Perfectionist
It was odd for Venthis, he found himself usually experimenting with Sith Magic, though he could not let another of his goals to fizzle out into nothingness. To build a legacy. He was interested in pursueing a different pathway of income.
Sat within his homestead on Panatha, a long obsidian table with chairs either side awaited with Venthis sat the very top of the table. Food of countless cultures flooding the table. Though most importantly the Sith Knight sat in a crimson red suit for the occasion with The Sith Empire insignia outfiting the attire.
On either side of the Sith were two Bloodsguard members who guarded Venthis closely.
He awaited the arrival of a particular Sith Acolyte, one who Venthis had invited to his home. A rare occasion.
As the reinforced large doors slid open, Venthis would rise out of his chair and open his arms wide in greeting to the Acolyte.
Sat within his homestead on Panatha, a long obsidian table with chairs either side awaited with Venthis sat the very top of the table. Food of countless cultures flooding the table. Though most importantly the Sith Knight sat in a crimson red suit for the occasion with The Sith Empire insignia outfiting the attire.
On either side of the Sith were two Bloodsguard members who guarded Venthis closely.
He awaited the arrival of a particular Sith Acolyte, one who Venthis had invited to his home. A rare occasion.
As the reinforced large doors slid open, Venthis would rise out of his chair and open his arms wide in greeting to the Acolyte.
"Hello, hello. Welcome. Take a seat, we have much to... discuss."
[member="Ela Saako"]