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Jul 9, 2013 17:27:29 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2013 17:27:29 GMT -5
Today was a day void of any training, and he was using it to better himself. Of course he used every day to better himself, and this was no different. Wandering around the academy he wanted to do something dangerous, reckless, to get the feel of this cursed planet. Darkside energies were very prominent here, and it made him feel more powerful than he had anywhere else. They swirled, and circled around him, in him, and allowed him to become stronger every day. Today however he wanted to go to one of the valleys that this place was famous for, and in his entire year here, he had never gone to one. It was surprising but for the most part he was always working himself to become stronger so that one day he would be able to find a master that was worth something.
Exiting his quarters he began his ascent to the main door where he would begin his journey to one of the valleys. Of course they were incredibly dangerous with creatures that no one would want to face in their darkest nightmares. Pulling out his necklace he looked at the small rancor claw that was hung on it. Dangerous creatures had never scared him off before, and they wouldn't start now. On his way out of the academy he saw a girl that he faintly recognized. She was new here he thought, or something like that. So he walked up to her, of course he was in his leather vest, black pants, with a black sash around his waist. His crimson red hair was back in a wolf tail, while the rest of it was a mess.
Golden eyes bore into the females form as he took her in, and tilted his head to the side. Of course he had no clue what her name was, but as far as he could tell she was the only other Initiate here that was around his age, plush he would like a sparring partner, because Rod just wasn't going to cut it.
"Hey you! What's your name?" he spoke to her drinking in her form, and studying all that he could about her.
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Jul 10, 2013 1:22:56 GMT -5
Post by Nathaira on Jul 10, 2013 1:22:56 GMT -5
Naná was still freshly arrived to Korriban, spending most of her time 'scouting' and getting to know the layout of the area she was in. Wearing one some of her usual casual clothes, which for most part consisted in several light pieces of clothing combined in a white and dark tones fashion that reinforced her own body's contrast between her loose dark hair and pale skin. Seeming rather harmless and out of place on first glance, an experienced eye or a careful observation would reveal that one such impression may not be true. Resting at the back of her waist, two blasters could be seen and the lower half of the face being covered up by scarf type of cloth, leaved only her eyes for only face, eyes which at that given moment betrayed an air of frustration.
With a mixture of curiosity and surprise, she stared at the stranger as he approached. From what she summarized so far, it was a strange thing. In her experience, people wore a wide arrange of looks, ranging from disdain, passing through 'I am tough don't mess with me' to even eyes which could only belong to wild beasts. Maybe it was because she lacked everyone's weapon of choice but what she perceived as curiosity or at least an inquisitive examination, was a new kind of approach yet to add to the Planet's spectrum. The stranger looked harmless enough however, as anyone could be in such place. "Naná" She leaned forward looking back at him much like how a kid would stare at an unknown object on the ground. "Whats yours? And why do you look at me like that, do i look funny or something?" She added looking down at her clothes, just to make sure there wasn't anything odd about them.
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