I have served this Powerbase for almost seven months now. I believe I am ready to become a Sith Proper. I aim to prove this in this enclosed message, when I arrived at the doors of the Zula Headquarters, I was joined by another Incipient. Tezheret. A weak willed boy with almost no ambition to speak of. He was interested in going down the path of Sorcery, the same path I am blindly attempting to move down myself. However… As I had predicted during the interview I attended with Lord Seneshchal, he has been… quiet as of late. Whereas I have been bleeding, dying for the sake of the Dark Lord.
Time and time again, I have proven that despite not being the fastest, the strongest, nor the smartest. That through sheer determination. I come out on top. Some reading this might point out the recent loss of my weapon to Incipient Skoni’ulatla. And it is true. He has beaten me in a sparring match before. But the only true way he could reach and take my weapon from me was in the aftermath of a mission to destroy the Patrons forces, after I had received critical wounds for slaying a Sith. There has not been a time as of yet that I have been beaten into submission. Even as the Lord Artificer himself deigned to beat me until I was a bloody pulp.
I have never allowed such obstacles to stop me and I don’t plan to as my time serving this Powerbase continues.
I have completed three of the optional tasks set out in the Promotion Requirements, I have defeated my rivals within the powerbase, I beat Fenric Bal in a humiliating match in front of Lord Val’haar before he walked out during the middle of the match. I bested Incipient Deena Kharib twice, once in the Tyrant of Zula training room and once again in the Dromund Kaas stronghold, the cameras within both rooms should provide both evidence and amusement to those who lack for either.
I have been able to lead my own missions within the powerbase, most recently, an excursion to the planet N’tari, where I led Special Operative Alren, Sith Selya Kaisel, Incipient Deena Kharib on an attempt to settle a deal allowing me to take control of their shipping company. To that end, the mission ended in an astounding success, where I led the group to complete victory over a rogue, experimental droid. I would also note my assistance to almost every member of this powerbase. Whether it be with research leading up to a mission, or simply ensuring the success of a battle. I have served this powerbase as if I had a hand in its creation. I have fought, I have bled and I have come close to meeting my own death. But I have come out on the other side all the same.
To assist in proving this, below this message I will include the notes, the reagents, a suitable location and the hypothetical creation of a Sorcerer's ritual through the limited teachings of both the Lord Dulenir and the Lord Arcanus. I believe with both the lessons I have been gifted and through my own natural abilities. This will prove that I am ready for ascension.
=== This is for the eyes of the Lords only===
Time and time again, I have proven that despite not being the fastest, the strongest, nor the smartest. That through sheer determination. I come out on top. Some reading this might point out the recent loss of my weapon to Incipient Skoni’ulatla. And it is true. He has beaten me in a sparring match before. But the only true way he could reach and take my weapon from me was in the aftermath of a mission to destroy the Patrons forces, after I had received critical wounds for slaying a Sith. There has not been a time as of yet that I have been beaten into submission. Even as the Lord Artificer himself deigned to beat me until I was a bloody pulp.
I have never allowed such obstacles to stop me and I don’t plan to as my time serving this Powerbase continues.
I have completed three of the optional tasks set out in the Promotion Requirements, I have defeated my rivals within the powerbase, I beat Fenric Bal in a humiliating match in front of Lord Val’haar before he walked out during the middle of the match. I bested Incipient Deena Kharib twice, once in the Tyrant of Zula training room and once again in the Dromund Kaas stronghold, the cameras within both rooms should provide both evidence and amusement to those who lack for either.
I have been able to lead my own missions within the powerbase, most recently, an excursion to the planet N’tari, where I led Special Operative Alren, Sith Selya Kaisel, Incipient Deena Kharib on an attempt to settle a deal allowing me to take control of their shipping company. To that end, the mission ended in an astounding success, where I led the group to complete victory over a rogue, experimental droid. I would also note my assistance to almost every member of this powerbase. Whether it be with research leading up to a mission, or simply ensuring the success of a battle. I have served this powerbase as if I had a hand in its creation. I have fought, I have bled and I have come close to meeting my own death. But I have come out on the other side all the same.
To assist in proving this, below this message I will include the notes, the reagents, a suitable location and the hypothetical creation of a Sorcerer's ritual through the limited teachings of both the Lord Dulenir and the Lord Arcanus. I believe with both the lessons I have been gifted and through my own natural abilities. This will prove that I am ready for ascension.
=== This is for the eyes of the Lords only===
Wound Transfer
This ritual has a singular and simple purpose. To allow the caster to transfer any damage they have suffered, or will suffer in a strict set of time. This can be used to end a particularly dangerous fight.
The sequence to this ritual is quite simple, once you have collected both the blood of yourself and your target, you must begin the process of chanting. During this, the blood that you have drawn from yourself, and collected from an enemy will flow into your own body. Allowing you to transfer any wounds from your own body, into that of an enemy.
Possible Materials
Two vials of blood, one belonging to the caster, and the other to the recipient of the curse.
An item of importance to the Target
A bowl marked in the language of High Sith, (Bearing both names)
A timer, set to 30 minutes
Chants
“Hear me, Dark Side —
Witness the blood that is mine,
And the blood that I claim.
Through mark and name,
Through will and wound,
I command the flesh to mirror flesh.
Let harm depart from me.
Let torment flow outward.
Let anguish flee my vessel
And find its new home.
By my decree,
By the blade that seals the pact,
By blood that answers blood —
The wound is transferred.
The burden is no longer mine.”
This ritual has a singular and simple purpose. To allow the caster to transfer any damage they have suffered, or will suffer in a strict set of time. This can be used to end a particularly dangerous fight.
The sequence to this ritual is quite simple, once you have collected both the blood of yourself and your target, you must begin the process of chanting. During this, the blood that you have drawn from yourself, and collected from an enemy will flow into your own body. Allowing you to transfer any wounds from your own body, into that of an enemy.
Possible Materials
Two vials of blood, one belonging to the caster, and the other to the recipient of the curse.
An item of importance to the Target
A bowl marked in the language of High Sith, (Bearing both names)
A timer, set to 30 minutes
Chants
“Hear me, Dark Side —
Witness the blood that is mine,
And the blood that I claim.
Through mark and name,
Through will and wound,
I command the flesh to mirror flesh.
Let harm depart from me.
Let torment flow outward.
Let anguish flee my vessel
And find its new home.
By my decree,
By the blade that seals the pact,
By blood that answers blood —
The wound is transferred.
The burden is no longer mine.”
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