Akhilleus
King of Makrosia
[SIZE=10.5pt]Location: Brotherhood of Darkness Academy (Korriban)[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Looking up at the large academy Nikias whistled. It was almost as large and even for being millennia old it was still holding up somewhat well. In some ways the academy seemed almost archaic in a way. Nikias had journeyed to the planet of Korriban because of having never visited the planet[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and the more recent visit to Dromund Kass had ignited an interest in the young Hellyni. The more Nikias began to study into the jedi the more his curiosity had grown in their mirror counterparts. He wanted to know why both of the factions were truly at each other’s throats[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] and just what the purpose of the Sith was. Since joining the Silver Sanctum[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Nikias had been hearing so much about the jedi code[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and having to control one’s emotions and the denial of passion. It was not something Nikias could just give himself into believing till he truly understood what the jedi fought for. He came from a planet where his people all preached the embracing of one’s own emotions[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]the Hellyni people loved those passions. A good drink[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]conversations[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and those wild nights of passion. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Walking to the large metal doors Nikias noticed how they lacked a mechanic mechanism to activate them. The temple was indeed archaic in many ways. Placing a large hand on each door Nikias pushed them open to enter the incredibly dark academy. Just from the doors opening large amounts of dust were kicked into the air causing Nikias to sneeze. The only light that filled the main hall of the academy was from the dust covered windows and flowed in from the open doorway. The main hall was large with large pillars leading up to the ceiling[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and a spiral staircase in the corner that would lead to the next floor. "Not too sure about those mystics anymore?" The voice in Nikias' head asked in an almost teasing manner. It had been a part of Nikias since his torture at the hands of the Attikan's and seemed to have made a habit of intruding on Nikias' own mind.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]"No I just want to know more about these... Sith, [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]just what they did to earn the jedi's hate." Nikias answered not even sure why he did so.[/SIZE]
[member="Sabine Kurtass"]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Looking up at the large academy Nikias whistled. It was almost as large and even for being millennia old it was still holding up somewhat well. In some ways the academy seemed almost archaic in a way. Nikias had journeyed to the planet of Korriban because of having never visited the planet[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and the more recent visit to Dromund Kass had ignited an interest in the young Hellyni. The more Nikias began to study into the jedi the more his curiosity had grown in their mirror counterparts. He wanted to know why both of the factions were truly at each other’s throats[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] and just what the purpose of the Sith was. Since joining the Silver Sanctum[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Nikias had been hearing so much about the jedi code[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and having to control one’s emotions and the denial of passion. It was not something Nikias could just give himself into believing till he truly understood what the jedi fought for. He came from a planet where his people all preached the embracing of one’s own emotions[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]the Hellyni people loved those passions. A good drink[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]conversations[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and those wild nights of passion. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Walking to the large metal doors Nikias noticed how they lacked a mechanic mechanism to activate them. The temple was indeed archaic in many ways. Placing a large hand on each door Nikias pushed them open to enter the incredibly dark academy. Just from the doors opening large amounts of dust were kicked into the air causing Nikias to sneeze. The only light that filled the main hall of the academy was from the dust covered windows and flowed in from the open doorway. The main hall was large with large pillars leading up to the ceiling[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]and a spiral staircase in the corner that would lead to the next floor. "Not too sure about those mystics anymore?" The voice in Nikias' head asked in an almost teasing manner. It had been a part of Nikias since his torture at the hands of the Attikan's and seemed to have made a habit of intruding on Nikias' own mind.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]"No I just want to know more about these... Sith, [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]just what they did to earn the jedi's hate." Nikias answered not even sure why he did so.[/SIZE]
[member="Sabine Kurtass"]