Raijin Arashi
Gold and Lightning
Ashera. Raijin had to admit to himself that he was woefully unacquainted with the planet, despite the fact that he lived, worked, and ruled on the station that was close enough to see just by looking closely at the sky down here. He'd actually never met an Asheran before, but the pointy-eared space elves were proving to be a stubborn bunch. The whole praying-to-the-Force bit was something he hadn't quite gotten used to in the last two days.
His actual purpose for even coming down here at all was to garner support for his would be space-town aboard the Royale. He'd been turned out by several of their so-called bishops, and that had led to many of the lesser priests refusing to see him. One of the more gun-ho acolytes had even tried to point a lightsaber at him. Fragile-boned little twerp had gotten off easy. Nothing but a couple of broken fingers.
All in all, it was a day that had made Raijin seriously wish that Shards could get drunk.
[member='Polaris Sovereign']
His actual purpose for even coming down here at all was to garner support for his would be space-town aboard the Royale. He'd been turned out by several of their so-called bishops, and that had led to many of the lesser priests refusing to see him. One of the more gun-ho acolytes had even tried to point a lightsaber at him. Fragile-boned little twerp had gotten off easy. Nothing but a couple of broken fingers.
All in all, it was a day that had made Raijin seriously wish that Shards could get drunk.
[member='Polaris Sovereign']