Jaheem had finished with a morning workout and a quick trip to the refresher he wandered down to the workshop in just a sleeveless shirt and plain black pants. His physique was becoming bulkier, a result of his increased daily strength training no doubt. Jaheem sat down with his new crystal and began to work on it looking to make the blade more dangerous capable of maiming and killing more effectively.
Sith Lord | Inquisitor | Human | Aspirant | Intimidating | Not without some charm | Fearsome "You lack discipline, you lack control, that is why you are weak." Robes, Lightsaber, Comm unit, Data Pad Jania Seyjeer - attendant