Darth Themis
The Best of Frenemies
Wearing: Snakeskin
Armed with: Divining Rod
Objective: Secure agreement with Broka The Hutt
Darth Themis, Dread Cobra, Scaled Scholar, Bright Lord of The Sith knew the time had come to at last rebuild her power base. But such a need does not come without capital. And Themis had capital to trade. She figured capital was huge as this was worth it.
The Lambda she had arrived in had more drawings. Of praxeums. Of possible warriors and apprentices waiting to be found and trained. She wasn't 'just' here to open a school, but to gain a curious set of ears and eyes in the form of Willow & Ivy .
The information was this: She knew a hidden Hyperspace Route to Coruscant and Kashyyyk. She had stolen it long before she had been a Sith, back when she was still a smuggler, from the vault of a Mandalorian she had fought to the death. Such precious information that she had sat on for years.
Her Price for it: That she be allowed to open an academy within his faction. She would happily demonstrate proof.
She lounged in a club area waiting to be received, clad in her obsidian catsuit, with long, flared cuffs, clutching an obsidian spear, sipping a fruit drink, staring at a cameo. As she waited, her Force Visions showed her the two twins about to arrive. Themis of course, had much to offer...her own grand daughter was slowly coming to accept her approach...but it was tough for her still to let go. She glanced at a locket containing a picture of Laertia Io. Darth Xiphos was becoming a stronger and stronger possibility...
But Themis had to focus on the now, and the twins--and the future of her school--was the now...
Armed with: Divining Rod
Objective: Secure agreement with Broka The Hutt
Darth Themis, Dread Cobra, Scaled Scholar, Bright Lord of The Sith knew the time had come to at last rebuild her power base. But such a need does not come without capital. And Themis had capital to trade. She figured capital was huge as this was worth it.
The Lambda she had arrived in had more drawings. Of praxeums. Of possible warriors and apprentices waiting to be found and trained. She wasn't 'just' here to open a school, but to gain a curious set of ears and eyes in the form of Willow & Ivy .
The information was this: She knew a hidden Hyperspace Route to Coruscant and Kashyyyk. She had stolen it long before she had been a Sith, back when she was still a smuggler, from the vault of a Mandalorian she had fought to the death. Such precious information that she had sat on for years.
Her Price for it: That she be allowed to open an academy within his faction. She would happily demonstrate proof.
She lounged in a club area waiting to be received, clad in her obsidian catsuit, with long, flared cuffs, clutching an obsidian spear, sipping a fruit drink, staring at a cameo. As she waited, her Force Visions showed her the two twins about to arrive. Themis of course, had much to offer...her own grand daughter was slowly coming to accept her approach...but it was tough for her still to let go. She glanced at a locket containing a picture of Laertia Io. Darth Xiphos was becoming a stronger and stronger possibility...
But Themis had to focus on the now, and the twins--and the future of her school--was the now...