What Chaos Can I Sow? | Marchion Ro's Intro
Was that [CILLIAN MURPHY]? Oh no no, that was just [MARCHON RO], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [STAR WARS]. They are [FORTY-THREE] years old, use [HE/HIM], and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can't stay away from this city for long.
Marchion Ro had achieved what no other had against the Jedi and the Republic in his era, he had struck a blow that they would not forget. He had taken their stunning Starlight Beacon. Jedi had fallen. There was now a part of space he had complete control over, the Occlusion Zone. Nobody in the Nihil dared to question Marchion, or as they called him, The Eye of the Storm.
Marchion knew where all his paths went. Least he thought he did. He could never have known what was about to happen. One minute he is sitting on the bridge of the Gaze Electric, and the next he is somewhere so foreign to him. It was as if he barely knew up from down.
For his first few weeks, he did what he could do to stay under the radar. He slowly began to understand the society in which he was thrust into. It was a society ran similarly to the Republic, meaning it had it's failures to be taken advantage of, which Marchion knew better than most. Even better? Marchion was an unknown face here. No one was after him. Marchion felt rejuvenated, another Beacon to fall. He thought he would quite like it here in this Washington DC.
