Darth Vazkuul
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Lukas typically wasn’t one to make the first move in any kind of meeting, or arrangement, however this one occasion differed for him. Rumours of a new Sith lord within the order had reached the Acolytes' ears, and it had set the cogs in motion within Lukas’ own head. A new Sith Lord was unlikely to have many commitments, or any at least that Lukas’ young mind could think of, so it certainly was an opportunity. If Lukas were to make an impression, things, whether that was lessons or an apprenticeship, could certainly stem from a meeting, should Lukas be able to arrange it.
The Acolyte paced around in a hallway, his masked helmet in his arms as he considered his words. He was naturally a fairly confident person, however speech wasn’t exactly his forte and he was struggling with deciding how to introduce himself. As he heard the approaching footsteps, he pulled the mask over his head, turning to face the Echani as she approached.
“Come with me.” was about all she said, and Lukas returned it with a simple nod and followed after her. As he walked down the hallway, he brushed down the dust from his outfit, which, after having noticed himself in a reflection, he should probably make a bit more formal and more fitting of a sith acolyte, not some raider.
Lukas entered the chamber, his eyes idly drifting around the room for a moment, taking a note of anything of interest within the room, his eyes lingering on the Altar for a moment before finally settling on the Sith. The Acolyte came to a halt slightly before the middle of the room, his hands handing idly by his sides, as he dipped his head slightly towards the Sith Lord. A show of respect never went astray from his experience, and he did aim to have a good first impression. “My name is Lukas, the Acolyte who requested an audience.” was all that he said, waiting to gauge a reaction or if he could tell anything about the Siths personality from the response before he pressed any further.
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The Acolyte paced around in a hallway, his masked helmet in his arms as he considered his words. He was naturally a fairly confident person, however speech wasn’t exactly his forte and he was struggling with deciding how to introduce himself. As he heard the approaching footsteps, he pulled the mask over his head, turning to face the Echani as she approached.
“Come with me.” was about all she said, and Lukas returned it with a simple nod and followed after her. As he walked down the hallway, he brushed down the dust from his outfit, which, after having noticed himself in a reflection, he should probably make a bit more formal and more fitting of a sith acolyte, not some raider.
Lukas entered the chamber, his eyes idly drifting around the room for a moment, taking a note of anything of interest within the room, his eyes lingering on the Altar for a moment before finally settling on the Sith. The Acolyte came to a halt slightly before the middle of the room, his hands handing idly by his sides, as he dipped his head slightly towards the Sith Lord. A show of respect never went astray from his experience, and he did aim to have a good first impression. “My name is Lukas, the Acolyte who requested an audience.” was all that he said, waiting to gauge a reaction or if he could tell anything about the Siths personality from the response before he pressed any further.
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Lukas frowned beneath his mask, narrowing his gaze upon hearing the request to kneel. Proper tradition or not, he had never once met another Sith who had told him to kneel in front of them.
However, he did slowly lower himself to a knee, some reluctance evident in his movement, as he swallowed down any semblance of pride. The Acolytes gaze briefly wandered from the Sith, instead focusing on the staff, which was succeeding, at least for the time being, at unnerving Lukas.
“I just..” He began before biting back his comment. Despite having already introduced himself, this Sith seemed to care about tradition and respect, so those comments were best left unsaid. “My name is Lukas, and as for what I want, it really depends.” There was a brief pause, as he considered his words for a moment. “I’m an Acolyte who has lacked much in the way of tutelage, so I wanted to know what it is that you could teach, if anything.” While it wasn’t the best way of wording it, he figured it was best to be to the point instead of dancing around what it was that he wanted.
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However, he did slowly lower himself to a knee, some reluctance evident in his movement, as he swallowed down any semblance of pride. The Acolytes gaze briefly wandered from the Sith, instead focusing on the staff, which was succeeding, at least for the time being, at unnerving Lukas.
“I just..” He began before biting back his comment. Despite having already introduced himself, this Sith seemed to care about tradition and respect, so those comments were best left unsaid. “My name is Lukas, and as for what I want, it really depends.” There was a brief pause, as he considered his words for a moment. “I’m an Acolyte who has lacked much in the way of tutelage, so I wanted to know what it is that you could teach, if anything.” While it wasn’t the best way of wording it, he figured it was best to be to the point instead of dancing around what it was that he wanted.
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