Tskhan Sik’kmuth is a member of The Federation of Free Planets envoy to Saumai. Being a practicing believer of the Raksha paths he’s adept at dealing unique disposition of the planet, and found a role dealing with the denizens and ghosts. This experience allows him to keep a rather bright disposition in the grim surroundings but how long his positive outlook last in this oppressive environment?

Tskhan, by his own admission, is the pinnacle of a healthy Sheljt-Rajh. Brilliant bronze fur embroidered with black fractaling stripes.The fur of his mane is long but restrained by being tied into braids and then again with gold bands, though as time on Saumai has gone on the weaving of his braids have become slightly disheveled. He’s tall but relatively slim in muscle mass compared to most of the Sazashi of the Trundler. Somewhere on his person, usually tucked into his coat or to tie his hair back on causal mornings, he keeps sash from the formal wear that Immuena made for the Feast at Gorshi as a momento.

"We're aware of their connection but you have my thanks for your concern. Now is there anything we can do for you?" Tskhan said. He(Savuna) nodded. "/Leave. Tell your people to destroy this planet and burn it to cinders. All purity is gone from this place, all worth has been snuffed out./" Tskhan got up and sighed "/ We'll see if they have what it takes to destroy a world.

"When I met King, he said I was Death. I wonder if Death has ever wanted to die."
"If you wanted to you could walk five feet and let a ghost kill you, lay down in the flooded streets, or stand in front of that giant ghastly lantern. Having a gun doesn't seem to make much of a difference to me. Committing suicide would be the ultimate insult to Synna, she died protecting you. Grow up, let's deal with the problem at hand so we can go back to the trundler and see everyone again. It's what She would have wanted!"