Toxarien
Character
Toxarien stood alone in the gymnasium-like training room in the Sith temple on Coruscant. One of the other acolytes had challenged him to a duel, and he was more than happy to oblige to their request. Right now he was thinking of every time he had ever been mad, disappointed, denied, or afraid, and he took those emotions, he took the very memories, and made them a part of his hate, hate that would fuel his power, which would lead him to victory. Victory would free him. He felt his muscles grow in strength, his power suddenly enhance, and it was as if his very mind was being affected, as it became sharper, stronger, and quicker. He also felt the telltale rise in body temperature, the familiar burning sensation in the air around him. Also, as he let his hate wash over him, empower him, his vision began to be tinted by red.
[member="Gerion Blackhand"]
[member="Gerion Blackhand"]