Viru Lentus
Character
Sitting in his own makeshift office on the Lancer Freighter, Viru had his head bowed as he examined the array of datapads that sat before him. Even being a Force User didn't stop one from having the responsibilities of completely running one company and half of another. Constant update feeds popped up on both screens alerting him to what was going on in the cloning facility he had on Bastion, along with any news that came from the Taris labatory. While nothing to interesting happened on Bastion, Viru constantly got warning and such on Rakghoul sightings. One of the main reasons that instead of having organic guards he used droids. The scientists that worked at that facility weren't permitted to go outside as Viru did not want to return one day to find his lab overrun. There were also daily tests to ensure that none of his associates were infected. Sighing Viru rubbed a hand across his worn face. Between all this and his training beneath the holocron of Darth Krayt, Viru was actually beginning to feel his age though he didn't look it. His tan skin was still young and he had the appearance of a man in his twenties even when he was over a century old.
"We will be docking with the freighter soon." A mechanical voice said over the intercom.
"Finally." Viru growled as he rose from his feet stretching all the way up till he felt the pop of his elbows. He had journeyed all the way to former Sith space just to meet a group of individuals that he thought long extinct. It seemed impossible for a group of the ancient Massassi to survive. Viru had no reason to question it as he'd never actually met one of the beings much less seen one. The only thing he'd been told were stories. Walking to the gangway so he could board the ship of the ancient Massassi. Not wanting to seem as though looking down upon the beings or as though he was better Viru wore a simple pair of pants with a open vest. Very much counter to what a common business man would.
[member="Adzatsmam"]
"We will be docking with the freighter soon." A mechanical voice said over the intercom.
"Finally." Viru growled as he rose from his feet stretching all the way up till he felt the pop of his elbows. He had journeyed all the way to former Sith space just to meet a group of individuals that he thought long extinct. It seemed impossible for a group of the ancient Massassi to survive. Viru had no reason to question it as he'd never actually met one of the beings much less seen one. The only thing he'd been told were stories. Walking to the gangway so he could board the ship of the ancient Massassi. Not wanting to seem as though looking down upon the beings or as though he was better Viru wore a simple pair of pants with a open vest. Very much counter to what a common business man would.
[member="Adzatsmam"]