(this is the official roster/introduction to the Prophets of the Darkside, an elite group of dark jedi.)
CURRENT PROPHETS
High Prophet of the Darkside-
The Prophet
Master Prophets
Kerberos (Apprentice to The Prophet)
Blackguards
-none-
Acolytes
Khadgar
(POST HERE IF YOU WISH TO BE TRAINED AS A PROPHET OF THE DARKSIDE.)
The prophet steps onto the circular elevator which is located in the center of the dark tower on dagobah. it begins to slowly elevate, and soon reaches the top floor of the Dark tower, a place reserved for the intiation of prophets, and the trials of the jedi and others who have defiled the force.
"Kerberos... come to me so that i might see you."
From the shadows, a young boy around 10 steps towards the prophet. he is wearing a black leather training uniform which bears the mark of the prophets. the prophet motions to him, and he steps closer to his master.
"the time has come, boy... (wheeze) i am weak still... and i need an agent to recruit... (wheeze) the foul hearted who will purge the force of impurities..."
The boy looks rather confused
(kerberos) "But master... i am too weak. i am but a boy..."
The prophet nods
"but not for long."
He motions towards a hallway, one of six jutting from the circular room. the black granite slowly turns into a blood red as the hallway goes on, a phenomenon procured by the massive ammounts of darkside energy that pulses at the end of the long hall. at the end is a black wooden door with intricate carvings. there is a round keyhole in the center of it.
"down this hall you will find... (wheeze) the chamber of knowledge... it is similar to this chamber of judgement, but its energies... are far more.... (cough) potent. go there and study... study until you feel you are ready, then meet me here...."
~
Weeks, and months pass, the prophet has seemingly vanished from the tower, and the boy Kerberos has been "Studying" in the chamber for a very long time. without warning, the prophet appears from the thin of the air and walks down the hall that leads to the Chamber of knowledge... he slowly raises a hand and the darkened keyhole illuminates, sending out a burst of Chaotic force energy. the door to the chamber opens and the boy Kerberos steps out a man.
(kerberos) "you bastard... you left me for dead! for 15 years i rotted in that hellish place... for what reason should i not gut you?!?"
The prophet cackles malevolently
"foolish boy... you have been gone from this realm a mere 3 and one half months. (wheeze) time within the chamber passes at an exaggerated rate, a key to the prophet's power..."
Kerberos) "i was without food or water, but i somehow preservered. i was mentally tortured by illusions of horrors man was not ment to see, and you blow it off as if it is simply part of some training program?!?
The young man ejects from his fingertips a crimson bolt of lightning, which is caught by the prophet in his gauntleted hand. he reverses it and amplifies its power. the man is brought to his knees howling in pain...
"you would find it wise to watch your smart tongue in front of your lord and master...."
the boy screams in pain, slowly the colour fades from his face and his hair darkens to a deep black. he bellows out curses in an unknown tongue, and slowly gets up once the prophet releases him...
(kerberos) "... i shall do what you ask... you are my one and only lord, and i am sworn to obey you, even if it means sacrificing myself for your cause..."
The prophet nods at the man and turns.
"thats right..."
CURRENT PROPHETS
High Prophet of the Darkside-
The Prophet
Master Prophets
Kerberos (Apprentice to The Prophet)
Blackguards
-none-
Acolytes
Khadgar
(POST HERE IF YOU WISH TO BE TRAINED AS A PROPHET OF THE DARKSIDE.)
The prophet steps onto the circular elevator which is located in the center of the dark tower on dagobah. it begins to slowly elevate, and soon reaches the top floor of the Dark tower, a place reserved for the intiation of prophets, and the trials of the jedi and others who have defiled the force.
"Kerberos... come to me so that i might see you."
From the shadows, a young boy around 10 steps towards the prophet. he is wearing a black leather training uniform which bears the mark of the prophets. the prophet motions to him, and he steps closer to his master.
"the time has come, boy... (wheeze) i am weak still... and i need an agent to recruit... (wheeze) the foul hearted who will purge the force of impurities..."
The boy looks rather confused
(kerberos) "But master... i am too weak. i am but a boy..."
The prophet nods
"but not for long."
He motions towards a hallway, one of six jutting from the circular room. the black granite slowly turns into a blood red as the hallway goes on, a phenomenon procured by the massive ammounts of darkside energy that pulses at the end of the long hall. at the end is a black wooden door with intricate carvings. there is a round keyhole in the center of it.
"down this hall you will find... (wheeze) the chamber of knowledge... it is similar to this chamber of judgement, but its energies... are far more.... (cough) potent. go there and study... study until you feel you are ready, then meet me here...."
~
Weeks, and months pass, the prophet has seemingly vanished from the tower, and the boy Kerberos has been "Studying" in the chamber for a very long time. without warning, the prophet appears from the thin of the air and walks down the hall that leads to the Chamber of knowledge... he slowly raises a hand and the darkened keyhole illuminates, sending out a burst of Chaotic force energy. the door to the chamber opens and the boy Kerberos steps out a man.
(kerberos) "you bastard... you left me for dead! for 15 years i rotted in that hellish place... for what reason should i not gut you?!?"
The prophet cackles malevolently
"foolish boy... you have been gone from this realm a mere 3 and one half months. (wheeze) time within the chamber passes at an exaggerated rate, a key to the prophet's power..."
Kerberos) "i was without food or water, but i somehow preservered. i was mentally tortured by illusions of horrors man was not ment to see, and you blow it off as if it is simply part of some training program?!?
The young man ejects from his fingertips a crimson bolt of lightning, which is caught by the prophet in his gauntleted hand. he reverses it and amplifies its power. the man is brought to his knees howling in pain...
"you would find it wise to watch your smart tongue in front of your lord and master...."
the boy screams in pain, slowly the colour fades from his face and his hair darkens to a deep black. he bellows out curses in an unknown tongue, and slowly gets up once the prophet releases him...
(kerberos) "... i shall do what you ask... you are my one and only lord, and i am sworn to obey you, even if it means sacrificing myself for your cause..."
The prophet nods at the man and turns.
"thats right..."