The Dark Academy on Korriban

Remmington nods. "I look forward to meeting her then."

He thinks about that for a moment. "I guess you can call me a mechanic."

"I understand that the planet is the home of the original Sith species." She glances at Jo'ren with interest after detecting his reaction, and finally sits in the computer next to him, her intoxicating fragrance extending to the non human. "My name is Niriti, from the planet Taris. Not as glamorous, I'm sad to say. I was a commercial agent before learning of my force sensitivity, so I have neither a martial, nor a specific training in the sorts. Instead I try to embrace the power as much as I can, and learn as much as I can." She had people skills, and so she tried to seem weak, frail, not to be destroyed, but to awaken the males protective desire in them towards the beauty of herself.

(OOC: Sorry, forgot this one!)

"A mechanic huh? Nice, I'm hoping to learn the basics myself one of these days." He chuckled. "You can probably tell I've followed a more physical calling, but I see the use in mechanics."

Jo'ren was rather surprised by Niriti's approach, but rolled with it. "Supposedly we Sith originate from here, it's true. Can't say as I've ever been anywhere near Taris, is it as pretty as Korriban?" He nodded at her explanation of her skills. "Well, the force is a strong ally. It'll help cover your weaknesses, and you can always make some friends to help out while you gather your power."

"Do you think any of these could be friends of trust?" She asked with the frailness still added to each of her words.

Remmington nods. "It is difficult not to have some aspect of technology in our lives. So mechanics is a pretty useful skill to have."

He smiles and looks over to Niriti. Then looks over to Jo'ren. "Do you know anyone worthwhile to know?" He asks.

Jo'ren looked at Niriti with a raised eyebrow. "Too much trust will get you killed Niriti. Better to think in terms of temporary alliances."

Remmington's question drew a wry smile. "They say that Jo'ren Rath guy is worth knowing. I'd add Khalim Tsaikzu and Shaisha Vreysk to that list." And keep my other 'friends' to myself for now. "How about you?"

"Depends on what your needs are. Jun-Tsu Farro and Niriti are both very skill in their perspective fields." Remmington replies.


"I have met Acolyte Tsaikzu, I agree with you there. I hope we can get along as well Acolyte Rath." He offers Jo'ren a handshake.

Jo'ren took the smaller hand in his giant one and shook it firmly but politely. "I don't see why not, I'm a reasonable guy." He flashed a pearly white set of sharp teeth.

"Tell me about yourself Aspirant Thalalas. What's your story?"

Niriti smiles in appreciation to the words of Remmington. She had not trusted to had demonstrated her value till now, at least not her full potential, but his appreciation was accepted since she had helped them get through parts of the walk to the Academy. Though his martial ability had been decisive for them to reach safe.

The human woman smiled towards the True Sith and then turned to Remmington. "Your words are appreciated Remmington." She replied as she waited to hear his story as well.

"Nothing more than you richly deserve Niriti." Remmington smiles her way.

"I come Sikurd. A world reknown for it's battle axes. I have an interest in saber fighting and mechanics as I mentioned before. I have travelled around Imperial space and have been to Korriban a few times. My family was of the former House Balmung." He answers.

"What about yourself Acolyte Rath?" He asks Jo'ren in return.

Jo'ren listened to all of that but it wasn't very familiar. "Sikurd you say? Never been there, but House Balmung sounds faintly familiar." He nodded and noted it for future reference.

"Me? I'm descended from Sek'nos Rath, who lived in the days of the Infinite Empire and learned the ways of the Dark Side to become a powerful warrior. We Raths are Warriors and Seekers, and tend to be a bit larger than life." He chuckled. "I've been a few places, seen a few things, and I'm looking forward to becoming Sith."