. OOC: Open for all members of the Sith Empire faction. Tom-foolery disabled (Unless drunk). THEME _____________________ "Dear Listeners of the Empire You have been invited to a party celebrating the recent Imperialism of planets for the Empire and the recent promotions of members of the Empires to new ranks. Come have fun, drink, and gamble at this relaxed celebration party at Aadya's Penthouse on Courscant. The party shall officially start at 1800, and drinks will be on the house immediately. Please wear formal attire. There will be a ceremony celebrating the promotions, and a=multiple speeches. There will be other events throughout such as comedy and other games. See you there -Markov Aletaus, Sith Order" _____________________ He had sent it on comlink audibly as he ordered 20 of his guards to be security and bouncers for the party. Even one was serving drinks at a makeshift bar, made by a formation of some spare tables. The final preperations had been made for the party as the Crusader called for @Aadya Drast, the owner of the property. "Thank you for letting me use your penthouse for the party. I hope it turns out great. I will be greeting guests on the inside and my guards will be greeting and making sure our guests are the elite of the Empire; aka the Sith Order members and the Imperial Agents. The drinks are ready to be served and all preparations are complete," He stood below the light in the main hall as he waited for guests to begin showing up. He was presentable in a formal suit with a cloak attached to it. He didn't wear his mask at all. In fact, he didn't even use the hood. Although he did bring one of his curved lightsabers just in case things got out of hand. He felt empathetic delight for the first time since he completed his training. No dark feelings; just excitement and enthusiasm for the night to come. The stage has been set. Time to party in the name of the Empire's recent accomplishments.