Bloodknight
The Artist
In the secret hidden headquarters of the Assassin Super Sentinels on Nal Hutta, there lies a certain mercenary that doesn't take lightly to competition
Within, a single uniformed assassin crawls helplessly across the blood soaked stone floor of their conference room. A well aimed blaster bolt finds it's way lodged into his head, rearranging it into tiny pieces scattered about the floor rather violently. This, of course, kills the man and adds his body among the countless others that litter the floor of the room and also made up all the members of the society. Andreas reholsters his blaster with a stylized twirl of the weapon and proceeds to hack into the main computer of the now disbanded society. He checks their targets out of curiosity and finds there are only three left, all of them force-sensitive.
"Hmph, they won't mind if I take this off their hands"
The veteran mercenary evacuates A.S.S. HQ and spreads his wings, soaring towards @[member="Rexus Drath"]
Within, a single uniformed assassin crawls helplessly across the blood soaked stone floor of their conference room. A well aimed blaster bolt finds it's way lodged into his head, rearranging it into tiny pieces scattered about the floor rather violently. This, of course, kills the man and adds his body among the countless others that litter the floor of the room and also made up all the members of the society. Andreas reholsters his blaster with a stylized twirl of the weapon and proceeds to hack into the main computer of the now disbanded society. He checks their targets out of curiosity and finds there are only three left, all of them force-sensitive.
"Hmph, they won't mind if I take this off their hands"
The veteran mercenary evacuates A.S.S. HQ and spreads his wings, soaring towards @[member="Rexus Drath"]