Everybody has there purpose in the galaxy, some people were to lead on normal lives, Sin no longer envied those people who got to lead those sort of lives, because to be quite frank those people have always been downright boring, that is why people join the Sith, to live a life full of training and adventure, it seemed exciting and adventurous than the lifestyle of the very simple Jedi, who had there codes and there bull religion, the Sith was were all the real power seemed to reside, and that dark seed was within everyone, just waiting for the chance to bloom into something beautiful... And in many ways the dark side was beautiful, especially to the blue Zabrak Sin, who had some very interesting views on the galaxy indeed, at least most of the people would consider them to be interesting to other people, but often when they first look at him even then he seems weird, his blue skin is a sign of that weirdness, something he takes pride in.
It didn't occur to Sin that there were many other Zabrak's in the galaxy, but he knew he would have to meet one one day because he had heard so much about the going on's of other Sith Zabrak's. Especially the one known as "Darth Ferus" but that wasn't who Sin was trying to find right at that very moment, of course he would've liked to meet Ferus, but that was for another time. Right now he was just wondering the halls of the New Order Academy, sometimes things could get very boring in there, especially when you were a new Zabrak who already seemed strange as it was, nothing added to the pressure more than making alliances with the other Acolytes, and as far as Sin was to know he was only one of many Zabraks, an unimportant specimen of the species, but then again he could be completely wrong, you could never exactly know, and sometimes even the Sith looked around and wiggled there fingers going "Ooooooooooh destiny" It just seems to be what is natural to them, and what was natural was often weird, much like Sin's luminous blue skin.
Sin's footfall wasn't as careful as it could have been, and people a meter away from him could probably hear the sound of his feet pounding against the stone floor, he was simply looking around once again, his Sith Robes drawn up past his ears and concealing his horns, the only visible part would most likely to have been his face blue face with the black tattoo's and the green eyes, they eye's that seemed to make the other people stare as he passed by him, he was walking along, not a care in the world for anybody or anything, simply wanting to find someone to talk to about life, which was harder than Sin had imagined. Most of the other Acolytes wanted to be fighters or assassins of the night, not Sin he wanted to be a sorcerer, all of these thoughts were going through his head before he saw the horns, the Zabrak horns, he followed the man closely, making sure his footsteps weren't to loud, before saying "Hello, by any chance are you a Zabrak?" to the back of the man's head
[member="Dovian"]
It didn't occur to Sin that there were many other Zabrak's in the galaxy, but he knew he would have to meet one one day because he had heard so much about the going on's of other Sith Zabrak's. Especially the one known as "Darth Ferus" but that wasn't who Sin was trying to find right at that very moment, of course he would've liked to meet Ferus, but that was for another time. Right now he was just wondering the halls of the New Order Academy, sometimes things could get very boring in there, especially when you were a new Zabrak who already seemed strange as it was, nothing added to the pressure more than making alliances with the other Acolytes, and as far as Sin was to know he was only one of many Zabraks, an unimportant specimen of the species, but then again he could be completely wrong, you could never exactly know, and sometimes even the Sith looked around and wiggled there fingers going "Ooooooooooh destiny" It just seems to be what is natural to them, and what was natural was often weird, much like Sin's luminous blue skin.
Sin's footfall wasn't as careful as it could have been, and people a meter away from him could probably hear the sound of his feet pounding against the stone floor, he was simply looking around once again, his Sith Robes drawn up past his ears and concealing his horns, the only visible part would most likely to have been his face blue face with the black tattoo's and the green eyes, they eye's that seemed to make the other people stare as he passed by him, he was walking along, not a care in the world for anybody or anything, simply wanting to find someone to talk to about life, which was harder than Sin had imagined. Most of the other Acolytes wanted to be fighters or assassins of the night, not Sin he wanted to be a sorcerer, all of these thoughts were going through his head before he saw the horns, the Zabrak horns, he followed the man closely, making sure his footsteps weren't to loud, before saying "Hello, by any chance are you a Zabrak?" to the back of the man's head
[member="Dovian"]
