Matriarch Sabrathan
Character
A light mist fell over the estate, hanging low as the drops of water slowly ran down the length of a large crystal windows. The sky a matte grey, making the looming estate appear more foreboding that it truly was, though it was much of the interior that would allow one's imagination to run wild. Massive pillars lined the grand hall, nearly three deep, each with their own name engraved upon it, stories told of the deeds and misfortunes brought upon the family by its members; while plenty remained that had yet to have a single etching upon them. The large hall gently rose at the far end into a sizable alcove, the large crystal windows allowing for the sun to pour in on those days that it shown. Sitting upon the stepped platform was a single chair, ornately carved from stone and decorated to show wealth and opulence when compared to the more 'fashionable' technological chairs seen in many offices and private residences across the galaxy.
Quietly contemplating the future upon such a throne was an older woman, her appearance however still youthful. Her long silver hair cascaded down over her shoulders as she leaned towards one side. The metal gauntlet covered fist gently propping up her head as her eyes seemed to stab into the dim lighting of the room. Candles offering more light, as the woman preferred such an atmosphere over those days when the run flooded through the windows. The crystals though were a deep red, bathing much of the figure in a deep tint that looked as if she had just risen from a pool of blood.
As she sat alone, her attention was pulled up as she slowly shifted in her seat. Sitting forward, both of her clawed hands lightly came to rest upon the stone arm rests on either side of her. Clicking lightly against them as she smirked slowly, looking upon the newest arrivals into the large and to this point, rather empty estate. It was tiring having to listen to the same 3PO unit droning on and on about how it could best serve its mistress. For the moment she had managed to hold back her rage and send it on a task, rather than add it to the rather modest heap of discarded droids that occupied a corner of the grand hall towards the residential wing.
"Now, now, my curiosity is awoken. Is this all that remains? Surely the numbers of our own have not dwindled so, or are there still others hiding in the galaxy?"
Her voice echoed slightly within the grand hall as she kept her sight upon those before her. Members of a once influential family that held power and wealth during its tenure in the Core Worlds. Now though they were forced to such a back water planet in the Outer Rim Territories, with their wealth dwindling and their power and influence nearly nothing worth mentioning.
Quietly contemplating the future upon such a throne was an older woman, her appearance however still youthful. Her long silver hair cascaded down over her shoulders as she leaned towards one side. The metal gauntlet covered fist gently propping up her head as her eyes seemed to stab into the dim lighting of the room. Candles offering more light, as the woman preferred such an atmosphere over those days when the run flooded through the windows. The crystals though were a deep red, bathing much of the figure in a deep tint that looked as if she had just risen from a pool of blood.
As she sat alone, her attention was pulled up as she slowly shifted in her seat. Sitting forward, both of her clawed hands lightly came to rest upon the stone arm rests on either side of her. Clicking lightly against them as she smirked slowly, looking upon the newest arrivals into the large and to this point, rather empty estate. It was tiring having to listen to the same 3PO unit droning on and on about how it could best serve its mistress. For the moment she had managed to hold back her rage and send it on a task, rather than add it to the rather modest heap of discarded droids that occupied a corner of the grand hall towards the residential wing.
"Now, now, my curiosity is awoken. Is this all that remains? Surely the numbers of our own have not dwindled so, or are there still others hiding in the galaxy?"
Her voice echoed slightly within the grand hall as she kept her sight upon those before her. Members of a once influential family that held power and wealth during its tenure in the Core Worlds. Now though they were forced to such a back water planet in the Outer Rim Territories, with their wealth dwindling and their power and influence nearly nothing worth mentioning.
[member="Nulgath Zardai"]
[member="Maja Vern"]
[member="Paydon"]
[member="Silara Vantai"]
[member="Maja Vern"]
[member="Paydon"]
[member="Silara Vantai"]
