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[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Location: Coruscant, Mid levels

Walking the streets as a citizen of coruscant was odd and rather annoying. The crowds did not move out of the way for Kezeroth as he paced himself on the streets and most species looked at him with some form of hate and distrust becasue he looked different. Coruscant was a world full of "Different" and not the people of were not likely it?

Shaking his head negatively and spouting air he adjusted his somewhat casual brown robes and took a seat outside a Restaurant. Putting his long black hair up in a bun he pondered as he looked around his environment. So many people and yet he wondered how many actually lived? It was a very deep question that only made him feel his beard in thought.

Kezeroth was no a people person and crowds were annoying. Maybe it was time to show coruscant who the king of the castle. Since the possession of his epicanthix body, he had gotten in no major battles. Had no chance to yet atleast. A part of him thirsted to throw himself into a fight and murder but deep down he knew it would solve nothing and only cycle him back into murdering and insanity once again.

Having acess to all of his mind and memories was a nice thing to have. Something he did not want to lose.

[member="Kip Radon"]
[member="Tanalth"]

 

[Tanalth]

Courascant. Tanalth remembered the last time she'd come here. How could anyone have forgotten? In that time the Gen'Dai clone had managed to track down her "brother" and hated half, [member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"] where the two engaged in a fight that leveled a section of Undercity. Even now the area was only just starting to fully be rebuilt after those events. The power of two Force weilding Gen'Dai had it's own devesating mixture that this place had become aware of. But Tanalth wasn't here for more fighting. If anything she felt lost.​

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After the fight Tanalth had found herself in the Techno Union where she had trained and fought as a means of becoming stronger. However despite this she never fully felt at home with them. Perhaps due to they being a means to an end Tanalth never felt fully attached to the union itself. It was only through them she hoped to be stronger when she would face Kezeroth again. Instead she wandered about the galaxy at times, finding herself in places like this.​

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Wandering the streets with nothing but her own curious ambition to guide her the gen'dai clone walked through the crowds to find some "fun" to keep herself entertained. ​

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[member="Kip Radon"]​

 

[Kip Radon]

[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"] [member="Tanalth"]

Coruscant was the crown jewel of the galaxy, a crap filled jewel that sparkled on the outside but was in truth rotten to the core. That was the truth about the planet, all the gangs and violence that the One Sith didn't bother themselves with within the lower levels, and hell who would blame them? Certainly not Kip, he wasn't the type of person to really care about the people or their plight. What Kip did care about was strength, gaining power, and becoming something note worthy. No one wanted to go down as the faceless acolyte that never achieved nothing.

So that's why Kip had decided to surround himself with powerful people, people who had done amazing things in their lives and were recognized for their dark prowess and abilities. Kip wanted that, he wanted their lives and power. He thirsted over the thought of unlimited power, but for now it was just a day dream. A very tainted day dream that looked like it was atop a mountain guarded by the spirits above and bellow.

So Kip for now would follow. Trailing behind the two other dark siders he held a cigarette up to his mouth and inhaled various chemicals. With a deep sigh afterwards he exhaled smoke from his lungs and trudged forward with a look of uncaring cold abandon on his face.

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

" The busiest planet in the galaxy. Home to the Sith, crime and whatever else. The smell is worse than I thought..." he suddenly said aloud as he looked around. Gen'dai did not breathe but epicanthix did and the smell of the mid levels were kinda bad. His mind traveled to the thought of the undercity and lower levels. The smell there. Mmmm. He blinked hard as he gagged slightly. Thought alone producing a reaction.

" And to think I ruled that dump." he muttered. Speaking of Gen'dai Kezeroth eyes fell apon one specific giant in the crowds. One he had fought in the past. [member="Tanalth"]. A female that was actually unknown to him by origin. He only knew one thing about her and that was she called Kezeroth Brother... Interesting. Maybe he could get her attention or make her do something fun. Eyeing a random humanoid [member="Kip Radon"], Kezeroth began to focus on the boys cigartette. His eyes beginning to glow a shade of orange as he influenced the fire by the boys mouth to burn faster than normal.

He needed some fun.

[member="Tanalth"]

 

[Tanalth]

Walking around eventually Tanalth stopped. Her nose caught sent of something bruning and found it's way to the man smoking a lite. Her interest, what little there was, brought her over to him. She loomed over him and looked down at the little man, a smirk growing on her face.​

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"Mind if you spare one?" she asked, in both a question and yet demanding way.​

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While waiting for [member="Kip Radon"] to make the offer or denying it she notice how fast it was growing in terms of heat. She backed a little with her hand and yet was still interested in having one. It was more for the want of trying one for the first time than anything else.​

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[member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]​

 

[Kip Radon]

[member="Tanalth"] [member="Kezeroth the Unyielding"]

Kip immediately noticed his cigarette start to burn out faster than normal, he felt the swell of power around it and he quickly but calmly spat it out of his mouth like a sun flower seed. Letting it hit the ground he knew he had been made by the massive darkside aura that he had been following, also known as Kezeroth. So that was no good, but perhaps it was for the better. Maybe this way he could get to know the pillar of the darkside and learn from him, this was all going on until a massive Gen'Dai woman approached him asking for a light.

Normally Kip was happy to share his little cancer sticks, and now was no exception. It was best not to upset a massive hulk of an alien and just sort of roll with the punches lest the Gen'Dai start punching. So with a smooth flick of the wrist and a flash of movement the Sith acolyte produced a pack of off brand cigarettes with a single butt sticking out that would get the job done of putting nicotine inside your body.

"Go nuts, doll." he said in a thick Corellian accent that didn't seem to care or acknowledge her size over him.

"You know anything about the fellow up there with the bun." He said as he took another of the cigarettes and placed it in his mouth.

Lighting it up again he took a drag and exhaled smoke from the corner of his mouth away from the massive lady that could probably smash him into tiny bits of pasty chunks.

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Watching the two Kezeroth grinned as his eyes fell on [member="Tanalth"] asking for some cancer sticks. The boy seemed to quickly take note of what happened to his now charred cigarette on the ground. His gaze was on Kezeroth or atleast it looked like it was. Both Gen'dai and humaniod together in the same scene was eerie now, It was as if the two were there seeking the same person and maybe they were. For now all Keze could do was watch and listen to the world around him.

As some others walked by Kezes mental focused on their steps and with a gentle nug caused a random group of citizens to fall over. He was not acting like a master of the darkside but on the other hand what was a master supposed to act like?

[member="Kip Radon"]