The man that moves through the crowds is an imposing figure - his shoulders hunched, his stride large and heavy, his hands clenched at his sides in fists, it all screams "intimidating". His attire certainly doesn't help, what with his dark robs and expressionless metallic mask, eyes hidden behind slits that are practically black holes.
This is not a place he belongs in. He jerks his head from side to side, as if expecting somebody to leap and attack him when he isn't looking. Sifting through the Force only confuses him further - surely, what it's telling him can't be true. This can't be real. Is this some test, arranged by the Supreme Leader? Some mental maze, filled with ghosts of his past and unfamiliar people?
He doesn't know. Either way, he needs to get answers, and he'll do that by grabbing some poor passerby roughly by the shoulder, his fingers pressing in hard to the skin. His voice comes out heavy, filled with crackles and hisses from his voice modulator.
"What is this? Who are you? Answer me now."
If he doesn't get his answer, he can be found stalking through the alleyways and streets, looking like he's intent on going somewhere, anywhere, but here. He looks like a caged animal that wants nothing more than to escape.
Kylo Ren | Star Wars
The man that moves through the crowds is an imposing figure - his shoulders hunched, his stride large and heavy, his hands clenched at his sides in fists, it all screams "intimidating". His attire certainly doesn't help, what with his dark robs and expressionless metallic mask, eyes hidden behind slits that are practically black holes.
This is not a place he belongs in. He jerks his head from side to side, as if expecting somebody to leap and attack him when he isn't looking. Sifting through the Force only confuses him further - surely, what it's telling him can't be true. This can't be real. Is this some test, arranged by the Supreme Leader? Some mental maze, filled with ghosts of his past and unfamiliar people?
He doesn't know. Either way, he needs to get answers, and he'll do that by grabbing some poor passerby roughly by the shoulder, his fingers pressing in hard to the skin. His voice comes out heavy, filled with crackles and hisses from his voice modulator.
"What is this? Who are you? Answer me now."
If he doesn't get his answer, he can be found stalking through the alleyways and streets, looking like he's intent on going somewhere, anywhere, but here. He looks like a caged animal that wants nothing more than to escape.