THE CIS LOVES GLITTER!

[Darth Metus]

The young Master felt the presence of the Force manifest outside of the Chambers...and also recognized the unique signature that had accompanied it. It was Suhr, his student, and she was getting ready to utilize the Force...for what purpose? Why? 'Oh crap.' he thought, putting together the worst case scenario...which turned out to be the actual scenario...With a rather solid thud, the doors were shoved open through a telekinetic shove, and Suhr's words echoed across the chamber. 'Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap, oh crap.' thought the young Master frantically, sweat forming in his palms. His attention was first placed upon the Archon, who had leapt up in surprise...then said something that defied all the logic inside his head.

"Wait...Wha...I..." he stammered, looking from Feena to his student. "I...I accept."

@[member="Feena Mason"], @[member="Suhr"], @[member="Daxton Bane"], @[member="Lee Radimus"], @[member="Dharma Vessia"], @[member="Darren Shaw"], @[member="Helios Meldonus Kingpriest"], @[member="Kalia Walsh"].

 

[Daxton Bane]

Had anyone been looking at Daxton's direction, they would have caught a glimpse of a smile touch his lips, the rest of his face hidden beneath the cowl of his cloak. This was almost too good to be true, almost a shame he did not personally engineer the situation to make it come to pass. Denko and Shaw, were both the closest in experience to understanding the Sith, and yet were now vying for the same position.

It would only be natural that each would rally their assets to securing the spot for themselves, only a fool would truly trust in the benevolence of others. That meant instead of watching him, they would be watching each other. Such a delicious irony he almost laughed in delight.

Perhaps a little fanning the flames was in order, carefully coached to sound like concern. "Pardon my impertinence, Master Denko. Not to say you aren't qualified for the position but would you have the time that such a responsibility would entail? After all the goal is to reduce the stress on Mistress Mason, so it may require your full attention instead of your other areas of responsibility. If I am mistaken, then I ask for your pardon. I mean no slight and only wish to convey my concerns as a.........friend."

@Lee Radimus @Kalia Walsh @Josiah Denko @Feena Mason @Dharma Vessia @Darren Shaw @Helios Meldonus Kingpriest @Ember Rekali @[member="Suhr"]

 

[Dharma Vessia]

@[member="Daxton Bane"] @[member="Lee Radimus"] @[member="Kalia Walsh"] @[member="Josiah Denko"] @[member="Feena Mason"] @[member="Darren Shaw"] @[member="Helios Meldonus Kingpriest"] @[member="Ember Rekali"] @[member="Suhr"]

Dharma and her dolly spoke back and forth to each other. They were more in their own world compare to what was being said around them. If an update from what the objects told her beforehand to expect changed, then her dolly would tell her to focus on the one inanimate object that had the news. So when nominations were being said. The doll did try to stop Dharma in their conversation. It only took a little time for her to stop talking to her doll.

Looking up from her doll, there was a moment of silence from her. Dharma was listening and watching to see who was speaking. There were two cents resting on her tongue, but she was not going to interrupt. The doll and her talking were fine in her book. This was speaking to actually people, and she knew to be a little less weird.

When Daxton finish his concerns, Dharma popped up to her feet and took a bow. Then added the two cents that had been waiting, “Sooo… Second in command is need than I say even I heart you lot… the Justiciar, High Commander, Loremaster, or even I should not be Seneschal. It should be the Arbiter. The Voice has worked with the Archon closer than the leaders of each occupation. So yeah… thanks… hugs and licks to all.”

Dharma plopped into her chair. Her reasoning was simple because it was base off of what her writer thought what the Arbiter was without asking around. In the writer’s head was something like a press sectary or such that speaks to all in the order and outside. If there is a misunderstanding happening that is fine, we will stick with nuttiness and dance around the fire another time.

 

[Garza]

@Daxton Bane @Lee Radimus @Kalia Walsh @Josiah Denko @Feena Mason @Darren Shaw @Helios Meldonus Kingpriest @Ember Rekali @Suhr
The room just seemed to blow up. An Apprentice walked, well more so blasted her way in, to announce that she nominated Josiah. I only looked to him as he stood and accepted the notion. I was oh so tempted to say that the nomination is not real because of it being said by a non master. Then I allowed it. I didn't argue. I just smiled as I was sitting down. Only looking to to Daxton as he spoke of saying that he was a friend, and then Vessia saying that the Arbiter should be second. With all of the words passed around, I just sat and smiled.

 

[Daxton Bane]

One needed Daxton as a friend as one needed a warty third leg or a misaligned nostril. Whatever the Sith was up to it probably was no good. The problem was he was crafty enough that no one could really call him out since it did seem he was speaking the truth. With orange eyes he glanced about the room to see who else would be brave enough to put their name in the hat.

@Lee Radimus @Kalia Walsh @Josiah Denko @Feena Mason @Dharma Vessia @Darren Shaw @Helios Meldonus Kingpriest @Ember Rekali @Suhr

 

[Feena]

"Alright. Last chance to nominate. Going once, going twice..."

She waited and looked around for any final nominations. If nobody spoke up soon ((OOC: guys, until the end of the day to nominate, then we get to voting)) then she would take the nominations as is and put it to a vote. Honestly, she probably could just pick who she trusted best, but input from the other Templars was important to her.



@Lee Radimus @Kalia Walsh @Josiah Denko @Dharma Vessia @Darren Shaw @Helios Meldonus Kingpriest @Ember Rekali @Suhr @[member="Daxton Bane"]