Zavzen Sae'ryx
A Modern Je'daii Ranger
Zavzen stood on one of the walkways over a river of lava, staring down at the fiery flow. He was waiting for [member="Darth Ferus"] to appear. The zabrak had approached him for this meeting, needing Ferus's help in crafting a new weapon for Zavzen's use: a three-section staff that could lock itself into a regular staff.
The enviroment was hellish around Zavzen. Blackened, mounds of earth pieced through the lava, casting black shadows over the landscape. The river was constantly spitting and hissing. Spouts of the deadly liquid shouting up into the air, threatening to kill all those on the planet. Heat radiated from the rivers, prickling at the skin of whoever got close.
Zavzen was wearing his now regular outfit. A black silk tunic half-open and black silk trousers, over the top of those he was wearing a brown cloak. On his feet were leather sandals and a sash was tied around his waist. Tied to the sash were two sheaths, each one holding one of his swords. A holster was tied to his thigh, containing a blaster pistol.
The enviroment was hellish around Zavzen. Blackened, mounds of earth pieced through the lava, casting black shadows over the landscape. The river was constantly spitting and hissing. Spouts of the deadly liquid shouting up into the air, threatening to kill all those on the planet. Heat radiated from the rivers, prickling at the skin of whoever got close.
Zavzen was wearing his now regular outfit. A black silk tunic half-open and black silk trousers, over the top of those he was wearing a brown cloak. On his feet were leather sandals and a sash was tied around his waist. Tied to the sash were two sheaths, each one holding one of his swords. A holster was tied to his thigh, containing a blaster pistol.