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[Kûzû Zihor]

Equipment: Single-bladed lightsaber.
Outfit: Basic black tunic with a thin red border.

Kûzû Zihor much like most other Sith was desperate for power and one of the easiest ways to access that power was to obtain ancient holocrons of knowledge, passed down from generations to ensure their power and legacy would never go unseen or forgotten. This alone caused the young Sith to gather enough resources to make assemble a small crew to travel across the five sacred Sith planets. But before he could travel from Korriban, there are stories of ancient Sith Holocrons on the very same planet as a lot of the dark siders resided on, so this would give Kûzû a reason to investigate some of the places others are more afraid to go.

This mission was important to the young Sith because he wanted to make his presence known across the galaxy in the end, and this was just the beginning of it all, so why not start by obtaining secret knowledge to gain even more strength and power? Kûzû was young, power-hungry, cunning, and eager to learn anything about the force in its entirety. Not only was this going to be a challenge for Kûzû, but this would also test his resolve and many other mental and physical traits.

As Kûzû finally made it to the outskirts of the Academy of Korriban, the wind began to pick up and the air colder than before, along with a sense of darkness that seemed to surround those who marched upon the surface of the planet. The young Sith had this sense of regret come over him, but it was merely a temptation of the dark side of the Force, attempting to instill fear in Kûzû. He wouldn’t allow it to bother him, so he continued with a single trooper trailing behind as reinforcements if anything went wrong. It wasn’t much of any help because if Kûzû found himself with another Sith who was much more powerful than him, then he might have bitten off more than he could chew. “Tonight we feast..” He muttered while pacing through the barren lands of planet Korriban.

 

[Eira Dyn]

Location: Korriban
Outfit: Training Gear
Equipment: Practice saber, daggers, blaster pistol
Tag: Kûzû Zihor

Travelling to Korriban was something that Eira hadn't done a lot but it was something she was doing more often. It was a chance to explore the tombs and see what was available in the Korriban academy that differed to the one on Jutrand. Gathering knowledge and studying it for hours was a past time that Eira loved to do. She was caught many late nights with a torch and reading when she should be long asleep. Eira stepped off the ship that brought her to Korriban and looked around the docking bay, wondering how things were with the new academy, she suspected there would be a lot more students around now than her previous visits.

Exiting the docking bay, she was confronted with the desert surface that was Korriban. The dead world of her Order.

Wandering, somewhat aimlessly, Eira just took in the views that were offered by Korriban. Appreciating the well of Dark Force energy on the world, admiring the tombs that were still standing. It was a breath taking view to take in and caused Eira to pause in her track. She then noticed that there was a lone pair who were making their way through the barren lands of the planet. She could observe that it was someone who was a training Sith such as herself with some trooper as additional support.

It was interesting to see a Sith rely on a being not sensitive to the Force for support. She supposed that the trooper was less likely to want to steal anything from the Sith that they might find on their journey. Eira tilted her head and sighed, she had no real plans for the moment so walking over and interacting with this other person could lead her on some path. With that decision in mind, she made her approach over to the pair.

"Eira Dyn, Sith acolyte. Are you here on a mission?" Eira introduced herself to the other Sith with a hand extended.

 

[Kûzû Zihor]

Equipment: Single-bladed lightsaber.
Outfit: Basic black tunic with a thin red border.

The sand of Korriban was painted red with the blood of the Sith before him and others who attempted to reveal the secrets the dark side of the Force hid at least a millennia ago. But Kûzû was not going to be like the rest who tried, fodder to the depths of the darkness this planet held. No, he was driven by not only the Force but the knowledge that was passed down to him from within the Brotherhood. This would help guide the young Sith Acolyte to the very thing he wanted most from Korriban.

The moment Kûzû sensed another nearby, he instantly stopped in their tracks, glancing over to the approaching figure in the distance. It was only a matter of seconds before the trooper that was assisting the Sith began to step forward, but Kûzû held his arm out to stop the man from going any further. “No need, I can handle this.” He spoke softly to the trooper and bowed respectfully as the fellow Sith Acolyte asked if Kûzû and the trooper were here on a mission. It was only silent for a short moment before the young Sith spoke freely.

“So, you have come to join us? Beneath our very feet is the knowledge that will provide us with the power we came here in search of.” He stated, placing his hand on the hilt of his lightsaber. Kûzû Zihor trusted no one and when it came to those who wielded the dark side much like him, the trust was even harder to obtain because of their selfish and lethal ways. Surely the woman in front of him knew of that all too well, so maybe she wouldn’t take any offense to the Sith being on guard.

 

[Eira Dyn]

Location: Korriban
Outfit: Training Gear
Equipment: Practice saber, daggers, blaster pistol
Tag: Kûzû Zihor

"If I wished you harm, you would not be standing." Eira pointed out, she was not one for trusting others but if she was truly there to cause harm or demonstrate the crueller side of the Sith, she would have done so already. No, she was here out of curiosity, a part of her that enjoyed to learn and understand the history of this world. And the people that once lived here.

"Your trooper makes enough noise and distraction that if I were to hide myself, you not sense me over his loud presence." Eira added, explaining the folly of having someone with lesser training than what they held. It was always those who were lesser than them that ended up to be their fall. At least, in Eira's mind it was that reasoning.

Looking around them, "what are your plans?" Many came to the tombs and ancient crypts in search of treasures, hidden secrets, more power. Very few succeeded in their plans. Before she agreed to join, she wished to know what was being attempted to know whether it was another idiotic quest or something that was worth her time.