To Be Sith. (The Sith Empire Recruitment)

[Ria Misrani]

A smirk.

It curved its way across her lips, she turned her head just over her shoulder as she addressed the other woman. "You would not be the first," her tone was low, direct, "there are others, and there continues to be others." She paused a moment as she swept her cloak behind her. The glint of her metallic arms in the dull, depressing light that was the Ramesh district. Poverty had a way of bringing down everyone, even a force user. "What you see before you is a product of death, and that which has been forsaken." Trust, she thought but did not utter the word, for it need not be said.

A shallow breeze crested through, "you feel the other presence, don't you." It was more of a statement than a question and it was poised at the dark lord. "Darth Saprus." Her lips pursed together as she let the name slip from her tongue. "A dark master who has hunted me ever since I was a young Jedi Padawan."

"You offer me training, an apprenticeship." She turned and faced the woman who had addressed her. Her eyes still concealed beneath veil although their magenta hue gave away the power within. "Tell me then what makes you different than every other Sith in this galaxy?" Her voice burned on the word Sith, "tell me dark one." Sith were a deceptive lot by their very nature, and if her time with Vraukt had taught her anything it was that once they were done with you. You were either discarded or burned and Charlyra had time for neither, raw and untapped potential had been the story of the woman's life.

Taken at the age of three from her family, raised as a Jedi before she turned to the dark side and embraced it as a Dark Jedi. Until she fell at Kaeshana and was brought up from the ashes, a new. Brought up as someone complete in the darkness. Crackles of the darkside corruption were hidden by the bright magenta hues, although her espresso coloured eyes swirled with the sulphuric yellow, typical of most dark siders.

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[Kaalia Pavanos]

The situation Avacyn had found herself in turned out to be very interesting. The woman in front of her had history with the other presence she felt, confirming once more that where two stray auras strong in the Force were close to each other, it mean trouble. The thing that was addressed before she spoke of the one who was called Darth Saprus was what truly caught the Sith Lady's attention, however. She wondered who those people had been, and what had eventually led to her being, as she decribed it, forsaken, but she knew that it was likely something she would not simply give away. There was no real point in chasing it either, so nothing more than wonder it would remain.

Only when the question what made the redhead different was asked she would speak once more. To her the answer was quite simple, although most of it simply could not be contained in a brief sentnce. Still, there was only a short moment of silence before her response. "I already have what I need." She looked at the woman eye to eye, making it very clear there was no deception here. "I turned to the Sith to attain two things, two simple things. Freedom, and happiness. I fought for those things, bled for those things, but now I not only have those but much more." An order of Valkyries stood at her command, the Sith Empire had given her the freedom to do whatever she wished, but most importantly she had Ishana. Perhaps the galaxy was karked, but if she could help at least one person gain the strength to make their willl reality, it would greatly satisfy her. The woman before her had the potential to become someone powerful, and watching her rise would be a sight like no other.

"Too many Sith always crave more. They will use anything and anyone just to have more power, more authority, their greed is insatiable. Ambition is what drives a powerful Sith, but their goals are persued with reckless abandon. Something that will come back to haunt them eventually." Avacyn had seen it too many times, and it was pitiful. "They would use you, perhaps some already have. Whether you believe me or not, I would not." Another singular step forward was taken. "Why would I deprive myself of the utter satisfaction of watching you finally become something more?" The presence of Saprus was still stationary, but something told her that wasn't without reason. "I am still Sith, and I would still train you as one. I went through whatever was necessary to get where I am now, and you would have to as well. Not because I take pleasure in the suffering of another, but only because it is a grim necessity." At the end of it, she would grin just like the woman had done. "But, the choice is yours."

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