The Second Golden Age of the Sith [Pregame Roleplay]

[TheGreatJabu]

Antos Mereck

Antos is a little surprised by the attention. Hmm. Not sure if this is a bad sign or a good one. He maintains the same stance, but looks over to make eye co...Oh, right; face-to-face viewing.

"Mereck, Antos. Sergeant. Truth be told, ma'm, I'm not sure what the Masters have me here for. I commanded a trooper squad until a week ago, when I was transferred." The next line gives him slight pause, and it seems the topic makes him uncomfortable. "I...haven't received new orders yet. Apart from my own personal training and getting oriented in this facility, my days have been unpleasantly idle." That's the understatement of the year. A man could go mad in this place without a task at hand. Assuming that a "regular joe from Coreillia" wouldn't be of interest for long, his gaze returns forward and he continues standing in parade-rest.