The Red of Sinner
Battle Sister
[member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Adan Jax"] [member="stardust"] [member="Kezeroth the Beholder"] [member="Celty Ikon"]
Objectives: Find places to clear out, and begin building military base outposts
Watch the construction of the new academy
Discuss future plans
Go kill a Wampa
Have fun
The cold seeps down into your skin when your not paying attention, it nips at your bones. It reveals who you are truly inside, and it shows it for all to see. This is Hoth, and and the story of Dark Jedi seeking a place to settle their ways, and teach them to others who can handle it.

The Ryuk shot out of hyperspace, and began a drift towards the planet of Hoth. Drakons, and Gundan waited on board, hundreds, upon thousands of troops, and civilians on ships all looking for a new place to live. This was going to be this place. Upon the Ryuk that lead the Hikage Armada was Romeo Sin, the Vahla Dark Jedi Master, late Shadow King, and descendant of the Ember of Vahl's goddess. The fact that he could now stomp the cult of blasphemers into the ground when ever he wanted was no longer of his own concern. He had released that idea, that hope and longing, to remove the One Sith from the galaxy, and was now more focused on his own people.
He stood there with his Dark Fury armor, mask on face, and sabers on his sides. Ryes came up behind him along with Celty. The three looked out the viewpoints as the large white planet came closer and closer. Officers ran around in the background of them, issuing the small orders of reports from the other ships, while soldiers prepped the dropships for ready status. One of the officers came up to Celty, a report worthy of her eyes, and her approval. A few seconds and a nod from her head showed that the approval was given.
With helmet tucked under his arms, Ryes took Romeo's shoulder, and said something but it not heard by the others on the bridge but Celty and him. The man turned on his heel, and moved to the hangar bays of the Ryuk to lead the landing party.
The Vahla turned to look at Celty, "As soon as the landing party is ready, give them the okay. Let me know when the rest arrive." Which was followed by a nod from Celty, and her leaving the man to do as she was told. The Dark Jedi Master had become a fierce leader, and someone not to be trifled with. He had taken the Sin family over that had produced Sith Lords for countless generations, and turned it around. Now the Sin guardians were his. He had amassed a small group of Dark Jedi followers, an army, a fleet, and a reputation of darkness. His own family was scattered all over the galaxy now. His own daughter, his first born, his love, was lost to him for probably ever now. A rage burned deep inside him, black and red, fueling him in his new reach for new powers. He was going to make this a safer place for her, for his people, and his friends. He would make sure the Sith knew his name, and they would soon know his power. He would remove each of them one by one. He would devour them as he lead this crusade of darksiders who just wanted to be left alone in the galaxy to do as they pleased. I will seem the Sith burn, and shirvel at my feet. I will have them acknowledge my power, and crave it. I will have them witness the true power of the darkside that is not hindered by some ancient code lost several hundred thousand centuries ago. Were his thoughts. The man was determined, and he would not stop till his goal bared fruit that were above or beyond his expectations.

It didnt take long for the Ryuk to get into the atmosphere of Hoth, the cold weather bashing the star destroyer like snow balls hitting a house. Now as the Ryuk await for the rest of the group to show, he signaled the Drakons, and Gundans to begin dropping to the surface, and prep a LZ for them all to land at.