Wiley had traveled to Serenno a couple of times but none of them for a party. The world seemed more or less a backwater world with a functioning class system and ties to the Sith across the millenia. Tonight it held a party which the Champion was dressed for. The masqurade would not be complete without a costume. The man had gone so far as to even die his hair a platinum blonde with silver highlights. Now he was wondering if he should just shave it off after this given that Wiley had let it grow out recently. A mustache and goatee was even taken into consideration.
Over Wiley's left eye the Champion had an fake eyepatch that really was made of the same stuff as a helmet visor. The duraplast shell allowed him to translate anything he saw if he stared long enough. The cosplaying dark sider wondered if he had maybe done his 'costuming' wrong after entering the party. "Maybe should have just gone with a classy mask with suit and tie..." He muttered to himself. "First things first. Where's the bathroom?" The man hadn't peed the entire trip over and it took several minutes to make sure he had the rest of his costume in place after taking a leak.