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When Rogoma heard those words he looked back to see his master's reaction, but he wasn't there. 'I guess I have to get to the other side.' Rogoma thought to himself. The lava wasn't scary at all to him, growing up on Mustafar he was used to it. The thing that scared him though, was the pack of...

What his master had done hadn't really calmed Rogoma, but his master wasn't supposed to calm him he was supposed to train him, and that's what he was doing. Rogoma was cramped from the muscle straining he had endured during the chamber of spikes, it was actually quite a surprise that he was able...

Rogoma did as his master said and was soon following his master's footstep obediently like a lapdog. It was almost completely black in the huge cavernous space and made it all the more eerie as he felt that he was being watched every step he took. Whoosh, he heard the spike but couldn't see it...

When his Master described that they were mere creations of a Sith alchemist, Rogoma became calm again. That fact was reassuring to him that a fellow Sith had created this beast and he was higher and better than it. When they entered the cavernous space though, his feeling of aloneness and safety...

That sound was not familiar with Rogoma. He had no idea what made that sound but it definetely wasn't his mind playing tricks on him this time. This time the sound was as real as his hand in front of him, shaking with anticipation. A couple seconds of silence passed and then the beast slunked...

When he heard these words from his master, he dismissed the sounds from corrupting his focus on the task at hand. As they began walking again Rogoma couldn't help but wonder how far this huge tunnel went on. Surely it couldn't have stretched any farther for 30 standard minutes more. But then he...

Again Rogoma was awed in wonder of the force and his masters power over it. As he told Rogoma to lead ahead he couldn't help but look back at the trench which his master just cleared. He then looked at his master, then quickly looked forward and breathed loudly in and then out. As they were...

Rogoma was speechless. This was the first time he had ever seen the force in action with big objects. It seemed to defy physics but yet again the galaxy was filled with strange and unnatural things. Rogoma cautiously tested one foot on the first rock. It didn't give away under his feet and that...

Sorry for not posting yesterday, I thought I was waiting on you to post :)

As his master gestured for Rogoma to lead, he was on full alert and VERY wary of his surroundings. Any little sound that he heard made him turn his head in anxiousness. He wasn't scared, he just was on high alert. He didn't know how far this tomb went, he didn't even know if it ended. He could...

Haha k. He's up for it :). And I might not be on early in the morning. more like 10 or 11 ish is when I might wake up and start back on here again

Rogoma was shivering tremendously, hoping his master wouldn't see it. Growing up on Mustafar he was not accustomed to such atrocious weather but he would do anything for power. As the presence of the tomb grew closer, he could see it's abnormality in the snow and frost. It looked like it...

Ok, sounds good to me. Again thank you for helping me with my guy i really appreciate it. And also should i start a new thread or do you want to.

The ranks seemed simple enough to Rogoma and was glad that they weren't complicated. The medical records and physcial examinations were going to be boring he realized but he had no doubt in his mind that he could pass the tests and pass his Master's test, granted he didn't require to use a lot...

As Rogoma was hearing the Master's last words he couldn't help but grin. "It would be an honor to serve such a mighty warrior and honorable Executioner. But I do have one question, what is the different between a Sith Executioner and a Sith Assassin?" Why must I ask so many questions, Rogoma...

Rogoma got back up on his feet slowly and raised his head to look at the training saber in front of him. His first step, passion, which he already acquired through his travelling of different planets in knowledge of the Sith. But he realized he also needed a different kind of passion. A passion...

Rogoma couldn't believe this was hapening. Was he actually becoming a part of the Sith? Just one more barrier stood in his path of becoming one. Rogoma got down on one knee and lowered his head in front of Master Xanthos.

Rogoma hadn't realzied that being an Assassin would be much, much harder than he had anticipated. But then he thought back to the words of Darth Bane almost 4,000 years ago, "There are those with power, those with the strength and will to lead. And there are those who are meant to follow, those...

Rogoma's mouth was wide open in awe. This must be the biggest library he has ever seen! And all of it containing knowledge and power from the Sith! He had already known that he needed to have force ability, that was a no brainer. And of course he did, he just didn't know how to get a handle on...

The path of the Assassin sounded like it was made for him. With his honed skill and practice in acrobatics he would definitely fit the job he thought. He was feeling full of anticipation to join the Sith. He would have to prove to them he was worth it though and that might prove to be tough. And...