Eruna Delmarra
Twi'lek Sith
@Darth Naefas
Eruna and the rest of the Sith who remained had fled. The Empire was gone. Torn down by the Republic and the Jedi. A great defeat was felt on that day, one that would sting in the Sith for years to come. But hope for them was not lost. Many had survived and with their survival came the chance to soon rise again to their former glory. In time it would come and it would come when the galaxy would least suspect it. For the time the Jedi could rebel in thier victory, but Eruna, now knighted as the titled Darth Tyrana, would be there to lead the charge.
For the time she, her master, and many other Sith had retreated to Parkith to join the cult known as the One Sith. This was the new start for many as it was one of the few refugee areas to call home for the time being. Eruna knew many Sith were broken by the Empire's fall but she would not be one of them. For now she needed to mediate on things to clear her mind.
On the outskirts of one of the towns Eruna sat in a clearing amid a number of rocks juted about to form an almost perfect barrier around the spot. The only way in being the small cervas in-between two of them. She sat in the middle of the clearing, her two sabers sitting in front of her on the ground, as she breathed and mediated to herself.
Eruna and the rest of the Sith who remained had fled. The Empire was gone. Torn down by the Republic and the Jedi. A great defeat was felt on that day, one that would sting in the Sith for years to come. But hope for them was not lost. Many had survived and with their survival came the chance to soon rise again to their former glory. In time it would come and it would come when the galaxy would least suspect it. For the time the Jedi could rebel in thier victory, but Eruna, now knighted as the titled Darth Tyrana, would be there to lead the charge.
For the time she, her master, and many other Sith had retreated to Parkith to join the cult known as the One Sith. This was the new start for many as it was one of the few refugee areas to call home for the time being. Eruna knew many Sith were broken by the Empire's fall but she would not be one of them. For now she needed to mediate on things to clear her mind.
On the outskirts of one of the towns Eruna sat in a clearing amid a number of rocks juted about to form an almost perfect barrier around the spot. The only way in being the small cervas in-between two of them. She sat in the middle of the clearing, her two sabers sitting in front of her on the ground, as she breathed and mediated to herself.