Fondor: 1.5 Galactic Standard Years Ago
Freedom. The feel of the air on his scales, the smell of food cooking on the sides of the street, the sound of air and land speeders and the voices of the people around him.
He hated it.
However, freedom was something he required for the things he had planned. Looking over to his left a toothy Glaucus smirk formed on the man's mouth. He had resources on the outside now...As well as a small following from prison, young Corinthus being one of the more trusted members, him being a Glaucus as well. The two both shared ambition, though for what he knew not what young Corinthus strove toward...Whatever it was though, it started here. This small, unassuming building would become the start of something much much larger...
Fondor: Present Day; Talon headquarters
It had been a hard coming up on two years. There had been ups and downs...But nothing Xern couldn't beat or have beaten and corrected. His gang had grown which was causing its own set of problems. If things kept going the way they were, they would lose all of their funds...Luckily a certain benefactor had contacted him. He didn't know who it was, or why they were contacting him...All he knew is that they knew too much, which was frustrating to say the least. If it was some big wig attempting to black mail them, he could have them murdered without a problem...But he might as well hear what they had to say first.
Sitting in the comfortable chair deep below Spirits of Khar'shan's HQ in the Talon's main base he switched the holoreciever on. With him was @[member="Kelik Corinthus"], his second in command. They would hear this man's offer...Weather or not it would benefit them remained to be seen.
Freedom. The feel of the air on his scales, the smell of food cooking on the sides of the street, the sound of air and land speeders and the voices of the people around him.
He hated it.
However, freedom was something he required for the things he had planned. Looking over to his left a toothy Glaucus smirk formed on the man's mouth. He had resources on the outside now...As well as a small following from prison, young Corinthus being one of the more trusted members, him being a Glaucus as well. The two both shared ambition, though for what he knew not what young Corinthus strove toward...Whatever it was though, it started here. This small, unassuming building would become the start of something much much larger...
Fondor: Present Day; Talon headquarters
It had been a hard coming up on two years. There had been ups and downs...But nothing Xern couldn't beat or have beaten and corrected. His gang had grown which was causing its own set of problems. If things kept going the way they were, they would lose all of their funds...Luckily a certain benefactor had contacted him. He didn't know who it was, or why they were contacting him...All he knew is that they knew too much, which was frustrating to say the least. If it was some big wig attempting to black mail them, he could have them murdered without a problem...But he might as well hear what they had to say first.
Sitting in the comfortable chair deep below Spirits of Khar'shan's HQ in the Talon's main base he switched the holoreciever on. With him was @[member="Kelik Corinthus"], his second in command. They would hear this man's offer...Weather or not it would benefit them remained to be seen.
@[member="Tyrin Ardik"]