Desolis Kharr
"The Personification of Despair"
Desolis would enter the room slowly, his boots thumping with every step. Looking from under his mask to all the other gathered sith in the area. *Darth Vader breathing noise*
Standing here, Desolis takes a moment to observe each individual before speaking his first actual word. "Greetings..." Says Desolis as he begins to walk down to join the collective group of sith, yet keeping a slight distance from them. He crosses his arms and bows his head down, allowing the hood of his robings cast a shadow over the upper part of his mask. There in solitude... waiting...
Standing here, Desolis takes a moment to observe each individual before speaking his first actual word. "Greetings..." Says Desolis as he begins to walk down to join the collective group of sith, yet keeping a slight distance from them. He crosses his arms and bows his head down, allowing the hood of his robings cast a shadow over the upper part of his mask. There in solitude... waiting...
