Falcon Lord

IC: "I agree, outrunning that thing would be half impossible. It's better just to do our best to weather it." Tuarn made himself busy, fortifying the ship with layers of plants.

IC: A grim look flashed over Tuarn's face, "Now that's a storm."

IC: "Works for me." He spent a moment to recharge his powers slightly, then he blasted a stream of ice at the Frostelus' arm, encompassing it in a thick layer of ice.

IC: Skald, seeing the Matoran throw a snowball at the Frostelus' face, smiled. He readied himself and backed the snowball up with a quick blast of ice, "Why don't you try something a bit more substantial, you beast!"

IC: Tuarn quickly selected the correct strain of plant and prepared to grow it, "What do you want me to do with it?"

IC: Orderin smiled. Sometimes, Tivanu could make him uneasy, but he did have a capacity for foiling the plots of those who would do evil and a dry wit, "Tivanu makes a good point."

IC: "I could not have said more." Orderin stood up alongside Tivanu, "I am Orderin, as Tivanu stated, we have captured Surina."

IC: Tuarn nodded and rushed to his work. Despite his age, his movements were electric he moved with a speed defying his years. His power blasted out in droves, growing reinforced armour on to the ship.

IC: Tuarn stood with a slightly surprised, almost amused expression, "So, nobody thought of bringing a Rau. That may be a problem."

IC: Hearing the call, Tuarn rushed out. He leaned over the deck slightly, trying to get a better look at the Tarakava, "That's the biggest Tarakava I've ever seen! I'll reinforce the hull, somebody else can strike that thing." He then used his power over plantlife to make a thick layer of trees and vines where the Rahi was striking, effectively doubling the hull's armour.

IC: Skald nodded, "I can do both." He quickly turned to the Turaga, "I'm going to make a wall of ice to shield you from the blast, stay behind it." He then proceeded to form said wall of ice. Next, Skald formed a pillar of ice to hop up on the roof and immobilized as many Kavinika as he could, blasting their legs with his powers.

IC: Skald turned to Odrek, "Yes. I go by that name." He then took a defensive stance and faced towards the Kavinika, "Does anybody have a plan?"

OOC: I'll be jumping in on this battle, as I said before, hopefully no one minds. IC (Skald): A blast of ice came out of a side street, immobilizing a kavinika. Anyone looking towards it's source would see a grim Toa of ice running towards the fight, "Looks like I can help you all." OOC: Any hunter/trapper character would know Skald as "The White Wanderer" other than that he wouldn't be known at all.

IC (Skald(Ta-Karda): Skald entered the once city of fire, he strode through the streets, although he didn't like the city he needed to stock up on supplies. From near the Icicle Inn he heard sounds of a battle, his instincts kicked in and he began running towards it. OOC: I hope nobody minds if I jump in on the battle.

Name: Skald Title(s): The White Wanderer Species and Gender: Ko-Toa, Male Apearance: Skald is tall and muscled, with black and white armour. His armour and kanohi show the scars of many battles, Skald’s kanohi is black. Skald has icy blue eyes, his mask, although a mask of emulation, is shaped like a adaptive Pakari. Kanohi: Mask of Emulation Weapons: Shortsword, Quarterstaff, Large Axe. Gear: Round Shield, Backpack containing rations, sharpening stone, medical kit, ultility knife (Think a saex knife) and fire starting tools. Skald also wears a heavy white cloak. Abilities, Powers, and Skills: Skald is an expert warrior, his skills were honed through years of practice. Skald has been a Toa for a long time and has become an expert at use of his mask, he also has incredible endurance and is a fair tracker. Personality: Skald is quiet and only speaks when he has something meaningful to say, he is gruff and not afraid to state his opinion. Skald has a wayfaring spirit and does not like to stay in any one place for too long. He has little respect for figures of authority unless they prove themselves worthy of his respect. Weaknesses: Being a Toa of ice, Skald is vulnerable to heat. He also has a tendency to overwork himself, he does not believe in stopping to rest very often. Biography: Skald became a Toa on a northern isle, far away from Ko-Nui. Although the exact circumstances of his transformation are unknown, it is known that he traveled for many years before coming to Ko-Nui roughly 600 years ago. Originally Skald had intended for it to be a short stay, but once the winter came he decided to investigate. He has been staying, hunting and exploring the island. Over time he has become known under the title "The White Wanderer".

OOC: I think I'll be going Lariska's route, Skald and Vorsch are both to proud to let Spellbinder take them. IC (Vorsch): Vorsch felt as Spellbinder's presence began to slip into his mind, although he had considerable control of his element, it was no use, "I think this is the end, goodbye, my friends." He then focused all of his element inward and destroyed his mind, leaving only his armour standing proudly to the end. IC (Skald): Skald walked, not saying a word, he drew his blade. Hoping Spellbinder could hear him, he called out, "You will never have me, I will be free and you will have lost!" He then stabbed his blade straight into his mask, killing him instantly.

Thank you, it was an honour both playing and game-staffing. Also, I hate to say it but, All hail Spellbinder.

That's rare, most people don't get the little name bit. Although, maybe he has a secret talent.

IC (Endless Ocean): "Actually, yes I do." Tuarn cleared his throat, "Although I only knew him for a very short time, Gravus was as good a Toa and as good a friend as I have ever met. He had his faults, as we all do, but he sought to overcome them. I do not know much of his past, other than that he was a mapmaker and a soldier. May he rest in peace." Tuarn then stood sadly for a moment and backed away.

Too bad, don't you know? That's the best part.

Name: Skald Title(s): The White Wanderer Species and Gender: Ko-Toa, Male Apearance: Skald is tall and muscled, with black and white armour. His armour and kanohi show the scars of many battles, Skald’s kanohi is black. Skald has icy blue eyes, his mask, although a mask of emulation, is shaped like a adaptive Pakari. Kanohi: Mask of Emulation Weapons: Shortsword, Quarterstaff, Large Axe. Gear: Round Shield, Backpack containing rations, sharpening stone, medical kit, ultility knife (Think a saex knife) and fire starting tools. Skald also wears a heavy white cloak. Abilities, Powers, and Skills: Skald is an expert warrior, his skills were honed through years of practice. Skald has been a Toa for a long time and has become an expert at use of his mask, he also has incredible endurance and is a fair tracker. Personality: Skald is quiet and only speaks when he has something meaningful to say, he is gruff and not afraid to state his opinion. Skald has a wayfaring spirit and does not like to stay in any one place for too long. He has little respect for figures of authority unless they prove themselves worthy of his respect. Weaknesses: Being a Toa of ice, Skald is vulnerable to heat. He also has a tendency to overwork himself, he does not believe in stopping to rest very often. Biography: Skald became a Toa on a northern isle, far away from Ko-Nui. Although the exact circumstances of his transformation are unknown, it is known that he traveled for many years before coming to Ko-Nui roughly 600 years ago. Originally Skald had intended for it to be a short stay, but once the winter came he decided to investigate. He has been staying, hunting and exploring the island. Over time he has become known under the title "The White Wanderer".

OOC: Looks like heroic last stand time. IC (Skald): Skald strode over to Turano and helped him up, "Though the dawn is cruel this morning, we must fight on. We may fall in battle, but is there any better way to die than defending peace till the end?" Edit: Whoops, ninjad by Geardirector.

EP Report: Income: 30 + 10 (Silver Rain) Upkeep: 7 Projects Completed: The Black Corsairs (Hooray!) Projects: None EP Already in Bank: 29 Current EP: 62

IC: With the coming of the silver rain there were many rumours spreading around the kingdom. Almost everyone, from the lowliest peasant to the Ironlord himself had a theory. After the reports of little success with the scouting, the Ironlord ordered it to continue for the winter. If still nothing was found by spring, things would change. OOC: Continuing scouting in the Mystic Mountains.

IC (Endless Ocean): Tuarn bent over and put his arm around Lai Lai, trying to comfort her, "I really don't care what we do with him, so long as he pays for what he just did."