:: kneels before the Council ::

[Knyte Jinaya]

"I wish to join The Sith Order."

[Nayala Palain]

Athena walked within the darkness just looking a the person kneeling. He seemed to await a council. From what all Athena knew there was no council here. Once there was a great council. But now just Sith Masters and Knights. She waited to see what all the person did.

" Many do, what is so different about you? "

[Knyte Jinaya]

"I am a tool yet to be crafted, to be molded and used as the Order pleases. I do not possess any exceptional attributes, nor am I a warrior hunting for personal glory. I seek only to serve."

[Nayala Palain]

" A driod can do that. I need something Real.. not thought up.. think harder. "


(OOC sorry about the lack of posting. X-Mas ya know)

[Knyte Jinaya]

:: one eyebrow lofted ::

"A droid knows no sentience. It possesses no will. Its triumphs are the success of the one who designed it; its faults, the maker's error. My truth lies within the flaws I have fabricated for myself, beyond rectification. These imperfections differentiate me from others and are what make me real."

:: rises to stand before Athena, head still bowed ::

"That is all I can offer you: my reality."

[OOC: No worries. :)]