Sin Lykos
Youngling
Sin skipped happily through the corridors of the ship. He was wearing his favourite outfit, his hair clean and neatly brushed down; all in all, he was almost completely unrecognisable as the thin, scruffy little boy who had lived in the streets of Coruscant only a short time ago. His eyes gleamed with excitement as he made his way towards the ship's training room as Kara had instructed him. As far as Sin was concerned, this was the first step towards the power that had been promised to him, and a step closer to finally being able to get revenge on his family... That was what really mattered. That and owning the Galaxy, of course. But his revenge had to come first and no one, not even Kara and Thyrian, would be able to stop him achieving achieving that exactly when he wanted it. Sin was determined of that.
Stopping as he eventually found the correct room, he hesitated slightly and bit his bottom lip. Almost immediately, he shook his head and growled at himself, forcing him to snap out of it before taking a deep breath and striding up to the door, smiling slightly as it opened. Sin slowly wandered inside, looking around the room curiously, his eyes hungrily taking in every detail.
@[member="Kära Vi'dreya"] @[member="Thyrian Ashborn"]
Stopping as he eventually found the correct room, he hesitated slightly and bit his bottom lip. Almost immediately, he shook his head and growled at himself, forcing him to snap out of it before taking a deep breath and striding up to the door, smiling slightly as it opened. Sin slowly wandered inside, looking around the room curiously, his eyes hungrily taking in every detail.
@[member="Kära Vi'dreya"] @[member="Thyrian Ashborn"]