Dalamar DeSang
Sep 18th, 2005, 10:20:42 AM
Dalamar laced his black gloved fingers together as he thought. He had been summoned here by a Jedi. A Jedi one of those he was sworn enemies with. DeSang took it to heart when he received the message. There was an air of urgency about it that he could not ignore. Hopefully the light blinded fool was not here to waste his time. If he was he would have cause to regret calling him out of the darkness.
He had rarely enough time for his own affairs. With the running of Onderon's security and worrying over the assasination plots of the Queen.
He ordered another blood wine and waited. Despite being 3000 yrs old Dalamar was not known for his patience. His red eye's glowed in the dim light. It unsettled the waitress and some of the guests in the bar. One mans eye's fell on his and gulped and moved on. Dalamar could care less he was use to the stare's and whispers every time he was present. A few smart one's left the bar all together.
The Jedi better hurry or he would leave with his curiosity unsated.....
He had rarely enough time for his own affairs. With the running of Onderon's security and worrying over the assasination plots of the Queen.
He ordered another blood wine and waited. Despite being 3000 yrs old Dalamar was not known for his patience. His red eye's glowed in the dim light. It unsettled the waitress and some of the guests in the bar. One mans eye's fell on his and gulped and moved on. Dalamar could care less he was use to the stare's and whispers every time he was present. A few smart one's left the bar all together.
The Jedi better hurry or he would leave with his curiosity unsated.....