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Asher mused a moment at Arla's comment. Remembering his interview with a Peacekeeper of the ISB. What was his name again @Raith Tarkin , and suddenly scoffed again. While the true nature and ability of the Inquisitors was not known. They were the bogeyman of the Empire, and highly speculated on...

Fortunately for Asher, the young woman did not seem upset by the question. To which he was pleasantly surprised. His years as a prison of the Sith had had the adverse effect of making him a bit socially awkward more often then he was even aware usually. In any case he took her answer in stride...

Asher suddenly felt very embarrassed as the young woman explained the meaning of the word. Suddenly realizing that in his novice use of Korriban Magics, he was not just learning random words of power, but the tongues of another people. The realization made him feel very foolish. He listened...

"Your what ?" He immediately asked. He could have sword Arla just said practice un-kitty, and while he was aware the Nightsisters did use some varying levels of sacrificing in their magic. He was pretty sure killing a tiny kitty was just ears playing tricks on him. As Arla knelt down beside...

Without missing a beat the woman continued, blasting through the "conversation" a speed seemingly akin to that of a pod racer. If Asher had the time to even dwell on it, he might think was raised as the runt of the litter in a large family. Where one might have to be quick and to the point if...

Asher moved diligently to the agreed location where the two Sith would meet. Eye toward the horizon as he watched the the red sun slowly fade into the mountains around them. He still managed to find beauty in the darkest of places. It was at that moment that he noticed the Nightsister waiting...

Asher had retired to the depths of Mustafar for the past several months now. Attempting to absorb the knowledge of Darth Venator. It felt as if he had hardly scratched the surface of what the Dark Lord had to offer. The fallen Jedi augmented would augment that "training" with lessons from his...

Asher was late, unsurprisingly. He was never a fan of coming to social events. He didn't hate them per-say, he just wasn't a fan. To many people, to much noise. And most importantly, to him at least, the damn dress code. As usual, the human champion had let someone with a little more fashion...

Asher stood in the glow of the imposing figure a moment. While he had not expected to be questioned in such a manner. Such questions were not uncommon. An ISB officer had recently even come to him with similar questions. "It's speaks to my goals. I do not seek power or station, likes others do...

Asher was not surprised by the Jedi's quick action. In fact he would have found it more surprising if the bolt had actually met it's mark. He was also not surprised by the man's next move, while he did not feel the invisible hand of the force at first. It was not that difficult to counter as it...

The ground around Asher continued to tremble. Lower, at first. But quickly growing to an earthquake that nearly took him off his feet. All the while, the half-Sephi could do little more than stand, or try to, while the strength of the tremors grew. Until finally the source suddenly emerged...

Asher took notice of the two Jedi the moment the ramps lowered. It was hard not to. As the obvious Miralukan (@SlagathorTheUnknown) turned himself into a beacon in the force. The eager Jedi quickly made his first mistake however. Choosing to engage the Imperial forces rather than prepare...

For the half-Sephi is had also been only several months since the battle for New Alderaan. Even less so in the battle for the defense of Ossus. He had done more in his short time with the Sith, then he did in his many years "learning" from the Jedi. Asher detested space flight, truly is was...

Asher stood at the edge of the hull while the the Acolyte made his way inside. Perhaps he should have gone with the Firrerreoian, but the young man had already proven to be of stronger will than the Annfyn, Caer. Besides, he need to trust in himself if he had any doubts after his first real...

The half-Sephi was nearly taken aback, as the artifact took on a little life of it's own as it opened to the force and the Champion. This being his first time with such a device, he didn't know what to expect. But certainly not this. A pause so long, the fallen Jedi thought he might have broken...

Asher needed space from Fortress Goal. Much was in flux and the moment after the Jedi's raid on another prison facility. As the Sith Warden, his Mistress Vex would have much to deal with. And, as the ISB was leading an investigation into the matter It left him with more free time then the...

Asher froze in his tracks as he felt Vahl's nimble fingers clutch his wrist and pull him back. Not unlike the bird he had seen during their first outing together. His red-yellow hazel eyes looking first at the painted nails and tanned skin rapped around his wrist and then floating up to meet her...

"Hmm" He mused with a small smile that hardly curved his lips as the Champion answered his question of tomb raiding. He could sense both the playful nature and the exhaustion in her words. These little adventures were her "ambition." Or so Caer would likely say if he were here. The young nobles...

Asher sized up the boy, he didn't need the force to feel his aura. His emotions were written all over his face. Torn between embarrassed and insulted. Not by his own actions but that a half breed with speak to him in such a manner. Asher didn't care. "I'm sure she does." He confirmed. "And I...

The half-sephi climbed and hiked out of the path that had let them into The Scare, weary both from the fight. Haven only recently been set free, he was not used to this. He found himself struggling to pull himself up, to take another step. But in that struggle he also found clarity. Finally he...