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Posted by Miryan no Trunks on 11-07-2002 07:15 PM:
Random Existance: Return
ooc: Continued from here
*After his little encounter at the bar, MnT had decided it was time to renew his presence at TSE.. After all, It was the closest resemblance to a home and family that he had, and ultimately, it was where his loyalties lay.. His trenchcoat fluttered behind him as he strode down the hallway of the Council Room. However, he had been gone quite a while this time, and he feared that they may have decided he was becoming more of a liability than an asset..*
*Reaching the doors of the Council Room, he stopped in front of them... The chamber beyond held many memories for him, some were pleasent, some were not.. However, all of them had made him stronger in one way or another.. As such, he was not afraid to go in.. Just unsure of what he was going to say.. After all, it was not as if he had some marvelous tale to bestow upon them, just the news that he had been taken again, was back now, and was fine.. If he even had Memories of what had happened while gone, he could have told everyone about those, but no, there was nothing...*
... Oh well.. I supposse sitting out here isn't going to make my story any more exciting..
*Suddenly, the doors swung open, and MnT walked in, eyes straight forward, right into the center of the room. Dropping down onto one knee once there, he bowed his head in respect to the council and others, as was his tradition, before speaking..*
...Once again, I've returned...
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Posted by Darth Phantom on 11-07-2002 08:09 PM:
" Excellent ... "
:: A Dark voice bellowed from behind ... A pair of blood red eye's pierced the vale of Darkness and Shadow that the Sith Lord cloaked himself in. The tempature throughout the Council Room dropped slowly as a darkly clad, hooded figure emerges ::
" Welcome Back Lord Miryan ... "
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Posted by Miryan no Trunks on 11-08-2002 12:16 PM:
*Turning his gaze towards Lord Phantom, MnT refrained from smiling - his comments were a positive start to this - and returned his greeting with a Nod.. Other than that he simply knelt there, waiting.. Anyone who knew MnT or his ways would recognize that this was not out of rudeness towards Phantom, but instead out of respect towards the Council.. He would not want to speak and interrupt anything they were going to say..*
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Posted by Lina Capulet on 11-08-2002 04:01 PM:
Lina admired the Sith Lord from a corner, giving him a nod of welcome back to the Empire. She understood his respect well, and smiled quietly for it. Her arms remained crossed, as she waited for the response of the Council towards his return ..
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Posted by Lynch on 11-09-2002 02:34 PM:
From his council seat the Sith Master Jedah Zaknafein Lynch stood and nodded to the retun of the Lord Miryan no Trunks. "Greetings to you Sith Lord of The Sith Empire, it is a great thing to see you once more step into these halls. How have recent events boded for you?"
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Posted by Miryan no Trunks on 11-09-2002 04:45 PM:
*Returning a greeting towards Lady Capulet in the same manner as he'd done with Lord Phantom, he quickly turned his attention back when Master Lynch stood up.. The man's words caused him to sigh inwardly, it did not seem that his return was going to be as badly recieved as he had theorized..*
... I thank you for your words, Master Lynch, though I could not tell you much of how I've been recently.. For the past few months, I have been once again unable to return from being pulled into the region where I had lost my sword before.. Of what happened during this time, I again have no memories, but I came back in one peice, I have my sword, and after careful self-examination, I've concluded that mentally and spiritually, I am as fine as always.. Sadly, that is the closest to a tale that I have to give at this time... Perhaps later though, if my memories begin to return..
*Finishing what he had to say, he again dropped his gaze to the floor, awaiting whatever would be said in reply..*
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Posted by Lynch on 11-11-2002 04:18 PM:
"Memories are a funny thing, when they are lost or hidden its often due to a reason and return when they are truely needed. You may inquire for a more pratical answer however from the med bay to ensure your well being is complete unless you feel there is no need."
The ability to gauge ones own state of being was one the Sith had learned over the years, able to block out the extreme pains from wounds during horrific battles with their sworn enemies and judge how much longer they could stand until fatigue over took them. Such was what knowledge and experience brought to them, never the less the trials one could take could also place strain on ones perceptions and cloud ones judgement thus making the old saying better safe than sorry releveant.
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Posted by Dara Shadowtide on 11-11-2002 10:11 PM:
:: The Sith Master sat in her Council chair, quietly listening to her fellow council member Sith Master Lynch speak with Miryan upon his return once again. A smile formed on Dara's lips as she looked over and met the Sith Lord's gaze, but she did not interrupt the discussion at hand ::
Dara Shadowtide
Rank: Sith Master
Affiliation: The Sith Empire, Council Member
Apprentice to: Lady Dia, Darth Havok
Sister to: The Lady Athena, Lyra Darkstar
Master to: Raine Sarin, Varlon Konrad, Dyne Darkforce,
The Lady Athena, Bio Hazzardous, Callista,
Lord Sabre, Alisa Sha, Lyra Darkstar, Kekoa Alkarin,
Dark Jedi Kitano, Abydos Nighthawk, Lina Capulet,
Nikka DarkStorm, Crescent, Dark Emerald Jade,
Michin Troval
Mentor to: Saharia
Wields: A pale blue lightsaber, a turquoise lightsaber,
Staff of the Tides, custom Sith Blades
Quote:
"Do not talk about what you have done
or what you are going to do...
do it, and let it speak for itself."
AIM Bio The Sith Empire Tides of Darkness
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Posted by Miryan no Trunks on 11-12-2002 02:09 AM:
... I would not risk the foolish chance of something wrong going undetected, Master Lynch.. I will report to the medbay after all is done here.. And I do hope you're right about my memories, for I'd rather my life Not be a mystery to even myself..
*As he spoke, he caught the smile of Mistress Shadowtide, and greeted her with a nod as well.. It was good to know that people seemed glad to see him back.. Being as shy as he tended to be around others, he knew very little of what people thought of him.. This combined with the fact that he had gotten much flak in the past for his sense of honor, and respect for All warriors, be they Sith Or Jedi, had left him with a rather negative idea of his.. well.. popularity..*
Random Existance: Return
ooc: Continued from here
*After his little encounter at the bar, MnT had decided it was time to renew his presence at TSE.. After all, It was the closest resemblance to a home and family that he had, and ultimately, it was where his loyalties lay.. His trenchcoat fluttered behind him as he strode down the hallway of the Council Room. However, he had been gone quite a while this time, and he feared that they may have decided he was becoming more of a liability than an asset..*
*Reaching the doors of the Council Room, he stopped in front of them... The chamber beyond held many memories for him, some were pleasent, some were not.. However, all of them had made him stronger in one way or another.. As such, he was not afraid to go in.. Just unsure of what he was going to say.. After all, it was not as if he had some marvelous tale to bestow upon them, just the news that he had been taken again, was back now, and was fine.. If he even had Memories of what had happened while gone, he could have told everyone about those, but no, there was nothing...*
... Oh well.. I supposse sitting out here isn't going to make my story any more exciting..
*Suddenly, the doors swung open, and MnT walked in, eyes straight forward, right into the center of the room. Dropping down onto one knee once there, he bowed his head in respect to the council and others, as was his tradition, before speaking..*
...Once again, I've returned...
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Posted by Darth Phantom on 11-07-2002 08:09 PM:
" Excellent ... "
:: A Dark voice bellowed from behind ... A pair of blood red eye's pierced the vale of Darkness and Shadow that the Sith Lord cloaked himself in. The tempature throughout the Council Room dropped slowly as a darkly clad, hooded figure emerges ::
" Welcome Back Lord Miryan ... "
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Posted by Miryan no Trunks on 11-08-2002 12:16 PM:
*Turning his gaze towards Lord Phantom, MnT refrained from smiling - his comments were a positive start to this - and returned his greeting with a Nod.. Other than that he simply knelt there, waiting.. Anyone who knew MnT or his ways would recognize that this was not out of rudeness towards Phantom, but instead out of respect towards the Council.. He would not want to speak and interrupt anything they were going to say..*
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Posted by Lina Capulet on 11-08-2002 04:01 PM:
Lina admired the Sith Lord from a corner, giving him a nod of welcome back to the Empire. She understood his respect well, and smiled quietly for it. Her arms remained crossed, as she waited for the response of the Council towards his return ..
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Posted by Lynch on 11-09-2002 02:34 PM:
From his council seat the Sith Master Jedah Zaknafein Lynch stood and nodded to the retun of the Lord Miryan no Trunks. "Greetings to you Sith Lord of The Sith Empire, it is a great thing to see you once more step into these halls. How have recent events boded for you?"
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Posted by Miryan no Trunks on 11-09-2002 04:45 PM:
*Returning a greeting towards Lady Capulet in the same manner as he'd done with Lord Phantom, he quickly turned his attention back when Master Lynch stood up.. The man's words caused him to sigh inwardly, it did not seem that his return was going to be as badly recieved as he had theorized..*
... I thank you for your words, Master Lynch, though I could not tell you much of how I've been recently.. For the past few months, I have been once again unable to return from being pulled into the region where I had lost my sword before.. Of what happened during this time, I again have no memories, but I came back in one peice, I have my sword, and after careful self-examination, I've concluded that mentally and spiritually, I am as fine as always.. Sadly, that is the closest to a tale that I have to give at this time... Perhaps later though, if my memories begin to return..
*Finishing what he had to say, he again dropped his gaze to the floor, awaiting whatever would be said in reply..*
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Posted by Lynch on 11-11-2002 04:18 PM:
"Memories are a funny thing, when they are lost or hidden its often due to a reason and return when they are truely needed. You may inquire for a more pratical answer however from the med bay to ensure your well being is complete unless you feel there is no need."
The ability to gauge ones own state of being was one the Sith had learned over the years, able to block out the extreme pains from wounds during horrific battles with their sworn enemies and judge how much longer they could stand until fatigue over took them. Such was what knowledge and experience brought to them, never the less the trials one could take could also place strain on ones perceptions and cloud ones judgement thus making the old saying better safe than sorry releveant.
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Posted by Dara Shadowtide on 11-11-2002 10:11 PM:
:: The Sith Master sat in her Council chair, quietly listening to her fellow council member Sith Master Lynch speak with Miryan upon his return once again. A smile formed on Dara's lips as she looked over and met the Sith Lord's gaze, but she did not interrupt the discussion at hand ::
Dara Shadowtide
Rank: Sith Master
Affiliation: The Sith Empire, Council Member
Apprentice to: Lady Dia, Darth Havok
Sister to: The Lady Athena, Lyra Darkstar
Master to: Raine Sarin, Varlon Konrad, Dyne Darkforce,
The Lady Athena, Bio Hazzardous, Callista,
Lord Sabre, Alisa Sha, Lyra Darkstar, Kekoa Alkarin,
Dark Jedi Kitano, Abydos Nighthawk, Lina Capulet,
Nikka DarkStorm, Crescent, Dark Emerald Jade,
Michin Troval
Mentor to: Saharia
Wields: A pale blue lightsaber, a turquoise lightsaber,
Staff of the Tides, custom Sith Blades
Quote:
"Do not talk about what you have done
or what you are going to do...
do it, and let it speak for itself."
AIM Bio The Sith Empire Tides of Darkness
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Posted by Miryan no Trunks on 11-12-2002 02:09 AM:
... I would not risk the foolish chance of something wrong going undetected, Master Lynch.. I will report to the medbay after all is done here.. And I do hope you're right about my memories, for I'd rather my life Not be a mystery to even myself..
*As he spoke, he caught the smile of Mistress Shadowtide, and greeted her with a nod as well.. It was good to know that people seemed glad to see him back.. Being as shy as he tended to be around others, he knew very little of what people thought of him.. This combined with the fact that he had gotten much flak in the past for his sense of honor, and respect for All warriors, be they Sith Or Jedi, had left him with a rather negative idea of his.. well.. popularity..*