Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
[member="Milo Ren"]
Solan waited at the private hanger of one of Gyn's Starports, his eyes running over the door and his hands crossed behind him in silence. He wore a small pair of more rectangular framed glasses and his hair neatly kept into a short brown cut. His clothing was a set of darker blue robes with his saber clearly at his side. Though every bit of him screamed that there was no need for hostility he remained in having it for that fact of you never know what could happen.
At his flank were two well armed members of the Shadow Legion, Shock Troopers from the squads to be exact. Solan had thought about creating his own personal guard though and wondered if the Covenant might be able to help him with their training in return for use of his personal guard as theirs at times as well. He would need to talk with their leaders about it sooner or later when he had the time.
But for now he waited for Milo Ren, seeing what this man might bring.
Solan waited at the private hanger of one of Gyn's Starports, his eyes running over the door and his hands crossed behind him in silence. He wore a small pair of more rectangular framed glasses and his hair neatly kept into a short brown cut. His clothing was a set of darker blue robes with his saber clearly at his side. Though every bit of him screamed that there was no need for hostility he remained in having it for that fact of you never know what could happen.
At his flank were two well armed members of the Shadow Legion, Shock Troopers from the squads to be exact. Solan had thought about creating his own personal guard though and wondered if the Covenant might be able to help him with their training in return for use of his personal guard as theirs at times as well. He would need to talk with their leaders about it sooner or later when he had the time.
But for now he waited for Milo Ren, seeing what this man might bring.