Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-24510587-20160105194819/@comment-26664320-20160117043055

In the cold void of space around the gas giant Neptune emerged a Fallen Skiff whose pilot was ready, and willing for any action that awaited him. The Elisksini aboard was full of ambition and greed in his mind, as well as the hatred and disgust that burned deep within his heart for he, a once proud baron of the House of Blades, was now but a scavenger...a wretched mercenary even. Although, the Eliksini himself had not lost his honor, nor his love for battle. To think that his own house had betrayed their own principles for an outsider, such an action was unconceivable; but, alas he alone could not sway the minds of the masses all directed towards folly and mall practice. And so he, Tavris Blade-born, exists now only to conduct the bidding of those willing to pay him a suitable price.

As the skiff moved through the vaccum of space, it came to Tavris's attention that he was not alone; for mighty Elikisini Ketch hung just above the planet's atomosphere, giving off a prescence of power and fear to all that happened to see it. Out of curiosity Tavris drove his skiff closer to the warship, like a moth to a flame.