Selected [Miri Shorn]

[Darth Ayra]

| @[member="Miri Shorn"] |

Darth Ayra was stood at the entrance of the Sith Academy on Korriban. She wore a long, sleak black Sith robe that was covering the equally as black combat uniform and boots that she wore. Her blonde hair hung around her, tucked neatly behind her back and shoulders. An pair of golden eyes were locked on the light ahead, as the Horuset star shone overhead and onto the temples entrance. An rising, Massassi tattoo rose from the base of her neck to her eye on the left side of her face, like a flame. If anyone understood Sith'ise, then they read it as 'Slave'.

The blonde Sith Marauder was waiting for a promising cadet to answer her summons. She had only introduced herself as Ayra, not yet allowing her or anyone else outside of the One Sith to know that she had become a Darth on Prakith recently. So, it was expected that Miri Shorn would only know her as Ayra, for now. Folding her arms across her chest, she waited for her to arrive.

 

[Miri Shorn]

Last minute nerves had caused Miri to hesitate on the shuttle as it landed. She knew she was going before a Sith today and any weakness would be heavily preyed upon by all of them. Miri pulled on the hood of her light greyish robe while beginning to step off the vessel. The winds were heavy on the walk towards the weather shielded entrance that lead to presumably her Master. Miri couldn't help but find the irony in how she continued to follow her older brother's path but for a different purpose. She chuckled to herself as she went through the weird sensation of passing through the shielding as one never gets used to that feeling. As she looked up she was her Master for the first time, she was a Maruader which was a different approach than Miri initially took but she was simply happy to have a master.

Miri opened up her mouth to speech but found herself speechless as she really didn't know what to say. So instead of speaking she simply bowed and a rather formal way before looking at her Master.

@[member="Ayra"]

 

[Darth Ayra]

| @[member="Miri Shorn"] |

"Good morning Shorn. Welcome to the Sith Academy." Ayra checked her chrono before looking back up. "You were just on time. This way." The Sith Marauder turned and began walking into the structure, her destination the same training room she had inducted another cadet, Sorin Vanado, into the training regime. Her robes brushed over the ancient floor of the Academy as she led her new cadet to the room. When they entered, she came to a stop center to it and turned around, pulling out a datapad with a holopen attached to it's side, from a pocket on the left side of her combat trousers. She looked up and asked, "Name? Age? Home world? Species? Military experience?"