Ryme Sarin
Feb 15th, 2001, 12:44:08 PM
The dark figure strode into the Council room of the great Sith Order, his night-black Sith robes billowing behind him at his each and every step. Although his whole body was submerged in darkness, his face could be seen only barely due to the lights of the room reflecting from the floor. The deep red and noir markings contoured his face and as his lips formed into a partial smirk, wrapped around the movement of his skin.
Stepping forward into the interrogation like lights of the room, Ryme slowly pulled back the hood of his cloak, revealing himself. His horns almost devil like, and his eyes a piercing ethereal yellow, the Zabrakian was a sight to behold. He began to talk in a voice that almost verged on a growl…
"Masters, Lords, Knights, and Council members of the Sith Order, I have come here to join the darkness that you have all enthralled yourselves in."
With that Ryme lowered his head, pressing his chin against his chest and clasping his hands at his waist.
Stepping forward into the interrogation like lights of the room, Ryme slowly pulled back the hood of his cloak, revealing himself. His horns almost devil like, and his eyes a piercing ethereal yellow, the Zabrakian was a sight to behold. He began to talk in a voice that almost verged on a growl…
"Masters, Lords, Knights, and Council members of the Sith Order, I have come here to join the darkness that you have all enthralled yourselves in."
With that Ryme lowered his head, pressing his chin against his chest and clasping his hands at his waist.