Two Is Company

[Darth Seraphic]

[member="Salete Kel"]

Coruscant, home of the Galactic Alliance now, and home of the Sin family. Branded as traitors to the One Sith after it's fall, and always seen as heretics by the Ember of Vahl, House Sin has seen much in the past few years with everything going on. War, death, and prosperity, not words usually mixed together, but it worked.

Lately, the Sins had been quiet, enjoying the peace Coruscant now had, and essentially providing neutral parties with supplies to wage wars. It was true, House Sin owned many war associated companies, a family of dark side wielding people usually did.

Today, Romeo Sin found himself walking through the highest levels of Coruscant, having yet to announce to the galaxy his new turn of the pages in his book, and becoming a Sith Lord, he was free to walk here, so long as the GA didn't see a problem with his being in general.

The traditional clothing of the Sin family usually was colored black with red and gold seams and other fashionable designs on it. Such was what he wore today, light robes of black, red and gold. If this had been the One Sith Coruscant, everyone probably would have know it, but this was not the One Sith, it was Galactic Alliance space now...and now he was a nobody here. Good, very good.

 

[Salete Kel]

Salete had come to Coruscant to sight see the once Galactic Center, ranging from the Old Republic, to the Empire, to the New Republic, and so on. Or at least officially that was her reason, in reality she was running out of options and needed a job badly. Once the daughter of a planetary nobleman, a senator in the now destroyed Republic, she wanted to find a position stately enough to suit her needs. And after going from state to state across the galaxy, maybe the local government would be a place were she could find an occupation.

Unfortunately her work was cut out for her, to even apply required an invitation, an invitation Salete did not have. But right now her mind was set on getting a cup of caf, an effect of a long flight. An all black outfit consisting of a pilot's jacket, a sleek skirt and leggings, clung to her body as the sun beat down on her like a slave master with a rebellious prize. Oh the upper levels of Coruscant never looked so shiny.


[member="Darth Seraphic"]