Who Am I?

Living in fear had been her default for.. Months. Ever since fleeing the Sith, Alina couldn't get over that constant fear. Of retribution from those she'd fought against under the Sith banner. Of the Sith she betrayed. Of the hate of her own family. Fear left her hollow. Fear left her alone. Fear left her unable to move forward. She tried, once, to get past it. To accept her fear and try to do something more. But all she ended up doing was pretending she wasn't afraid. She joined the Obsidians for that reason. She'd run there after the love of her life, but it wasn't her. She'd do anything for

Her own path.
The Sith Empire's former worlds were destabilizing further. Warlords ran rampant, trying to make their own mini empires and grasp desperately for power. All the while groups such as the Ashlan Crusade and New Imperials were rounding up these Sith, any Sith, and giving them punishment. For some, they were spared. But others who, like her, were lost in the Dark and just scared were cut down when they put up opposition. Being free of the Sith wasn't an easy thing to achieve. Even now Alina wasn't sure she'd ever truly be free of the grip her family had on her.
But she could still make good of that evil. The Vampiress stood outside a small diner on a world of no importance. It was far removed from the scheming of the Sith. The wars of the Empire and the savagery of the Maw. A place to hide, the sort of place Alina would have gone to if she hadn't had Quinn to save her. Her glowing orange eyes flickered as rain fell from the sky above. It was her turn to try and save others. Dressed in little more than a simple black tshirt and jeans she didn't really scream Sith. The only part that did were her eyes. Corruption never faded, and her immortal body was forever unchanging.
She went right towards the counter, standing beside one who was already sitting there.
"Jesryn Lei'ra. We need to talk.
