Order of the Jen'ari grows

[Darth Vyrassu]

Setting: Laisvas Cantina, Dromund Vatsu

Members of this thread: [member=Ka'tara Kjo'jin] & [member=Darth Vyrassu]


Vyrassu enters the Laisvas Cantina and heads back to the secured section of the VIP lounge. He takes a seat on the couch as a red twi'lek female comes out onto the stage through the curtain and begins dancing on the pole for Vyrassu's pleasure. Vyrassu nodded to the twi'lek not really paying attention to her. Vyrassu had no desire for these kinds of things, his desire was in power and alot he already had. He had control of 3 planets in the Kitza System, he had an Imperial Military, and also an Imperial Armada as well his Sith. Vyrassu's own power was immense especially in the darkside. Vyrassu's presence could be felt rather strongly by anyone near him.

Vyrassu sat back on the couch and awaited his guest. He was being brought to the hidden planet by the Jen'ari Imperial Military and they would escort him into the room Vyrassu sat now. Vyrassu's goal was simple, turn this guest to the darkside and send him to the Sith Academy on Dikera to become a Sith for the Jen'ari. Vyrassu closed his eyes and begin to meditate as he waited.

 

[Ka'tara Kjo'jin]

"I'm just saying this, my Westar's worth way more than your- whatever that is!" ​

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The woman's voice seemingly boom over the music and the voices all around. Her voice was distinct, not high pitched and rather careless, but strong and a middle set of melody. Ka'tara's good like that, her demeanor not that of a womanly touch but that of an almost tribal type of person whom was instated to society.

"You wish, missie," the man said to Ka'tara.

"Mmm, nope!" She said before standing in front of the man whom seemed to have summoned her. She waved the man a goodbye with a small smirk, turning over to the man before shoving her hand into her leather jacket. She peered down toward the man, her expression seeming a bit confused by the man, "Well hiya. I take it you're the one who called?"

That much was pretty obvious. He was the only one there.

Ka'tara stole a look upon the man, as if checking him out before taking a seat with or without permission. She seemed to be one to show her own dominance, much like that of a tribe taking land for its control. The woman's arms rested against the table, her body going forward and her eyes peering into the other man's, not intimidated. She had no reason to be, she had Westars, some weird power that'll kick in at random times, and seemingly a sixth sense.

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=tkh0s9DQUf8
(Vyrassu's Voice, the one that speaks from the start sorry for the link, media code never works for me)

Vyrassu watched the girl she down as he examined her looking at her style clothing. Vyrassu's was the simple black Sith robes with his hood up hiding his face, the only thing visible was his mouth and tendrils. His skin was a smooth red indicating he was a Sith Pureblood. When Vyrassu finally did speak, his voice was deep, hollow and heavy with a purpose with an eerie echo.

Indeed I did call for you, I felt your presence in the force. I see potential in you, you could become strong, powerful, make your enemies fear you, torment them, dominate them, control them. I offer you a chance to lead, the chance to become part of something that in good time will become bigger than anything the galaxy has seen. Join The Order of the Jen'ari. My Sith Order here on Dromund Vatsu. We have an Imperial Military, Army, Navy, a Sith Armada plus the Sith themselves. We control 3 planets at the moment. Dromund Vatsu here, our capital, Dikera, our Sith Academy where you would start on your path in the Jen'ari, and the final planet Fush Bnigeai which houses our Imperial Prison. Join us and watch the Order of the Jen'ari turn into what it was 600 years ago, The Jen'ari Empire, a Sith Empire just without the actual title.

Vyrassu relaxed and awaited [member=Ka'tara Kjo'jin]'s response to his offer.

 

[Ka'tara Kjo'jin]

Ka'tara almost seemed unamused, a small part of her being skeptical about all that was being presented to her. A grin struck her face as she stupidly stared toward where she thought the figure's eyes would be. A small test, could be sensed by any force wielder that what she's about to say isn't true.

"Well, as interesting as it sounds, what if I wanted the lighter si-- Okay, that's a joke," she said darkly, giggling before shaking her head, "Look, I like where this is going, but I'm not really one to follow orders all too well. Hence why I left my clan, anyhow. But..." There was a pause, her bottom lip being bit as she looked down before turning her eyes back up.

"How about you tell me what you can teach me, like... I'd love to be able to sing and make someone my slave, and I'll give you what training I have."

She leaned back, content with what she's given and said, raising a single hand before waving a waitress over. She grinned softly, "Whiskey. Strong. Anything you got within a budget, I'm good for the money." She said confidently before the woman walked away.

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

Darth Vyrassu tilted his head at [member=Ka'tara Kjo'jin]. Was she serious, she was not willing to take orders. Vyrassu knew if she earned her way up through the ranks of the military or Sith Order then eventually she would not have to take orders except from him. Then the comment of.... Singing, okay Vyrassu had some akward ones but this girl was a little psycho by the sounds of it and he liked it, and the slave part he could probably do.

If your going to be in the Jen'ari, taking orders is something you have to do until you become a higher rank, then you'd only have to take orders from me and the Dark Council. As well I know nothing of singing, something I cannot teach you, the slave thing is do'able, but you said you teach, tell me what your skills are.

Vyrassu leaned forward and placed his elbows on the stage/table and folding his hands in front of his face intrigued to hear what this woman had to say.

 

[Ka'tara Kjo'jin]

Ka'tara chuckled to herself before nodding, her thought process beginning to perform at its peak level. She knew a sith wouldn't exactly be one to be easily impressed. She took out her Westar 34's and laid them on the table, careful as if not to scratch them. Her hands moved move and her fingers interlaced behind her head as she leaned back.

It gave no shine as a normal Westar would with its normal metallic look, this one had a matte finish. It was black, only the tip showing the residual signs of the paint over the actual shine from the heat of the blaster. It was evident that it had been used by more than just her, considering that it was a hand-me-down from her ancestors and the ones before them.

"I have blaster training with both of these, I can use Beskar'gaam if I need to, I rely solely on my own wits and rarely on anything else. If I use tools, it's to better my attacks, not rely completely on them. I'm a mechanic, pilot, and if you need someone to be swayed to my side, well." There was a pause before she leaned forward, her drink being slid to her hand. She took a long pull from the glass before winking at the sith, "I'll be the sirens of the sea when I need to be."

She leaned back, swishing the alcoholic drink in hand hand, tasting its washed down yet residual burn in her chest. Her reaction to the drink was pleasant rather than pain or wincing.

"But I don't do the blind orders shab. I need to know what my purpose in this order is or I leave. I don't care much about the mystique but I will learn. Oh and I need nights to myself. Meditation time."

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]