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[Ralen Zevros]

The planet of Dantooine. A relatively underdeveloped planet, primarily the home of simple farmers. Though, there was one individual on this planet who wasn't quite normal.

In the small colony of Khoonda, an figure can be seen in the sleeping quarters. Knelt in a meditative position, the figure can be seen in a black and gold suit. His hair tied in a short ponytail reaching the base of his neck, and a small smile on his face. The smile, however, bares no emotion to it. It is simply there, like an accessory, there only for decoration.

The figure lifted his head, sensing an incoming presence. A presence of someone who has made the force around him feel cold and dark. The figure then stood up, patting his outfit down before leaving the building.

Upon leaving the big building in Khoonda, he looked to the sky and saw the ship that carried the presence he felt. He moved towards the spaceport, walking at a simple pace like he had all the time in the world.

He wondered just who it was he'd meet today.

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Diarch Reign

 

[Diarch Reign]

Darth Reign sat in the co-pilot seat of his shuttle. Opting not to fly himself this time.

His second visit to dantooine, he hoped it would be as fruitful as his first. Word had reached him of a peculiar individual, with a most particular manner, and the Diarch wanted to lay eyes on this man himself.

Landing in the spaceport of Khoonda, Reign departed the shuttle. Leaving his guards behind, as he felt no danger here.

As he left, the wind caught his black robes, the gold trim shimmering in the light. He made his way towards the exit to the town proper, curious as to what surprises this individual may hold.

Ralen Zevros

 

[Ralen Zevros]

When the figure reached the space port, he surveyed the area, searching for the presence he had felt arriving. Eventually, he found it, the presence making itself feel dark. He approached the individual he sensed, following him until they were far enough away from others.

He then approached the man, remaining behind enough to not be injured should he react violently.

"You seem to be a far way away from home, good sir. What brings you to Dantooine?"

His voice was soft, and gave off the feeling of kindness. He stood tall, but with his blindfold on, he appeared almost dazed as if he were not quite in the right headspace.

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Diarch Reign