Public Sekotan Sunsets

[Ambrosia Iota]

Location : Sekotan Bioworks - The Fields
Open to : Anyone, this thread is to establish RP On Zonama Sekot

Lit by the golden light of the yellow main sequence star that the living world Zonama Sekot orbited within the habitable zone, the wide flat expanse of the Sekotan Bioworks agricultural testing fields was Ambrosia's favourite view in the galaxy at the end of the local day. Mostly green fields tinged gold with the last light of the sun as the planet rotated to night, while the sound of insects made a cacophony of sounds, most of which her practiced ear could identify by type.

This was her place, surrounded by life of all kinds, local flora and fauna, along with those types engineered by the Bioworks, all bloomed and flourished on the living world. It was the perfect place for the Dark Sister to do her work. Deep beneath the sprawling complex, her own research division worked on much more secret projects, but there were no such signs up here on the surface.

Ambrosia had been granted the rule of the living world by the Eternal Empress, and though she ruled fairly and gently, her word here was by extension of the Empress' will; law. As such, the locals and offworlders hired to work with the Bioworks were never permitted into the restricted areas of Zonama Sekot, and there was plenty of activity on the surface to keep those visitors and workers to the world busy and distracted.

Work would continue to produce various agricultural products, with unlimited available natural resources, the commercial success of the Bioworks was all but guaranteed. Ambrosia occasionally oversaw the operations on the surface, but her direct duties were elsewhere. She was hands on when it came to the military and intelligence led projects that were conducted in the deep and secret places of Zonama Sekot. Though she worked often in the artificial light down in the dark, she never liked it, each day ensuring she took in the sunset, for the pleasure of the view, and to remind herself of her purpose.

 

[Bluam Poshrung]

SEKOTAN SUNSETS
LOCATION: RUINS OF MAGISTER'S PALACE

The Ashlan Shuttle emerged from hyperspace over Zonama Sekot and eventually broke through the atmosphere of the planet. Grand Theogonist Hemmel Baranthor the VIII had arrived on the world due to its unique environment. He had traveled there for a single purpose and that was to look through the ruins of the Magister's Palace for information, it having been destroyed during the first battle over the world. Looking through the archives within his shuttle, he came across information that a small vong community had sprung up and were doing alright within the mixed community. Hemmel thought to pay them a visit later down the line if time allowed him so.

His plan after that was to explore the dragon cave near the Magister's Palace. Something told him that he would find an avenue of discovery deep within that would renew his faith in ashla and cleanse his corrupt soul of guilt. He had heard through some backwater channels that the Ashlan Crusade and the Eternal Empire had come to an agreement of friendship. So he was relatively safe when traveling throughout the stars. The shuttle would touch down near the ruins of the Magister's Palace which was nothing more than a small collection of buildings.

The ramp would lower down, allowing the corpulent ashlan priest to proceed to walk down. He hadn't bothered to bring any guardsman with him at this time because he felt that would only draw unwanted attention from the natives. He was wearing long clergy robes and clutching his wooden walking staff within his chubby hands. His fingers adorned with many rings that allowed him some form of protection from the dark side of the force. Moving himself down the ramp into the ruins, he would proceed to walk through the smoldering ruins.

"Ah, such death hurts my heart. I pray to ashla that these souls find their way back to the netherworld of the force." Hemmel said, drawing upon the light side of the force or ashla within the ashlan crusade. He glowed yellow for a minute as his undying faith would begin casting a ward upon the souls that still resided here. In the event that a sith necromancer also happen to arrive, these wards would protect the corpses from them. Although hemmel was a powerful priest in a direct confrontation with someone he would have to rely on his smart wits and superior body weight to win the day. Due to his overall lack of combat prowess.

Once the wards were cast he walked through some other building ruins, looking for anything that he could find. His ashlan shuttle might have been picked up by anyone on the planet. But he was confident that he would be away before anyone came to investigate.

Ambrosia Iota