Open for Business [TCP/CIS Negotiations]

[Cypher Rage]

Aboard Hades Class Battlecruiser CPV Prowess II
Directly Above The Capital of Geonosis
Tags: [member="Darth Metus"], [member="Adron Malvern"]

Cypher paced the room with his hands clenched behind his back. This was his second meeting with people as powerful as him. Maybe even more. He knew instantaneously as soon as the three men came aboard they would dectect him. Not many people knew of Cypher's alternative Darth Osiris. That was mainly because he hid it. Deeply inside in his mind was the locked away secrets of his tutledge. What he had learned and most importantly pilfired from his master before the man had met a violent end. He heard rumors of how, [member="Darth Metus"] paraded around using no other alias beyond his Sith Name. [member="Adron Malvern"] was more careful. Hell, even Cypher didn't know what Malverns Sith Alias was. There was hundreds of With in the reconstituted CIS. There was one that caught his attention. A man who hasd climbed the Ranks off the CIS with relative ease. A man that Cypher did not want to meet. A man that he had specifically instructed the Diplomatic Team not to bring. He knew who that man was. He endangered the entire mission by coming. They would recognize him. Maybe they wouldn't. But most likely they would. Until then he would wait.

 

[Krae]

Location: Just arrived in the Goran.

Nexus presence was probably unnecessary. Regardless, he was an active member of the Corporate Protectorate and the Ruler of Vran'Ti, giving him a fair amount of usefulness. Politics was definitely not something he was unfamiliar with. Even though his world chose its ruler by he who had the most power, it still involved politics to deal with many of its other internal dealings. That, and all his experience before he became Vran'Ti with his Sith Master. Not, that anyone was allowed to know about that. Darth Tsator was a name he almost never used, and right now, most people who knew him by that name were dead. The Protectorates founders knew he was a Sith Lord, and his apprentice knew. Being the leader of a world who's ruler had to be force sensitive truly made it convenient, since he did not bother to hide his power nor his knowledge of the force, as it was even expected of him.

That was fortunate. Nexus would enter on time, wearing robes of his people. Simple but ornamented. And a sword on his back, the Shruuk. A type of alchemic blade of his own design, not uncommon to his people. Of course, it had its own particulars in its creation. Including the ability to produce a lightsaber around its blade. But that was not often used. And likely, would remain pointless here. As this was of course a matter of diplomacy. They were Sith though, and so naturally he was on guard for himself. He would be entering the location of discussion soon enough.

Tag: [member="Cypher Rage"], [member="Darth Metus"], [member="Adron Malvern"].