Lord Rakai
Sith Inquisitor/Assassin
The Nightfury landed on the frozen wasteland know as Ziost, near the ruins of the old Citadel. When the boarding ramp was lowered, out walked a not very happy looking Zabrak Sith Inquisitor know as Lord Rakai.
"To hell with snow, to hell with cold, to hell with this God-forbidden planet..." he mumbled under his breath as he walked towards the ruins.
The Dark Council often sends Rakai on recovery missions to remote planets as a way to keep him occupied and a way of protecting other Sith Lords from his unpredictable erratic behavior that has already costed one valued Sith's life and seriously injured many others. He was sent to Ziost to recover an ancient Sith Holocron that has been left behind since the Sith last evacuated the planet. Now lost, the Dark Council hopes that Rakai might find it, or secretly yet maybe even die trying. Rakai is sick of these recovery missions. He is more skilled than most Sith and he believes that he deserves better.
As Rakai walked down many flights of stairs through the old Citadel, he was nearly struck in the head by rubble that fell from above. After cursing for a moment, he continued down the stairway until he had reach a dark corridor with a massive stone door. He used the force to lift the door out of the way, then saw a bright red glow coming from the middle of the room which was the Holocron. He quickly retrieved it and headed back towards his ship.
"Captain, chart a course for Korriban." he ordered. "Yes my lord." the captain quickly bowed then returned to the cockpit of the ship.
The Nightfury took off and as soon as it left the atmosphere, it made the jump to lightspeed.