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Zenon
Factory Judge
Mar 17, 2019 20:21:06 GMT -5
Posts: 125
Bio Link: Zenon's Bio
Title: Arcane Magic User
Title: Force Master
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Zenon on Apr 2, 2019 12:34:25 GMT -5
The ship was not unnoticed, there were not many things traveling in and out of Dathomir even after the Collectives creation and beginnings of its fleet and technological development. And the shuttle was plenty distinct from those. Zenon preparing himself to go to attempt to further his abilities in Alchemy when he was informed by a night sister of the arrivals and he quickly began making his way towards the landed craft, and the Sith covered in black that exited it. A two night sisters and Zabrak brother accompanied him. But they were not here as protection. They were more messengers then anything, should he need them to bring word to the rest. They were attentive, clearly ready to follow orders at a moments notice. And the brother looked eager, though a gesture from the Overlord seemed to disappoint him. Zenon did not have the same concern, at least visually, that those with him shared. "Welcome, I am Overlord Zenon of the Dathomir Collective." he said in a calm friendly manner, the slightest bit of a smile on his face, "I must ask why it is you've come to our world. Our visitors are rare, and those that come are not of such a particular kind." he said. He could sense the power in the dark side, they were used to feeling such a thing. But it was different from that of a Witch or Warlock like Zenon, at last in some capacity. Darth Pyktis@darthmalice
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Post by Darth Malice on Apr 2, 2019 15:45:27 GMT -5
Darth Malice hasn’t cared much for the long journey to their location but it was a must considering her position within the empire. Dathomir was not a planet she had come across in her past but what she had learned about it piqued herbinterest.
As they landed she fitted her mask into place and followed after Pyktis who she had shared the flight with. Her armor was her usual black and red hooded piece, red ribbon covered her sight, making her use force sight instead of her eyes.
“A pleasure to meet you Overlord Zenon, I am Darth Malice of the Sith Empire, my companion here is Darth Pyktis. We come to offer you to join us as allies to the Empire,” she looked over to Pkytis “Do you have anything to add?”
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Darth Pyktis
The Sith Empire
Mar 19, 2019 16:09:38 GMT -5
Posts: 28
SE Rank: Darth
Title: Warrior
Title: Darksider
Title: War Lord
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Post by Darth Pyktis on Apr 30, 2019 2:55:03 GMT -5
Darth Pyktis Dark Lord Dark Council Sphere of Technology Tag: Zenon , Darth Malice , Darth Pyktis Voice
Pyktis would nod feeling honored to be with the powerful Dathomir Collective. Greetings overlord. As Dark Lady said, I am Darth Pyktis, we are honored to be your visitors. We come in behalf of the Sith Empire to discuss an alliance that will be equally beneficial for your Collective and our Empire. Do you have a place we can sit and discuss business.Pyktis nodded to the overlord and awaited his reply.
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Zenon
Factory Judge
Mar 17, 2019 20:21:06 GMT -5
Posts: 125
Bio Link: Zenon's Bio
Title: Arcane Magic User
Title: Force Master
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Zenon on Apr 30, 2019 14:11:13 GMT -5
Zenon nodded his head slightly to each of them as they introduced themselves, and placed his hands together on his cane in thought as Malice explained in a few words what they were doing here. Allies of the Sith Empire. That was was a risky choice, but not one without its advantages. He listened to them peak and thought for a moment before nodding and gesturing for them to walk alongside him, going to head towards a relatively near structure. One were they could all be seated and be relatively alone. "Indeed, Darth Malice, Darth Pyktis, please, come this way." he said respectfully, prepared to move and talk to the structure. The building would be relatively low, but it would be well furnished enough, and in the center a stone table, he looked at both their masks in thought, "I don't suppose you drink through those?" He asked with some bit of a smile, just a quick joke with an offer for something to drink, but also acknowledging that the masks would be a hindrance to most. Regardless he'd be ready to move on and continue speaking, "It is an honor on our part as well, that the Sith Empire would wish to make alliance with the Collective." he said, gesturing for them to sit in the chairs which he would move out . If they would then he would as well in another. He would then await to see how they would respond. Darth Pyktis, Darth Malice,
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Post by Darth Malice on Apr 30, 2019 15:34:54 GMT -5
Darth Malice followed Zenon and Pyktis to the structure. She let out a small chuckle at his question. "No, we can't drink through the masks. If that is your offer than a drink, then I won't mind removing my mask and joining you for a small drink." she looked at Pyktis "Want a drink or are you going to remain all mysterious under your mask?" she joked with him. She sat down on one of the chairs as a show of respect to Zenon and his culture. "Please the honor is ours, I understand you must have a busy schedule having a position such as yours within your people?" Darth Pyktis, Zenon, Darth Malice,
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Darth Pyktis
The Sith Empire
Mar 19, 2019 16:09:38 GMT -5
Posts: 28
SE Rank: Darth
Title: Warrior
Title: Darksider
Title: War Lord
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Post by Darth Pyktis on May 3, 2019 12:45:08 GMT -5
Darth Pyktis Dark Lord Dark Council Sphere of Technology Tag: Zenon, Darth Malice, Darth Pyktis Voice
Pyktis followed Zenon inside and then took a seat. Feeling Gracious for the offer of a drink then hearing Malice's comment. Pyktis reached up into his hood and pressed a button. The mouth part of his helmet made a clicking sound as it pushed forward then a hissing sound of releasing compressed air as it slid down. Pyktis then took both hands and pulled his helmet off. His red Pureblood face was shown with his shoulder length black hair brushed back, bone spurs and the side of his face and two Face tentacles hanging from his face. His eyes were almost redder than his skin. The honor indeed is ours Overlord. So, as stated the Sith Empire does have an offer for you. Pyktis sets his helmet down softly in the table next to him.
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Zenon
Factory Judge
Mar 17, 2019 20:21:06 GMT -5
Posts: 125
Bio Link: Zenon's Bio
Title: Arcane Magic User
Title: Force Master
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Zenon on May 3, 2019 13:09:32 GMT -5
Zenon nodded with a bit of a chuckle as Malice mentioned it being an offer for a drink. He would speak, through the force, to a Zabrak to get them drinks soon. They'd understand Zenon was not unused to doing such things. They would arrive soon enough with a small variety, Dathomir was certainly not known for their drinks aside from Blackroot, something that would be among them. But as they waited Zenon would answer Malice's comment about his schedule with a somewhat given in groan, "Unfortunately it is so, My ventures have taken up a great deal of my time, much less for visiting or meditating. But it is how it is." he said simply. In spite of his schedule he didn't seem awfully frustrated, just vaguely tired of it. The offer of the empire came up again as Pyktis removed his helmet as well, revealing the Pureblood features. A Sith by species, not just by culture then. Zenon wouldn't eye it for long, the matter of the offer came back up soon enough and Zenon thrummed his fingers on the table with a smile, "Ah yes, I am quite interested to hear what it is you have to say. Of course, I can make no promises right now. As I've told others we've had discussions with, first and foremost for me is the future of my people, so there are only so many deals to be made." he said, even in the face of the Empire, and what they could offer, and what they could do, Zenon always turned to his people. Though, it was quite clear he was neither Zabrak nor Dathomirian, not by species at least. He would wait patiently for them to respond, and the drinks would come in just a moment after Zenon finished speaking, he would take one himself with a slight nod towards the Nightbrother, before returning his attention to the two sith before him. Darth Pyktis, Darth Malice,
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Post by Darth Malice on May 7, 2019 4:27:46 GMT -5
Darth Malice lowered her hood and removed her mask gently placing it beside her allowing her own pureblood features to show to Zenon. Her hair now rested on her shoulder and she looked at Zenon. "The responsibilities of leading a people wouldn't you say Zenon?" Malice reached forward and took one of the glasses of blackroot and took a sip. She enjoyed the flavour of it but it wasn't the best drink she had drunk before. "I am interested in your Dathomir witches, please tell me a bit about them. I've only heard rumours and tales that were wrote down from the past. Any truth to that?" Zenon, Darth Pyktis,
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Darth Pyktis
The Sith Empire
Mar 19, 2019 16:09:38 GMT -5
Posts: 28
SE Rank: Darth
Title: Warrior
Title: Darksider
Title: War Lord
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Post by Darth Pyktis on May 14, 2019 12:33:25 GMT -5
Darth Pyktis Dark Lord Dark Council Sphere of Technology Tag: Darth Malice Zenon Darth Pyktis Voice
Pyktis listened to Zenon's words and then heard Malice speak. She was right, they were interesting. The Sith Empire is ready to lend you support in materials, and plasma, maybe some Troopers when needed. The Sith Emperor is also allowing you to meet our infamous Alchemy doctor, Dr. Crow, you two could swap recipes and learn from each other. I'm also like Malice interested in your nightsisters.Pyktis then remained respectfully silent. Pyktis then straightened up and awaited.
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Zenon
Factory Judge
Mar 17, 2019 20:21:06 GMT -5
Posts: 125
Bio Link: Zenon's Bio
Title: Arcane Magic User
Title: Force Master
Title: Alchemist
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Post by Zenon on May 14, 2019 13:44:29 GMT -5
He nodded with another shrug at Malice's comment, "A necessary burden." he said honestly before continuing to listen. The question of the witches came up, ah the mystery of long ago. Even now that was partially retained. They were still so very careful outside Dathomir they had retained much of their mystique. He would hear Pyktis out, the comments on materials and support, including mention of an alchemy doctor. That was an additional interest, learning more would be excellent. The question was, was it worth giving out secrets for. Again came forth he matter of the sisters. Zenon chuckled and nodded solemnly, "There is." a green mist floated across the table and with it an image of a witch casting surge of the brier, causing plants and thorny vines to rise from the ground and latch onto a Rancor, leaping on top and focusing her powers on subduing the beast. "Not a single sister you'll find is without their magick, or rather, the force as it is more well known by you I imagine. Connected to the world and the force in our own special way. I am truly grateful to be one of them." he said looking at the image as it dissipated, not a sinister smile, but one an elder relative might have. These people were his family, and even the other clans he considered his kin, even if he was not related by blood to any of them but his children, he raised his head to look at them again returning to the discussion, "Your offer is certainly an interesting one, but, I must know what it is that is required of us for such an offer. But, ahead of time, I will make you aware there will be no Imperial base, or stationed military, or permanent sith here. I believe Dathomir has had quite enough in the past of the Jedi, Empire, Sith, and all the other foreigners trying to enforce their presence onto our world."He spoke clearly, but his voice was not disrespectful, quite factual. Even regretful perhaps of the past presence of others on their world, something he didn't quite appreciate. Dathomir was for Dathomir. No one else understood it like them. Darth Pyktis, Zenon, Darth Malice,
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Post by Darth Malice on Jun 13, 2019 1:19:43 GMT -5
Malice watched intently as she watched Zenon spin the green mist into images of numerous things. A smirk crossed her face as she saw one of the sisters subdue a rancor. Their method was neither aligned with the dark or light side of the force but they seemed to use it as a whole. That was something she could admire of his people. She listened to Zenon's requests and looked over to Pyktis as she listened to gauge his reactions. "Now I do not speak for our Emperor when I say this but I personally would be happy to be able to call on your aid in matters should they arise in the future, in exchange the trade of goods and knowledge. I will adhere to your requests and no base, military or Sith will be stationed ON your planet. I may occasionally have a ship in orbit from time to time however. Is that something we can both agree to?"
Zenon@pyktis
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