Val
Character
Evelyn Frost

Success. Val had managed to procure a meeting with a sith, one which hopefully did not intend on destroying its host. It sent Evelyn Frost, naturally. The only one that had any business in the "force" that the sith dealt in. Just as the host once did, whose knowledge and abilities it now used for its own means. Unfortunately, as it understood, there were many missing pieces in its ability to use it. The host did not integrate sufficiently closely to permit the powermind to actually feel the force, only to use it through the more ritualistic means. Magic and witchcraft and sorcery. This was most dissapointing. As it meant it had more resources true, but it was missing out on all those precious experiences that meant so much to the powermind.
And so it arrived at the station, a neutral location chosen in the outer rim they decided on to meet at. This particular sith had an unusual habit in pirates it seemed, as she understood so far. And slavery. That was most peculiar. The powermind wandered if it's command of Evelyn Frost and Ruk would count as slavery too him. Then again perhaps it would simply avoid that problem, or claim that the host would die without it. And therefor was truly already dead anyway. It was not slavery, it was just piloting a corpse.
And so, it waited. Armed with a standard blaster at its hip. But more importantly it had the force, spells it could cast against its enemies. Disadvantaged by the need of using resources or words. But enough to matter. Or at least, it hoped so.
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YV-87 Star Courier