Imperator
Hope. Hope is a disease.
Since the first sentient being developed consciousness, hope has been the guiding beacon that has driven life to thrive, to continue on in a galaxy full of terrors. The force culminated this idea, and yet it could not help but ensure hope had a dark reflection, one that lingered in the minds of every single living being.
Despair.
It was the death of hope. It was the birth of fear.
It was the death of hope. It was the birth of fear.
These ideals are eternally at war, one not able to fully eclipse the other, even as the force itself divides between light and dark, and so were born the Sith and the Jedi. Endless death, endless slaughter, all contributing to the endless cycle that guides the galaxy ever onward.
At the core of it, this is the crux of what the Dzara believe. Chain within the tongue of the High Sith, in reference both to the unity of its members The Dzara will end the cycle. They will bring an end to hope. Gorged fat upon the dreams of the hapless ilk that stands in their way.
Those members who form up the Dzara itself are dubbed Dream Eaters. Those who will bring forth the endless nightmare.
The death of hope and the murder of dreams comes from the darkness, slinking and scuttling in all the dark and wretched places of the Sith Empire and beyond.
With the fracturing and liquidation of the Tsis’Kaar upon the bloody birth of the Dzara, and the disappearance of the Lord of the Tsis’Kaar Darth Malum. The assassins of the Sith Order have remained ultimately leaderless. In this void pulsates forth the Dread Triad of the Dzara: Lirka Ka,
It is with this belief in mind that the Dzara’s Dream Eaters have pushed forth to secure their place within the void left, coming forth from the Dread Lord’s citadel upon Anoat these black-hearted assassins and other servants of terror are ruthlessly trained to embrace the primal evil that lays nestled within all of the Strong. As is the way of the Sith, power must be taken, earned in bloodshed to be absorbed within oneself. The Dream-Eaters are the most wretched of predators, hounds that prowl in the deep of night to gorge themselves upon those who are foolish enough to hope, and when victory has been had, to raise the black banners beneath the skies of bloody crimson.
ROLE WITHIN THE ORDER
- The Dream Eaters represent fringe elements of the Order, To be called “Sith” does not mean all who embrace the teachings are the same, but the Dzara has called out to those who have truly no path to redemption, beckoning with arms wide open in welcome embrace to this cruel family. To become a Dream Eater is to revel in wickedness, and embrace the blackness within one’s heart. The shadows are your ally now, and there is no depth too deep to descend into cruelty, lie, cheat, steal as much as your own mettle can allow. The Galaxy is your playground to indulge in all that is wicked and cruel.
- Assassins, spies, and all those underhanded things fall within the realm of the Dream Eaters. Be they wielders of the arcane powers of the Force or otherwise. Death comes from the blade unseen, snuck between the ribs. Despair born from mistrust is the most powerful of all, and it is the role of the Dream-Eaters to perpetuate that fact. Slayers of rebellion. Yet not all murder is done so precisely, and when the horn sounds for the legions to assemble: the Dream Eaters are called to take up arms against the foe and crush them with the overwhelming force of the Dzara’s combined might.
- From the shroud of Anoat - Darth Nefaron’s cabal of force wielders has paved the way for allowing the Force Users of the Dzara to enter within the ranks of the Dream Eaters. A path for the more traditional Dark Siders within these shadowed Assassins when compared to the esoteric oddities that form up the rest of the Dzara’s Triad.