Daxton Bane
Character
Coruscant, the fetid heart of the Republic and the hated Jedi. Thousands of ships orbited her skies daily, so many that it was virtually impossible to track it all down. Thus Daxton's ship, King Henry VIIII, a converted Corellian freight transport drew no special attention. Had anyone bothered to check, it was registered as belonging to the Jensaarai.
Wearing a disguise of simple merchant's robes, he disembarked and locked his ship. The Sith Knight had much business to do on this wretched world and he did not relish coming here one bit.
Pausing to center himself, he surrounded himself with a faint aura which would cause people to not notice him as their eyes and thoughts slid off him as if he were not there. A very simple trick for the weak minded, it would not work on another Force User. Gathering his robes he began his descent to the world below.
Wearing a disguise of simple merchant's robes, he disembarked and locked his ship. The Sith Knight had much business to do on this wretched world and he did not relish coming here one bit.
Pausing to center himself, he surrounded himself with a faint aura which would cause people to not notice him as their eyes and thoughts slid off him as if he were not there. A very simple trick for the weak minded, it would not work on another Force User. Gathering his robes he began his descent to the world below.