Avicus DuSang
The Patron Saint of Heartache
Korriban
A sigh escaped his lips as he put sunglasses over yellow eyes. Olive skin glistened in sweat as he stood outside the temple. He wore a pair of black farigue pants and black combat boots. Six lightsaber hilts clung to his belt.
Something, someone, called him to this wasteland. His lips in a grimace. The Former Emperor. Former Dark Council member. Former Champion of the Empire. The ghosts he stirred on the former capital homeworld.
@[member="Shado"]
A sigh escaped his lips as he put sunglasses over yellow eyes. Olive skin glistened in sweat as he stood outside the temple. He wore a pair of black farigue pants and black combat boots. Six lightsaber hilts clung to his belt.
Something, someone, called him to this wasteland. His lips in a grimace. The Former Emperor. Former Dark Council member. Former Champion of the Empire. The ghosts he stirred on the former capital homeworld.
@[member="Shado"]