Flex Lord Splash

My character Lathon might be interested in joining the ILS, seems like it is a good group.

IC: Purgatory, Kini NuiPurgatory remained where he was. His clawed hand still resting on his already loaded zamor launcher. "What if I said I've seen the error of my ways? Blah, blah, blah." he said. "I could care less about Makuta in all reality. I just wanted to rile you up, see how you fought." he said. "I'm not begging for my life, because I don't beg." Purgatory said. "So you blame Makuta for what was done to us? Our mutation?" Purgatory said cocking his head. "Hmmm how very noble, I can see why you feel that way." he said. "But we are stronger this way, are we not? We have survived, we have endured. I'd rather see Makuta's head on a plate, with us at the top. Skakdi should be ruling Mata Nui, no one else." he said.

IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn), NPC waiterThe waiter walked over grumbling to himself as he placed a mug of root beer in front of Nawal before walking off to serve another table. Lathon turned to Nawal. "Where there are the Skakdi... they are dangerous, with terrible grins, and strange vision power. Seems that many of them are mercenaries, I don't know much about the rest." he said. "But this island has changed since you were frozen, I can tell you that much." Lathon said as he took a swig of his ale. "Tell me Nawal, what would you do to get this island back to how it used to be? How it should be? Peaceful." he said. He leaned forward his emerald eyes blazing, "Because I for one would do what ever is necessary." he said. "When your finished I say we head to Pala-Koro." he said.

So does it seem acceptable now? . I just want to start this before people loose interest.

IC: Kratos, Takea Tankards"Thanks." Kratos said inclining his head. "Well yes, I'd love to be doing those things." he said. "I'll go do all of those things once I find this thief." he said. Kratos' followed the Matoran's gaze and then spied the group of Toa sitting in the corner of the bar. Something seemed a bit off about them. He calmly walked over to them. "Are all of you with the Council or the Order?" he asked; picking up someone's discarded mug and taking a swig from it. He wiped a hand across his mask and waited for one of them to answer. Beneath his cloak he kept one hand on the scabbard at his hip just in case one of the Toa tried something. OOC: Do Toa carry any sort of ID to show what faction they are in?

IC: Kratos, Takea Tankards Kratos sighed, "Another Toa approached me and said he would take him off my hands." he lied. "So I came here." he added. He slapped five widgets onto the Matoran's table. "I need to find that thief, I want to bring him down." he said softly. "Tell me where I need to begin my search." he said. OOC: That was a pretty epic post man. If only the Makuta had attacked the island...

IC: Kratos, Takea TankardsKratos got up from the bar and then slowly walked over to Aldarnin, the Matoran guard. "Where did that Matoran run off too?" he said. He'd been listening to their conversation, and his interests were piqued. He'd love to be able to track down a master thief, it was about time he actually took a criminal in. That and he was looking for some excitement, a good fight would do him wonders.

IC: Talkon, Narcesti"Go ahead then." Talkon said, ready to get over the gap and continue through the ruins.

IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn)Lathon shrugged, "If you want too. I know some Toa name their blades, because they are special to them." he said.OOC: Night man

IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn)NPC (Matoran Waiter)The Matoran waiter made a rude gesture at Unari and then went into the kitchen mumbling to himself. He returned a minute later with both platters of food. He set them on Lathon and Nawal's table and then walked off. "My sword?" Lathon asked. "I'm not really sure. I just awoke with it." he said. "But its very interesting, its covered in runes and it is quite powerful. I have yet to decide a name for it." he said. He laughed as Unari threw a spoon at the waiter. Lathon wasn't too fond of the waiter, he was sort of slow and rude at that. Lathon grabbed a fork and then began to eat his salad. It was incredibly good, and he couldn't help but wolfing the whole thing down in a matter of minutes. Then he moved on to the fruit, carefully biting into each piece of fruit so he savored the taste.

OOC: Oh I understand.IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn)NPC (Matoran Waiter)The Matoran waiter returned to the table with a glass of ale for Lathon. "Here." he said before walking away. Lathon accepted the ale and then took a long sip from the glass. He nodded, "I suppose your right. Oh well, that just means your part Le-Matoran now." he laughed.

IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn)"True, I hadn't thought of that." he admitted. "We got to quick-paint that arm though. You don't look right with a green arm." he chuckled.

IC: Kratos, SakrinilFeeling like he'd somehow failed himself by allowing the criminal to go free Kratos decided he needed a drink. He hadn't been able to get anything right that day. First he'd nearly killed that Prime in the streets in front of hundreds of Matoran and angered one of the Council members, and then he'd set free some lowlife because he'd thought it had been a possible lead. Kratos strode through the streets of Sakrinil until he came to Takea Tankards. He pushed open the door of the bar and then walked inside, pulling his hood down and revealing his Kanohi. Kratos sat at the bar and turned his light-blue eyes to the bartender, "I'll have a glass of ale." he said.

IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn)Lathon thought for a moment. "It will be dangerous." he said. "We may get into situations worse then the one earlier." he said. "But as long as your prepared then I can't see why not." he said. "It will be nice to have someone else fighting at my side." he said. "We should get you a disc-launcher, and maybe a blade, something a bit more affective then your ice-pick." he said.

IC: Kratos, Sakrinil Kratos nodded, "Carry on then. Your free to go." he said. He then pulled his hood on and swept away from Vorasku.

IC: Lathon, (Bright-star Inn)Lathon shrugged, "So far it has been one battle after another. Trying to defeat evil where I can find it, but usually I can't make much of a difference. But still I will continue to try." he said.

IC: Lathon, Le-KoroLathon nodded, "Yeah we both haven't had a very easy day so far." Lathon said. He then waited for his salad, and ale to be served.

IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn)"I'll just take the house salad, and maybe an order of fruit that grows around Le-Koro." he said.

Yeah, I could see that happening. People will of course be allowed more than one character. Hm, how about a limit of ten to start? I don't want people to get carried away with their amount of characters, but I don't want to limit them too much either. If that sounds good I'll add it into the rules.

Yeah, your right I'll write up profiles for them. I'll allow people to come from the Earth-811, since the whole idea of the Mutants in the camps, and Sentinels ruling everything is pretty neat, from the future will also be allowed, but I don't see why anyone would need to come from the past. Maybe a few characters can do this, but I don't want a whole spree of time-travelers.

IC: Kratos, SakrinilKratos nodded, "Well met Vorasku." he said. "What are your plans now that your crew might be dead?" he asked.

An events coming up?

IC: Kratos, Sakrinil"Because like I said I don't follow the Toa code, the Council is corrupt. I'm just trying to help a fellow out." he said. Of course that was all lies, really Kratos was just trying to get an in with the criminal underworld of Sakrinil, but it seemed he might of hit a dead in. "What's your name?" he asked, sheathing his sword.

IC: Lathon, (Bright-Star Inn)Lathon smiled at Unari. "I'll take some ale then." he said. "What do you have here in the way of food?" he asked. "I just recovered from a some deadly poison so I'm pretty hungry." he said. "And by poison I don't mean some bad ale." he laughed.

IC: Kratos, SakrinilKratos sighed. "Fine, I'm a man of my word I'll still let you go." he said. With that he turned the criminal around and then sliced through his handcuffs with his ice-blade.