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Zabić heard of the presence of a Force Sensitive Wookiee brought to Korriban. What is was unique about this creature called Roar, or who simply goes by the sound effect of Rawr, is that he is said to have not developed any Core Force abilities. This state of being is quite a dangerous a one in which to exist, within Sith space.
It didn't take long for Zabić to spot the Wookiee in the courtyard just outside of the Temple at Dreshdae. He seemed quite the anomaly, white as snow and standing a good two heads or more higher than her own stature. She watched as some Acolytes seemed to fear him and stand at a distance, while others challenged him to take part in their games. Her natural disposition to lean toward apathy, to allow the lesser capable to pass away from existence won over, and therefore Zabić merely stood and watched from afar. The fight she had witnessed was entertaining to say the least. It was over before it started really. She enjoyed the entertainment. The snowy creature had won hands down. 'How amusing,' she thought, 'he looks so cuddly.' Not really, but enough for a Sith perhaps!
Zabić approached and the crowd dissipated, for her reputation for the company she keeps precedes her. Some time ago it was that Warmaster Darth Vyrassu had taken an interest in her learning. She reflected upon that day as she approached the Wookiee, that time in her life when she believed she was at her lowest, and he was was the reason it was also known to her as the time of her good fortune. For a Sith to take on an Apprentice, was the beginning of a very unique relationship.
Zabić brought herself to stop before him, then walked around him slowly, eying him over while invading his mind to feel out his mental and emotional state. Then the Crusader halted and stood before him. A devilish grin crept over her face. Zabić merely cocked a brow and waited for his reaction.
She tested him. How he received her, would determine how she would react to him next. There is only one thing he can do which would prove in his favor to win her over. Zabić is an honorable woman, and she is very old school. Time and time again, this omission of one simple gesture of respect has caused her to initiate a great many ass kickings.
It didn't take long for Zabić to spot the Wookiee in the courtyard just outside of the Temple at Dreshdae. He seemed quite the anomaly, white as snow and standing a good two heads or more higher than her own stature. She watched as some Acolytes seemed to fear him and stand at a distance, while others challenged him to take part in their games. Her natural disposition to lean toward apathy, to allow the lesser capable to pass away from existence won over, and therefore Zabić merely stood and watched from afar. The fight she had witnessed was entertaining to say the least. It was over before it started really. She enjoyed the entertainment. The snowy creature had won hands down. 'How amusing,' she thought, 'he looks so cuddly.' Not really, but enough for a Sith perhaps!
Zabić approached and the crowd dissipated, for her reputation for the company she keeps precedes her. Some time ago it was that Warmaster Darth Vyrassu had taken an interest in her learning. She reflected upon that day as she approached the Wookiee, that time in her life when she believed she was at her lowest, and he was was the reason it was also known to her as the time of her good fortune. For a Sith to take on an Apprentice, was the beginning of a very unique relationship.
Zabić brought herself to stop before him, then walked around him slowly, eying him over while invading his mind to feel out his mental and emotional state. Then the Crusader halted and stood before him. A devilish grin crept over her face. Zabić merely cocked a brow and waited for his reaction.
She tested him. How he received her, would determine how she would react to him next. There is only one thing he can do which would prove in his favor to win her over. Zabić is an honorable woman, and she is very old school. Time and time again, this omission of one simple gesture of respect has caused her to initiate a great many ass kickings.