Alexandra Feanor
The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
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Alexandra smiled as she watched the exit way of the spaceport on coruscant, looking for someone very interesting that she had heard about through a network of contacts she had in the Sith empire, and throughout the rest of the galaxy. But for now she drank her tea and waited for the girl that was her younger by only a few years at most from what she had heard to exit the ship and appear to her.
Of course though Alexandra was not alone, no, as a White Ashlan parched on her shoulder he was the one doing the analyzation of those that got off the ship while she pretended to be absorbed by something on a datapad, her hood over her face and silver white strands of hair popped out into view. Her robes and cloak themselves were also pure white and her sabers hidden in her sleeves, after all no one was suppose to know that Alexandra was recruiting from the populace that was ruled by the sith, even Balaya would have to call her a traitor then.
Alexandra smiled as she watched the exit way of the spaceport on coruscant, looking for someone very interesting that she had heard about through a network of contacts she had in the Sith empire, and throughout the rest of the galaxy. But for now she drank her tea and waited for the girl that was her younger by only a few years at most from what she had heard to exit the ship and appear to her.
Of course though Alexandra was not alone, no, as a White Ashlan parched on her shoulder he was the one doing the analyzation of those that got off the ship while she pretended to be absorbed by something on a datapad, her hood over her face and silver white strands of hair popped out into view. Her robes and cloak themselves were also pure white and her sabers hidden in her sleeves, after all no one was suppose to know that Alexandra was recruiting from the populace that was ruled by the sith, even Balaya would have to call her a traitor then.