, Vilox Pazela gazed out towards the bleak, empty expanse that was the Unknown Regions. Wild Space was another name given to this particular region of the galaxy. It had been two months since the fall of Tyrin Ardik, following Mikhail Shorn as he usurped the Umbaran from his throne on Dromund Kaas. The crew of the Obscurity had been under the pretense that they were here defending the Aeten II system from invasion; and were studying the effects of the stygium crystal. He had occupied their time with various drills for combat training, from which Malus Bligh and James Kerval had enjoy thoroughly and scientists had occupied their time studying the stygium crystals that the Obscurity had collected after restoring it's deposits for it's Annihilator-class generators.
But keeping the crew busy was a temporary fix for a long term problem. They were under the pretense that the ship that they served upon was still in the service of the Sith Empire. Furthermore, they still thought they were still working for the Sith as well. But this was a facade, an illusion cast by the hooded man whom sat above them. The Empire had no idea that the Obscurity was in Wild Space. To the Sith Lords that ruled over the Empire, Darth Vazela was but a fleeting ghost, who upped and disappeared when his Emperor had been dethroned, along with the ship that he had ruled over for a decade. They didn't know where he was. The stygium crystals he had procured were from Aeten II, but the Sith authorities on there hadn't a clue where the crystals had gone. He supposed that was the testimony to Malus Bligh and the downfall to come. Good at following orders, but at a price.
He would pay that price in time.
He was still coming up with a plan in regards to find a new crew for the Obscurity to replace the ones currently serving aboard, but in the meantime, he had other pressing matters. He required a ship, one of smaller configuration to serve him without the pressing problem of a crew who would surely usurp him if he ever revealed his true intentions that, indeed, he had stopped serving the Empire in the conquest for something better. He knew of the series of ship that the Order of Sith Lords had once utilized in the past. They called it a Sith Infiltrator and that would suit him perfectly. A small, one man ship that could bypass any system. No armament to speak of, but that would work. It was a ship designed to ferry and move about unseen and unnoticed.
He knew the perfect woman to help him bring such a ship and thus had invited her to his position. For the first time in months, they would meet again; and so master waited for apprentice on a observational deck, to instigate such a construction project.
