((This thread came suddenly into my mind and I had to do it before, I forget about it))
((How he looks + Sith clothes))
Nick Gamastar was currently at the age of fourteen, an apprentice of his master, Darth Malificete. He had been her apprentice from the age of seven. A great growth had been shown into his intelligence aspect of thinking, in the biggest category of mysterious artifacts and places. He was studying in the library of the sith in order to learn more about the secrets of the sith. The boy throughout the years was becoming a lot wiser and actually more intelligent than sith in matters of battle strategy and puzzles. He was not a true fighting sith, but he was not particular weak either. He had seemed to be average, but the tactical aspects most of the time allowed him to get the upper hand in sparring battles.
That was not what he came here for. It was certain that he had to learn certain new skills from the force in order to become a stronger person himself. He was in need to become not as normal as every other sith, all ruthless battlers who only could utilize physical assaults instead of beating them mentally and crushing them, so they begged for mercy. He walked into the library around, it was most certainly not a small library, the books were very old and this was where he might find his information. The sith of these days were basically repeating the words of their masters over and over again, but bit by bit information being lost. His eyes shifting from left to right till he finally had seemed to have found the book that he needed. They were book about tombs on certain planets and also about the ancient sith and their codes. He took them all and walked over towards a table.
He had opened them all at the very same time scattered all around the table to look for that hint that would help him. A funny thing was to see how quick he read through all the information, his finger following the text which went in a rapid speed of ten seconds a page. "That's not it... These tombs are for plain idiots...if people had died there...they were awful." He said before closing the book and continueing with the rest. It did take a while till he finally found a book about Sith Sorcery, the ancient art. He smiled and said, "This was what I am looking for.." Or at least he had hoped as he read through the book telling different things about certain aspects of the sith. It told about a war, where the sith had been fighting for countless times and using the illusions to make an opponent tired and overuse their body for plainly nothing. This was the thing that he had needed.
He closed all the other books and placed the book close to his body. He had to learn this art and he hoped the book to show him the ways. He read through it and said, "I have to find an actual sith sorcerer for this stuff. It is pretty advanced." He decided to take this book with him and go through the book of the council members in order to find, which of the sith's were actually able to help him out.
((How he looks + Sith clothes))
Nick Gamastar was currently at the age of fourteen, an apprentice of his master, Darth Malificete. He had been her apprentice from the age of seven. A great growth had been shown into his intelligence aspect of thinking, in the biggest category of mysterious artifacts and places. He was studying in the library of the sith in order to learn more about the secrets of the sith. The boy throughout the years was becoming a lot wiser and actually more intelligent than sith in matters of battle strategy and puzzles. He was not a true fighting sith, but he was not particular weak either. He had seemed to be average, but the tactical aspects most of the time allowed him to get the upper hand in sparring battles.
That was not what he came here for. It was certain that he had to learn certain new skills from the force in order to become a stronger person himself. He was in need to become not as normal as every other sith, all ruthless battlers who only could utilize physical assaults instead of beating them mentally and crushing them, so they begged for mercy. He walked into the library around, it was most certainly not a small library, the books were very old and this was where he might find his information. The sith of these days were basically repeating the words of their masters over and over again, but bit by bit information being lost. His eyes shifting from left to right till he finally had seemed to have found the book that he needed. They were book about tombs on certain planets and also about the ancient sith and their codes. He took them all and walked over towards a table.
He had opened them all at the very same time scattered all around the table to look for that hint that would help him. A funny thing was to see how quick he read through all the information, his finger following the text which went in a rapid speed of ten seconds a page. "That's not it... These tombs are for plain idiots...if people had died there...they were awful." He said before closing the book and continueing with the rest. It did take a while till he finally found a book about Sith Sorcery, the ancient art. He smiled and said, "This was what I am looking for.." Or at least he had hoped as he read through the book telling different things about certain aspects of the sith. It told about a war, where the sith had been fighting for countless times and using the illusions to make an opponent tired and overuse their body for plainly nothing. This was the thing that he had needed.
He closed all the other books and placed the book close to his body. He had to learn this art and he hoped the book to show him the ways. He read through it and said, "I have to find an actual sith sorcerer for this stuff. It is pretty advanced." He decided to take this book with him and go through the book of the council members in order to find, which of the sith's were actually able to help him out.
