Amarant
Dead Men End All Tales.
@[member="Kaine Zambrano"]
Mr. Ash wasn't a saint. Hell, he was dangerously amoral, destructive, and a big fan of unnecessary amounts of force. He smirked calmly as he was led into audience with the Emperor. He hadn't met this newest man, this, Zambrano, before. His files hadn't said much. lethal combatant, Epicanthix, weakness for women, ego the size of a small sun. If he had gotten to be emperor, he was a devious son of a Hutt, and was likely powerful, charismatic, and imposing. Still, he see what was behind the doors when they were opened. One of the servants walked up to him. "How would you be announced before the emperor?"
"I am Mr. Ash. I represent the Black Suns as a diplomatic envoy. Use whatever tone you feel befits that manner best," he said with a polite bow to the slave or attache (he didn't feel it was his problem to know which) that had asked the question. He smiled. Now it was time to play the best game ever.
Mr. Ash wasn't a saint. Hell, he was dangerously amoral, destructive, and a big fan of unnecessary amounts of force. He smirked calmly as he was led into audience with the Emperor. He hadn't met this newest man, this, Zambrano, before. His files hadn't said much. lethal combatant, Epicanthix, weakness for women, ego the size of a small sun. If he had gotten to be emperor, he was a devious son of a Hutt, and was likely powerful, charismatic, and imposing. Still, he see what was behind the doors when they were opened. One of the servants walked up to him. "How would you be announced before the emperor?"
"I am Mr. Ash. I represent the Black Suns as a diplomatic envoy. Use whatever tone you feel befits that manner best," he said with a polite bow to the slave or attache (he didn't feel it was his problem to know which) that had asked the question. He smiled. Now it was time to play the best game ever.