Manta
Character
[member="Darth Pikiran"]
Manta already disliked this planet. One could smell the pollution in the air, and the scrap metal buildings were nothing to admire, at least in her opinion. She was here for a specific reason, although that reason may or may not be incredibly dumb. As someone in search of a master to teach her more about the sith, a place controlled by a cult of sith seemed like the place to be. Or something like that. She'd never really payed much attention to who controlled what, which may have been why she was having so much trouble finding a sith teacher. She knew they existed, she had been finding sith acolytes in droves. It took her a while, but she finally got to a better part of the city, where the skyscrapers were actually skyscrapers and not hunks of metal thrown together. If the sith were here, this would probably be where she could find them.
Manta already disliked this planet. One could smell the pollution in the air, and the scrap metal buildings were nothing to admire, at least in her opinion. She was here for a specific reason, although that reason may or may not be incredibly dumb. As someone in search of a master to teach her more about the sith, a place controlled by a cult of sith seemed like the place to be. Or something like that. She'd never really payed much attention to who controlled what, which may have been why she was having so much trouble finding a sith teacher. She knew they existed, she had been finding sith acolytes in droves. It took her a while, but she finally got to a better part of the city, where the skyscrapers were actually skyscrapers and not hunks of metal thrown together. If the sith were here, this would probably be where she could find them.