Kezia Starshooter
Abomination
A woman with unnaturally blue eyes and an aura that was dripping with the dark side, stood waiting in a scrapyard on Belgaroth waiting for a man. Her name was Kezia Starshooter, and she was a creature born from Sith Alchemy. Sage Bane had called her one of his “most impressive creations to date.” Second only to his mutant Sarlaac pits, in fact. But Kezia wasn’t going to be celebrating that accolade anytime soon.
Arms crossed over her chest, gaze sullen, Keiza waited for the other apprentice, an up-and-comer that that had caught Sage’s eye for a particularly vicious type of cruelty that distinguished him as the wheat to separate from the chaff. Kezia could use an influence like Lucas, Sage said. The dionysian Sith Lord was busy with other things, so he tapped the young man, [member="Lucas Gravois"], for a special mission.
The two apprentices were going to take down Korken Starshooter, a Belgaroth Sith Lord and telekinetic fiend. No relation to Kezia. Korken had been making a play for power lately, and word throughout Coruscant said that the Sith Lord was scheming to usurp Sage’s position as Voice of the Dark Lord. Sage appreciated the other man’s level of ambition. Ol’ Korken was really shooting for the moon, one could say. However, despite the other Sith Lord's admirable pluck, Starshooter had to die.
The apprentices could keep whatever they found from Starshooter’s compound, and the rest of Korken’s artifacts and scrolls would be delivered to the Temple of Pain’s reliquary. The only other catch? If anything bad happened to Kezia, Lucas would taken to Sage’s field of Sarlaac Sithspawn and dumped like Belgaroth scrap.
It had seemed like a fair deal to Sage. He wasn’t an unreasonable guy.
Arms crossed over her chest, gaze sullen, Keiza waited for the other apprentice, an up-and-comer that that had caught Sage’s eye for a particularly vicious type of cruelty that distinguished him as the wheat to separate from the chaff. Kezia could use an influence like Lucas, Sage said. The dionysian Sith Lord was busy with other things, so he tapped the young man, [member="Lucas Gravois"], for a special mission.
The two apprentices were going to take down Korken Starshooter, a Belgaroth Sith Lord and telekinetic fiend. No relation to Kezia. Korken had been making a play for power lately, and word throughout Coruscant said that the Sith Lord was scheming to usurp Sage’s position as Voice of the Dark Lord. Sage appreciated the other man’s level of ambition. Ol’ Korken was really shooting for the moon, one could say. However, despite the other Sith Lord's admirable pluck, Starshooter had to die.
The apprentices could keep whatever they found from Starshooter’s compound, and the rest of Korken’s artifacts and scrolls would be delivered to the Temple of Pain’s reliquary. The only other catch? If anything bad happened to Kezia, Lucas would taken to Sage’s field of Sarlaac Sithspawn and dumped like Belgaroth scrap.
It had seemed like a fair deal to Sage. He wasn’t an unreasonable guy.