Viera Kisep
Grand Moff
Mara didn't hear the receptionist calling her name. "Mara, Mara Linth" She was still waiting to hear Viera Kisep. But it would never come. Viera was dead, and now she was Mara Linth. It was strange to have a new name and a new body. She had been 45, now she was 26 again. It was strange to think she was applying for a position like this. She was the Supreme Moff of the Imperial Remnant, Dark Chancellor of the Sith Empire and the Grand Admiral of the Galactic Imperium. Now she was lowly Mara Linth. A nobody with pristine naval records, made up of course, and pristine recommendations. Mara of course knew the true idenity of the leader of this group. Empress Ashen. The one woman who turned her to ice at her near presence. She oozed power and intimidation. So here she was hoping that she didn't have to work her self up again.
@[member="Sargon Vynea"]
@[member="Sargon Vynea"]