Zahori Denko
The past few months have been difficult and taxing, but the payout would be more than satisfactory. Vael kept up with his training, no matter the cost. His strength grows more everyday along with his wisdom. If there were a dark side aligned man in the galaxy to fear, Vael would soon be him.Under tutelage of his master, Vael had completed multiple trials involving torturing innocent, destroying environments, and above all else, murder. Vael's connection to the dark side was one that shall become so incredibly powerful, no one would be able to sever it. Darkness brew within him like a fierce storm preparing to tear a city apart and he would soon unleash it upon the weak, the innocent, and the unworthy.
Vael had returned to the Sanctum, wearing a much darker version of his normal robes and armor along with a dark crimson hood atop his head and long blond strands of hair dangling from his head onto his chestplate. Once Master Daxton came into sight, Vael would approach him and remove his hood. "Master Bane, I have returned from months of attuning myself with the dark side. I now know what it means to be a true Sith. Command me, master. Where shall I focus my training into now?" Vael said before getting on one knee before the twisted zabrak.
@[member="Daxton Bane"]
Vael had returned to the Sanctum, wearing a much darker version of his normal robes and armor along with a dark crimson hood atop his head and long blond strands of hair dangling from his head onto his chestplate. Once Master Daxton came into sight, Vael would approach him and remove his hood. "Master Bane, I have returned from months of attuning myself with the dark side. I now know what it means to be a true Sith. Command me, master. Where shall I focus my training into now?" Vael said before getting on one knee before the twisted zabrak.
@[member="Daxton Bane"]