Causstik Rahn
Psycho
[SIZE=11pt]Causstik had heard rumors. Rumors of an Imperial moff seeking to expand his reign beyond that of the pittance that the Empire could afford him. One who did not truly seek the expansion of Imperial reign, but the destruction of the known galaxy. One whose mad desire was not truly order, but that of spreading his belief across the star systems. He was a tactical genius on the field of battle. A man who had done battle with an army of ghost, the undead, and come out unscathed. Fought Sith lords, Jedi, and worse. Still stood tall and proud. Despite his seeming madness Causstik wanted him on his side. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]The T’doshok had fought along the Imperials briefly, but never had the honor of fighting alongside this man himself. It would be a new beginning for the Duros. One wrought in the fiery crucible of battle. Their would be no turning back. Causstik approached the beings suite on Tatooine and marched up the desertous steps. The one eyed lizard man was greeted by two servants who Causstik and his retinue merely shoved aside. There were several stormtroopers guarding the path, but none drew aim on the band of pirates making their way towards the entrance. All had heard of the pirate king, and none wanted to be his next hunt. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]Causstik rapped on the door once, twice, thrice, before being allowed admittance into the building. He and his warriors miled about the simple building boredly. IT was not what Causstik had expected, while the outside had seemed grandiose and lavish the inside was the exact opposite. Militaristic in its simplicity. He had judged the Imperial completely wrongly and would have to decide on a new tactic for recruiting him... [/SIZE]
[member="Butch Mahan"]
[SIZE=11pt]The T’doshok had fought along the Imperials briefly, but never had the honor of fighting alongside this man himself. It would be a new beginning for the Duros. One wrought in the fiery crucible of battle. Their would be no turning back. Causstik approached the beings suite on Tatooine and marched up the desertous steps. The one eyed lizard man was greeted by two servants who Causstik and his retinue merely shoved aside. There were several stormtroopers guarding the path, but none drew aim on the band of pirates making their way towards the entrance. All had heard of the pirate king, and none wanted to be his next hunt. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]Causstik rapped on the door once, twice, thrice, before being allowed admittance into the building. He and his warriors miled about the simple building boredly. IT was not what Causstik had expected, while the outside had seemed grandiose and lavish the inside was the exact opposite. Militaristic in its simplicity. He had judged the Imperial completely wrongly and would have to decide on a new tactic for recruiting him... [/SIZE]
[member="Butch Mahan"]