I am a son of the Mountain.
Darth Malakai moved through the inner workings of his master's compound on Denon. His sleek black armor causing him to blend in with the dark decor that surrounded him. While Gratua was a loyal servant to his master, Darth Mephirium, he was nothing if not ambitious. With his master away and his training moved to a halt he was left with more than enough free time to see his own desires filled. Though he had a decent amount of prowess in combat and assassination Darth Malakai was beginning to turn his strength towards other skills. Chief among these skills was the art of experimentation. To continue his practices in experimentation he would need many things, specimen, test subjects, credits, and above all people to gather those items.
He found himself staring at a blast door that led to his office, he quickly entered the security code to the door and watched as the door's slid open. His office was fairly big, upon entering there was a second door that seemed to be the main entrance to the office. His desk was three meters long and had a simple black chair behind it, he moved to take a seat before tapping into his desks terminal, accessing the logs to different bounty hunter's he had recently contacted.
Several Bounty Hunter's appeared on the screen, the first was a Trandosian who was already affiliated with his master. [member="Causstik Rahn"] was completely unknown to the Sith, and he had no intention of learning about him. Had the Bounty Hunter accepted the terms of his contract he would be on his way to Denon. Malakai continued to look through his documents before deactivating the terminal and sitting quietly in contemplation.
He found himself staring at a blast door that led to his office, he quickly entered the security code to the door and watched as the door's slid open. His office was fairly big, upon entering there was a second door that seemed to be the main entrance to the office. His desk was three meters long and had a simple black chair behind it, he moved to take a seat before tapping into his desks terminal, accessing the logs to different bounty hunter's he had recently contacted.
Several Bounty Hunter's appeared on the screen, the first was a Trandosian who was already affiliated with his master. [member="Causstik Rahn"] was completely unknown to the Sith, and he had no intention of learning about him. Had the Bounty Hunter accepted the terms of his contract he would be on his way to Denon. Malakai continued to look through his documents before deactivating the terminal and sitting quietly in contemplation.
