Boethiah
Dark Messiah
Dantooine.
The paradisaical world that lied in the Outer Rim, Dantooine held beautiful plains, ancient groves, and caverns saturated in the force. Many great creatures made home here, too, and once upon a time Dantooine was home to the Jedi Enclave. The force itself had taken a special interest in the backwater world and thus today, Dantooine would be immortalized yet again.
"It is time... Summon the Borne, Walkers, and Singers. We will meet here." The Host Lord, an Elder of the Riftsingers, and a member of the Conclave walked through one of the many blbla groves, this one however was growing from a small ruin. Surrounding her were servants and acolytes who accompanied her to this place.
The purpose of her being here was to summon the Seekers of the Rift, those who would bring truth to the blind and help guide the lost. Yet they needed direction, a place to start, a shared goal for the Seekers to pool their resources into. She would need the help of everyone who shared the will of Sargon, everyone who belonged to the Seekers. And so a call went out, reaching every corner of the galaxy.
Seekers of the Rift, you have stood in silence and observed the galaxy spin so slowly. It is time for your voice to be heard, for our actions to be seen. I call all who bear the name of our Order to find me on Dantooine, you know the path you must follow from there.
[member="Darth Metus"] | [member="Zambrano the Hutt"] | [member="Einar Shadowmane"] | [member="Felista Rakk"] | [member="Naga Itesak"] | [member="Grimoire "]| [member="Asher"] | [member="Boo Chiyo"] | [member="Javik Quar-Kai"] | [member="Darth Zola"] | [member="Enoch Zambrano"] | [member="Thais Kallisto"] | [member="Token Waters"]
The paradisaical world that lied in the Outer Rim, Dantooine held beautiful plains, ancient groves, and caverns saturated in the force. Many great creatures made home here, too, and once upon a time Dantooine was home to the Jedi Enclave. The force itself had taken a special interest in the backwater world and thus today, Dantooine would be immortalized yet again.
"It is time... Summon the Borne, Walkers, and Singers. We will meet here." The Host Lord, an Elder of the Riftsingers, and a member of the Conclave walked through one of the many blbla groves, this one however was growing from a small ruin. Surrounding her were servants and acolytes who accompanied her to this place.
The purpose of her being here was to summon the Seekers of the Rift, those who would bring truth to the blind and help guide the lost. Yet they needed direction, a place to start, a shared goal for the Seekers to pool their resources into. She would need the help of everyone who shared the will of Sargon, everyone who belonged to the Seekers. And so a call went out, reaching every corner of the galaxy.
Seekers of the Rift, you have stood in silence and observed the galaxy spin so slowly. It is time for your voice to be heard, for our actions to be seen. I call all who bear the name of our Order to find me on Dantooine, you know the path you must follow from there.
[member="Darth Metus"] | [member="Zambrano the Hutt"] | [member="Einar Shadowmane"] | [member="Felista Rakk"] | [member="Naga Itesak"] | [member="Grimoire "]| [member="Asher"] | [member="Boo Chiyo"] | [member="Javik Quar-Kai"] | [member="Darth Zola"] | [member="Enoch Zambrano"] | [member="Thais Kallisto"] | [member="Token Waters"]