Muad Dib
Paragon of Virtue
He sat comfortably in the lounge as stars flashed by the viewports. The ship crossed the galaxy toward its destination silently in hyperspace, just another shuttle travelling the space lanes. The difference between this one and most was where it hailed from.
Korriban.
Muad Dib smirked slightly as he glanced at his travelling companion. A man he had come to know over recent events that had seen them become compatriots and even allies on several different outings. Friends? That was yet to be determined as Muad was a unique individual that was an acquired taste.
Chuckling he reached into a pocket on his kama and pulled out a pack of deathsticks to light one and place it between his lips. Inhaling deeply he sighed out a cloud of blue smoke. The armored fingers tapped lightly on his leg as he shrugged slightly in his armor. It had been some time since he had worn the night ops armor. But it seemed prudent to wear the armor upon his return to the old stomping grounds.
"So wolfy, you ready for some fun? We're almost there."
[member="Rapax"]
Korriban.
Muad Dib smirked slightly as he glanced at his travelling companion. A man he had come to know over recent events that had seen them become compatriots and even allies on several different outings. Friends? That was yet to be determined as Muad was a unique individual that was an acquired taste.
Chuckling he reached into a pocket on his kama and pulled out a pack of deathsticks to light one and place it between his lips. Inhaling deeply he sighed out a cloud of blue smoke. The armored fingers tapped lightly on his leg as he shrugged slightly in his armor. It had been some time since he had worn the night ops armor. But it seemed prudent to wear the armor upon his return to the old stomping grounds.
"So wolfy, you ready for some fun? We're almost there."
[member="Rapax"]