"How did you die in your timeline? And I suppose... you didn't contribute to the repopulation efforts?" As a male of his species, the best he could ever hope for was to fight for the Nightsisters and to contribute to their population. It wouldn't matter much, not with Dooku's army having slaughtered most of the Nightsisters.

"You seem like you would be a difficult opponent to combat against. The loss of a horn in combat is the only way to lose one," he purred, nodding his chin. As a combat species, he could not imagine not fighting and taking his battle scars with pride. "Do you fight these days, or is this how you use your strengths?"

He nodded his head, though he wasn't certain about giving details about his clan. "We are... the warriors and the breeding stock of the Nightsisters. Within the Nightbrothers, we are separated into clans to distribute the males so no one clan is overwhelmed with losses or raising male young." So, they were an all male group who only raised other males. "My brother has once been consumed with vengeance. I was there to assist. Loyalty is important to me."