Korriban: Valley of the Dark Lords

[Lord Ghorr]

Life is a fragile thing. One choice could decide life or death, whether it be for the one making the decision or one close to him. Xavier Vand was a victim of such misery. Yavin 4 had nearly claimed his life years ago when he and Dooku attacked the newly built academy, knowing many Jedi would be there, but not thinking it would be so strongly fortified in such an early stage. Fleeing to Danoor to rebuild his life, Ghorr used his company's assets to build a palace for himself. Assuming the alias of Darth Ghorr and dawning new attire, the Zabrak returned to Korriban. And here he was still. Now he stands a Sith Lord, a Sith Lord with the duty of reforming and hopefully reuniting the Sith under one banner, Lord Demona's. He waited in the Valley of the Dark Lords, beyond the academy for any of his new students to come.

The Sith Academy had just been reestablished by Lord Sindum and a few new students had arrived immediately. A storm kicked up made of nothing but intense wind and sand flurries. A twister of sand brewed around that which was the new Lord Ghorr. With the new technology Count Karnak had brought to the Sith recently, though it was actually ancient technology, Ghorr decided to substitute it for his lightsabers as a respectful sign to those ancient Sith Lords now deceast in the Valley in which he stood. Perhaps, though, a student would not show, but an adversary in thier place. This was less welcome, yet still welcome. It would allow Ghorr to test how durable this ancient technique of wielding the Sith sword was....

((I know it sucks, but I've had a bad day and not in the mood for uber detail))

[Dark North]

[Walker Gordon]

Dust,winds,and rock were blowing on the surface of the face of the darkside,Korriban.The homeworld of the darkside,more importantly the homeworld of the sith.Solos had grown close to this planet while training on it as he sat on a ridge overlooking the valley.Now with the death of skor,and the new darklord demona he felt a sense that korriban had lost sme of its mystique.He normally felt all powerful here,but now it felt like a regular planet.Like any other planet like a coruscant,a naboo,or a genosis.He sat with his legs crossed and arms folded.His red eyes shined as the windstorm continued and his hood blew softly as the strom began to die down.The Mandalor,born on Onderon near Iziz was a natrual warrior by the time he reached his age of 21.He just turned 21 the day skor was removed from the throne.He remembered hearing the news while revisiting an old neigborhood 4 miles from Iziz.When the people heard the death skor there were mixed feelings.Some happy,some sad,but all solos could feel was anger.He remembered what he said to the nieghborhood children as they crowded around him.

"The death of Skor is something to morn,more so the lst of possibly the next great leader of the sith.The three who ended his life did with dishonor and used numbers to their advantage in order to end this man's life.He may have been sith,but he felt like a father figure to me.Tell me children,no promise me you will do all things in your life with honor and valor."

They promised as they stared wide eyed at him as he continued.He cocked his neck and stood up.He looked over the horizon and began walking intot he valley of the darklords.He had left the order,his name of Darth Minister and took the name he had gone by for years,Solos.Simple solos.He grinned and continued as he spotted a figure apparently waiting for someone or something.He cocked an eyebrow and slowly walked towards him.In a flash he knew that he was one of 3 sithlords.Ghorr,Lord ghorr was his name.The now rogue continued walking towards ghorr with 3 sabers hanging from his belt all with names.One purple,one blue,one red.His eyes focused solely on ghorr as he continue dhis approach until he stood elevated above him.He folded his arm and stared at ghorr until he acknowledged his presence,but for now he just stood gazing at Ghorr,a sithlord.He was unaffected now by the valley's apparent powers that would've increased his darkside aura.His blacks robes blew in the wind as he squinted his eyes as sand blew by him.

[Thor the god]

(( This is the fifth time I have tried to post his.))

~ Thor stood and looked at the dark academy he had been to once. It has changed alot. The spires had emblems of Sith with their lightsabers crossed. IT probably meant that the sith wouldn't just die like that. SOme lives would be taken before on sith was killed. Thor slowly begn t make hisway inside even though he was cast out of the order and rejected by many. Two lightsabers hung from his belt that clinged to his cloak. Underneath he had on battered mandalorian armor and a scar across his right cheek. He looked around and seen droid behind the reception desk. Thor slightly grinned and walk forward while looking to his left an right. Their were pictures of Demona holding her fist high. Thor muttered in his usual cold dark tone that seeme to be from one who has experianced many dark things.

" Heh. I guess Malas, Skor, and North are't darklords anymore. Now Demona is the one and only. As long as she keeps the sith unified I will glalyserve her with my life."

~ Thor walked forward and bowed. THe droid slowly lifted it's head and nodded.

" My name is Thor. I have come from the valley where I awoke from a long dark sleep that consumed me. I wish to apply to the academy. I have had partial training before from on known as Dillion Knight( Or Emporer Ares as he is called now.) All I have is lightsabers and I wish to lern the great ways ofth sith teachings. I would love to know the ways of the force. I want it to be my life."

~ Thor bowed and handed over a piece of paper that had his experiance on it. IT showed his training, his old army, his weapons, and his ship that exploded in the crash when he came to Korriban.

[Lord Ghorr]

((give me a second to read thru all this....I was doin' somethin' else....))

[Walker Gordon]

(no prob)

[Lord Ghorr]

((I refuse to acknowledge your army, Thor....it was a ll meta-gamed as far as the forum is concerned....end of discussion.))

Lord Ghorr felt the presence of the two new entities. One was Solos, whom Ghorr was aware held Skor in great respects. If Ghorr was to engage in conversation with Solos, his words would have to be chosen carefully, for he was supposed to be the fourth assassin of Skor, but he was busy teaching a young manace not to mess with the power of the dark side, especially if he was a servant of the light. Ghorr suspected that of the whelp he had encountered on Coruscant. He took the paper from the other, Thor, as he acknowledged Solos.

"Solos. To what or whom do I owe this surprise?"

Reading the paper, he looked up at Thor. He handed the paper back and looked up toward the academy.

"Go inside the Sith Academy, my child. Lord Sindum is the Headmaster, not I. He will assign you a master, whether it be him or I. Or perhaps you'll be one of the lucky ones to study under Lord Palin. We are currently the only teachers within the Academy."

[Walker Gordon]

His eyes now widened as they took on a sinister blood red color.He stood upright and unfolded his arms.He clenched his fists as he saw the academy from a distance.

"Just visiting an old sanctuary.You wouldn't know where the former base of the redclaws is?"

There was something about Ghorr that made him suspicous about if he ahd something to do with the death of skor.The event was quite shocking when he first learned of it,but now he was living with it for moment.He then force jumped off the edge hwas standing on.He landed with one of his knees the ground and his fist as well.He rose and looked at a newcomer named Thor.He clinched a lightsaber,but soon realized that he wasn't worth the trouble and realeased his grasp on the saber and returned his gaze to Ghorr as he awaited his answer.

[Lord Ghorr]

"I've never heard of such a faction. My apologies, my brother."

The thought had passed through his mind that these "Redclaws" were a subfaction of the Sith. He'd soon be off to the Sith Academy's archives to research them. His job required him to unite the Sith as best as he could. Soon, Ghorr would address the problem in a galaxy-wide message. Words such as "treason" and "ultimatum" were bound to appear in his speech.

[Walker Gordon]

"The redclaws were a group of sith knights or higher led by Skor.Your Darklord Demona was a member and also Anarcus and Terek also were in the ranks of the redclaws.You may have heard as well I and a bounty hutner named Jade Seth were also in the redclaws as well.Hope that saves you the time of reasearching."

The term your darklord was to ensymbol that he was not part of the sith order he was once proud of.He was now a rogue a wanderer across the galaxy not part of any guild or faction of the force.The Black Hand Empire was a guild he part of,but his ties with them were limited once Demona and Agil,his former master who made him 70 percent machine,were members as well.He could never accept Demona as the darklord and will never unless somehow skor commands him to do this deed though it was highly unlikely.He knew of the assasins and thought there were going to be 4.Martel,an apprentice,Palin,newly named sithlord,Anarcus member of the Blach Hand.All veyr skilled at what they do in this godforsaken galaxy wheter for their own greed or ambitions or for the order they represent.

[Thor the god]

((I'm not a weakling anymore SOLOS.))

(( This will be my last post for today because I must go very soon.))

~ Thor smiled about the thought of getting a master. His last one betrayed him ad left a scar on THor's life. Maybe their was some good still left in the sith instead of mindless killing. They used to kill for a cause but now it was just mindless killing. The Sith still hd ones that preserved te teaching of the ancient sith. Thor looked at the droid as he slowly began to walk toward a blastdoor.

" Thank you. I will see him now."

~ Thor looked at the blastdoor and it wooshed open. On the other side stood a figure who seemed at one with the force.

" Hello I am Thor. The reception droid sent me back here to find Sindum. Are you him? I have hd previous training but well not very much. I just got my lightsabers and practiced for hours killing Rancors."


( I hope this posts. I hated how it took me forever last time.))

[Lord Ghorr]

"I sense you've reliquished your ties to the Sith Order...."

This was his first face-to-face encounter with a Sith rogue. He had not made his public speech yet, so he could do nothing against Solos, save for reasoning with him. For now, his mind....and hand stayed away from the Sith sword sheathed on his back. The wind picked up as Ghorr continued....

"Is there any way to bring your loyalties back to us?"

[Lord Ghorr]

((Thor, this is why people love your RPing....that whole thing about the rancors....just include that in ever post....))

[Walker Gordon]

He knew the urge to pull his lightsaber and engage,but he let it die down for the moment.He also knew Ghorr wanted to pull a weapon from his back.Now with a more of a tone of someone older than his age currently he began to speak.

"Tell me,Ghorr did Demona have anything to do with Skor's murder I mean planning convincing or anything of that natrue?Tell me are the ones who killed Skor are they in the order of the sith and as well were you going to help kill Skor."

It was obvious to a fact that Skor had indeed changed his life and Solos was going to honor him until the day he died which may be this very day as he ended his speech.

[Lord Ghorr]

"Some things are better left unwritten in history, my dear Solos."

Indeed, they were. This game Solos was playing didn't sit well with Ghorr. Ghorr figured he'd smooth it all over with those previous words which he spoke, but what Solos was hinting at, things which he possibly knew or sensed in Ghorr's mind pounded on him. They desired to leave his brain and exit through his mouth. Ghorr would answer only some of his questions. He would not let his mind betray him further.

"Skor's successor was meant to be Demona well before his death. To the best of my knowledge, she knew nothing of Skor's assassins, nor their plans."

Ghorr's mood was now less than pleasant.

"And from now on, I suggest you watch your tongue around here. Such words will soon be known by nothing less than treason. And the Dark Lady commands death for treason. And dealing with those who committ such a crime are my responsability."

[The Bandit]

(Beh. Y'all are idiots. You should be concentrating on improving your own power, not Demona's. : /)

[Lord Ghorr]

((Bandit, you're a Jedi....this be a conversation for Sith. I don't have the time to spar anyone right now, as I'm soon to be eating dinner....if I had enough time, I would have directly posted requesting for someone to spar me))

[Walker Gordon]

"Is Ghorr becoming angered at simple questions?I'm sure that is your resposiblity,but that matters none to me at all.Now if you excuse me I'll go have a treason party somewhere else this place just isn't my style.Tell Demona she knows where I'll be at from now on.The planets of Pzob and Onderon are well I will be.If you want to duel or fight,because of my treason whihc I'm proud of then meet me there as of now I shall be leaving this dishonored place."

He turned around and began walking away with his hands in his pocket and began whistling.He then stopped though his gaze was not on Ghorr.

"I'm sure you would've loved to be there when skor was killed wouldn't you 4th Assasin.Well I'll be off now,have a fun time killing people,because of how they talk about YOUR darklord."

He continued walking away though he was ready if Ghorr was to become angered and would try to attack him.

[Lord Ghorr]

((Solos, you know nothing of what was supposed to happen with me....your character can't penetrate my mind that far....it's like Luke trying to sift through Palpatine's thoughts....I'm just going to ignore that part of your posts))

[Lord Ghorr]

((l8erz, peepz....I'm out))

((post clizz-ozed))

[Walker Gordon]

(well it was rushed,because I g2g so my mistake Holla)