Carliah Dakrone
Walking the Path to Redemption
Carliah was sitting in her throne room, waiting for the arrival of her friend Taeli Rae. The Sith woman was one of the few people Carliah felt she could trust. The Mad Queen absent-mindedly ran her fingers over the amulet around her neck. She intended to ask her fellow Sith Knight to put the soul inside the amulet in a body instead. Carliah had spent quite a few days searching for a fitting body for the soul she carried with her now. She finally found one that suited her, and would be a bit of a cruel joke, but then again she needed a bit of laughter. Sure the future owner of that body would probably slap her, but it was the best she could do at the moment. [member="Darth Arcanix"] [member="Yusan Fenn"]