Belial

IC: Acoura A shout interrupted her peace and quiet. Volunteers? Sounds like a job for heroes and do-gooders. She looked down at the dish in front of her, not even close to enough money for supplies... well, since I won't be getting any more donations with everyone else heading to the market, I might as well check what all the panic is about. She put the items into her bag and headed towards the market. Bugs? They built a village in the forest, and they're afraid of bugs? That just seems like poor planning. I don't have enough supplies to make it to Ta-Koro, I don't have enough money to buy them, and now they're talking about evacuating the village... wait, evacuation means nobody around to watch their belongings, all I have to do is wait until everyone else is gone, without getting seen and evacuated myself... ...there's no way I would get that lucky, which means I need a plan B... OOC: Acoura is open for interaction.

OOC: First post, hopefully I don't screw up too badly. IC (Acoura): The forest was loud, the sounds of birds, bugs, and who knows what else filled the air, this village had better be close, I don't like the idea of having to refill my canteen in a swamp...finally. Le-Koro. When she got to the elevators to the village proper she was stopped by a guard asking pointless questions, I could try to sneak on board...but that could cause problems later, she decided to answer the guards questions as vaguely as possible, "traveller", "rest and restock supplies before leaving for Ta-Koro" the guard seemed to hesitate, it would be annoying if he didn't let her in so she decided to add a little lie she had used once before, "I'm a singer, I move around so people don't get bored of my voice" not a complete lie, I can sing, it's just not something people would want to listen to, the guard seemed to perk up upon hearing that, and asked if she could sing a bit for him, great, a guard with nothing better to do than lounge around listening to music, she remembered a singer she had heard once before, and decided to use her power to mimic a small portion of that voice... "no more, I need to keep my voice rested" the guard seemed a bit disappointed to hear that, but finally allowed her in the elevator. The village was loud, perhaps even moreso than the forest, but rather than the voices of Rahi these were the sounds of Matoran. If it weren't for all the Le-Matoran here, I would think someone had vandalized the sign and this were De-Koro. She couldn't help but chuckle at that thought. De-Koro was always right here, but nobody knew because the sign had been changed...seems like just the kind of sick joke this world would play. Food, water, a place to sleep...no, that last one isn't necessary, the weather is nice enough that I won't need an inn. So the only issue is getting food and water... She thought about the money she had, gonna need more first, stealing is risky unless I somehow manage to steal a Gukko to get down from here safely should things turn sour. She walked a little before finding an empty space between two huts, she sat down and reached into her bag to pull out her canteen, she drank what little water was left and turned it around to look at the back, concave to form a shallow dish. So dirty you can hardly read the writing...has it been that long since I had to use it for this? She frowned and rubbed the corner of her bag on the canteen, revealing some crudely carved letters curving around the edge: "S P A R E S O M E C H A N G F" I'll have to fix that "e" some time, but it's good enough for now, I'm not even sure if the people here can read. She set the canteen-dish in front of her, the words visible to any passers-by, and tried to tune out some of the racket caused by the villagers. OOC: Acoura is open for interaction (or spare changf).

Name: Acoura Species: Toa of Sonics Description: A thin grey Toa of average height, black armour used sparingly and with obvious thought to mobility over defense, cold blue eyes looking out from a black Mask of Concealment in the shape of a Noble Ruru. When not using her weapons they are hung at her waist. Gender: Female Powers: Sonics (elemental), preferring to use the power for stealth and mind games rather than as an offensive power, is also able to multi-task her power to create loud noises while nullifying sounds around her to avoid harming herself, but doing so requires high concentration and prevents her from hearing all sounds. Temporary invisibility (Mask of Concealment). Weapons: 2 hooked sonic blades, normally dull and used to rip apart flesh and armour, when her elemental power is channeled through them they vibrate at a high speed and cut through objects easily. 2 hooked daggers, sharper than the sonic blades and used to cut or stab more often than rip apart. Technological items: None. Other possessions: A cloth bag, a lightstone that has clearly seen better days, a round metal canteen, a well worn grey traveling cloak, and a handful of widgets. Weakness(es): Being a De-Toa she is vulnerable to loud noises (including her own) if she does not silence them first, her Mask of Concealment is powerless against beings using an Arthron, Elda or Rode, and her habit of traveling alone leaves her vulnerable to groups of attackers. She is also physically weaker than most Toa, but not by enough to make a large difference. Alignment: Chaotic Neutral. History: Wandering. Always wandering, but never finding it. Never finding a place to stop wandering, never finding a place to call home, so I continue wandering. Personality and traits: At first glance shy and quiet, preferring to stay unseen and unheard. But on closer look she is cunning, staying unseen and unheard only to avoid suspicion, caring for herself, even at the detriment of others. She is not above lying, cheating, and stealing if she thinks she can get away with it, and will pass by a dying Matoran if stopping would put herself at risk, but she likes to avoid physical violence when possible and will not kill another person with her own hands.