Terrik hissed silently, glaring at Thajkon, 'Damn you old man, trying to get her past my defenses? It won't work, you've doomed her like all the rest...' Terrik turned to her, "Heh..."
Indeed...damn, just got to say that your character is quite insidious, FB!
As you look around the room, you spot many faces. A humanoid and a Zabrak are seated together, as are two men. Sol-leks is dragging that Arthos character to a seat and strapping him down...obviously they don't want him to leave.
Terrik watched Sol-leks strapped Arthos down with a thoughtful look. His beady eyes darted around the room, looking at everyone, he weighed them, measured them, and set out the format for their burial grounds.
Galiss, despite being a very ugly hybrid uses the typical durosian charm and charisma to introduce himself "My name is Galiss Noob I've always been curious about the Sith so I think you can count me in Thajkon." He then turns to Terrik and with a sarcastic grin says "Too many bad feelings in you, you really need to take a chill pill!" Shakes his head "Tut, tut!" and then laughingly continues "I wipe my arse with toilet roll that's tougher than you!"
Damn! Now why the hell did I have to go getting myself in to something like this? *I think to myself* Might as well cooperate.......for now.
"Release me, I will stay, give me back my weapons."
"Legion...that would be a fine name for a Sith Lord," Thajkon says with a grin. You, a Sith Lord? You like that idea, but you don't know how to achieve that...
"Fine, but if you run, I kill you," Sol-leks snarls at you, Arthos. He drops your lightsaber and gun onto your lap.
The ship goes into hyperspace, and the Kel Dor comes back.
"Now that the followers that I have had for some time are in here, I will introduce them," Thajkon says. He gestures to Sol-leks, a large man with HUGE muscles and a lightsaber with a long hilt. "This is Sol-leks. He fights with his muscles rather than his brain." Sol-leks puts on a frown, aimed towards his mentor.
Then he gestures to Terran. She looks a lot like Christina Aguilera in a tight rubber jumpsuit. "This is Terran Thajkon, my lovely daughter." She does not have the glowing blue eyes like Thajkon, but she obviously looks like him. Curious.
"And this is Tyr Xeen, a Kel Dor who is very talented with the Force," Thajkon says, gesturing to the Kel Dor. He waves, not able to give any facial expressions due to his demented face mask.
After a final glare towards Galiss, Terrik returned to looking around the room, his hands eloping one another, elbows resting on his knees as if deep in thought. He glanced at Thajkon, and then at Sol-leks, his eyes fled to Terran, and then Tyr, what a pain they would be on him, perhaps he should kill Sol-leks now, one less problem. He couldnt kill Terran, no, she would serve a further purpose for defeating Thajkon, and Tyr was unknown to him, he had never fought him before. Sol-leks however he had fought, and though the bastard had bested him he had still learned his weakness, his lacking speed. With a few days of practice, and planning, Terrik could kill the big man with slightly more ease. And if he waited till they were on their little quest, perhaps Sol-leks would be worn down enough to increase Terrik's chances, he smiled, imagining it all in his mind. The fall of the first to stop him, the fall of a man he had made his mortal enemy.
"Not large, but you can use Tyr's meditating chamber at the back," Thajkon says, pointing you to the door at the back of the room. This is a pretty damn big speeder, how could he afford this?
About if he knew Thajkon? Yes, in the battle wrap up post or one of the following ones.
Terrik, something tells you that you might have to wait more than a few days to kill off Sol-leks. Just feeling though.