Viera Kisep
Grand Moff
Viera waited as she saw the shuttle had docked on her flagship. She was in an conference room, awaiting the delegate from some new faction. She was curious as what they wanted, it was the first time someone had approached her like this. The elegant conference room had been redone along with the entire ship, and it showed, as the surfaces seemed to gleam. Viera was in her ceremonial uniform, as she awaited the escort of the visitor, not knowing much if anything about the faction she was about to meet. Her intelligence had yet to crack their defenses.