Cedric Grayson
Ashlan Kaiser
He'd never thought the abilities he'd learned to master as a Jedi Shadow would be put to this use, but then he'd never expected to lose an arm either. Necessity had required a shifting of views and an evolution of ethics in the young Corellian that had raised a number of uncomfortable questions: ones he intended to answer with the conclusion of this hunt.
His new employers had tasked him with retrieving a particularly valuable holocron. Word had slipped that an item associated to it had been sold recently on the world of Anaxes, and with nothing else by way of lead, Darius had set forth for the red world.
The investigation had hit a wall shortly after he'd made planetfall. The man who had bought the item, whose name conveniently was seemingly unknown to everyone Darius approached, had disappeared with his prize. The item in question was nothing more than a wooden table, but one that had evidently been used in the dining halls of a particularly interesting Sith Lord.
It would be the first step to finding the holocron.
Left with no other options, the fallen knight made made his way to the supposed location of the salvager who'd first sold the item. He rode in on the back of a speeder bike, his visage enshrouded by a steel helmet, and his arrival rather loud.
[member="Kalyn Shif"]
His new employers had tasked him with retrieving a particularly valuable holocron. Word had slipped that an item associated to it had been sold recently on the world of Anaxes, and with nothing else by way of lead, Darius had set forth for the red world.
The investigation had hit a wall shortly after he'd made planetfall. The man who had bought the item, whose name conveniently was seemingly unknown to everyone Darius approached, had disappeared with his prize. The item in question was nothing more than a wooden table, but one that had evidently been used in the dining halls of a particularly interesting Sith Lord.
It would be the first step to finding the holocron.
Left with no other options, the fallen knight made made his way to the supposed location of the salvager who'd first sold the item. He rode in on the back of a speeder bike, his visage enshrouded by a steel helmet, and his arrival rather loud.
[member="Kalyn Shif"]