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IC: Kamkika:

A gruff laugh came from behind the Po-toa. " Nailed it? " said kamkika standing at the other end of the platform. "That landing was worthy of a Le-Toa like me!"

Our story starts even before the bionicle on spherus magna. Odd creatures known as "The Terrible Beings" built a fortress in the center of the largest desert on Spherus magna. Their kind died in an uprising of their servants, who became known as "The Scholars." It was a time of peace and learning, but they died in the splitting of Spherus magna. After Mata Nui caused the planet to be complete again the city reappeared. Now it is being inhabited by toa, matoran, agori, glatorian, and other creatures from both worlds. But only the stongest survive, those whose destinies are manipulated by players. A mechanism The scholars built to disable ranged weapons began to work with the coming of living things. you are welcome no matter where you are in the Matoran universe ( the koros).

There are no NPCs as they are not always manipulated by players and quickly die in the harsh desert. 

NEW CONTENT

A giant spider-like vehicle to transport characters away if they want to leave the RPG, and to do the opposite with new characters. Giant outposts with massive cannons outside the range to "The Mechanism" are operated by characters who have chosen to do so. Each character is given an empty Bohrok. they have no element, and if the player wishes to,they can name it*, and bohrok va for those at the outposts. players can submit a request for a shop, koisk, ect.

* Perhaps there can be a separate topic for the bohrok featuring names, owners, and such

Name: Kewlah ( coo-lah)

variation: fear

gear: Two small metal spheres to add damage to an already-formidable punch, two red lights implanted besides his eyes. the latter is merely for intimidation

gender: male

Bio: kewlah was born to fight. it fact, he came out of his tank fighting. now, at the academy, he has become a bully.

habits: loves to bully anyone who is smaller or weaker than him. In fact, he has chosen is gear to favor this trait. the only ones he truly fears is the headmaster of the academy and Zilnta.

appearance: tall and thick all through his body, and his spines are a tangled mess of almost hair-like substance.

level: 2

IC: Kamkika:

"EEEERRRAAAAAK!" screeched Kamkika as the tree branch he had been standing on snapped and dropped him straight into the path of the traveler.

OOC: Kamkika interacting with Stronin.

IC: Zilnta: Refectory

"zurmfnumnumf"  Zilnta drew his face from the cauldron of food he had been eating from, his face covered in goop. he thought he had heard voices. he returned his head to the food he had been eating

 

wyrd, I am requesting to designate Zilnta's powers as being able to dim his color scheme to maroon and copper to stand out less. also, can you please tell me when the starting of the next assignment is?

Chameleon rahkshi can't do that. You could just have him repaint himself though.

All right, then i would like to know what they can do.

wyrd, I am requesting to designate Zilnta's powers as being able to dim his color scheme to maroon and copper to stand out less. also, can you please tell me when the starting of the next assignment is?

IC: Zilnta:

Zilnta, disgusted with the gym turned and steadily walked through the doors, going to the mess to see if they had any food. not having as much of it stuffed into his armor as possible felt weird.

OOC: Zilnta open for interaction

IC: Zilnta:

Zilnta nodded and sheathed his weapon. Then he dug globs of food in various stages of fermenting from his armor and started hurling them around the room screaming "EVERYONE STOP WHAT THEY ARE DOING. IF YOU DO NOT, YOU WILL FACE MY WRATH!!!"

IC: Zilnta:

Zilnta appeared at the edge of the chasm deftly spinning his cutlass and looking down into the pit. "You two know each other?" Zilnta said after a moment. Then he pulled a chunk of five-day-old and hardened goop from his wrist armor and stuffed it into his mouth, still spinning his sword.

IC--Footwork--Gym

Footwork noticed one or two students eyeing him suspiciously. He nervously clasped his hands behind his back as he walked, trying to make it clear that he wasn't trying to assassinate anyone. There was no sign of Snap that he could see; maybe she had made it out after all...

 

OOC: Sepulchral, Beat, Shrapnel, and Footwork are all open for interaction.

IC: Zilnta:

Zilnta steadily approached the rahkshi with odd footwear and extended his hand to it. "Name's Zilnta. what's yours."

OOC: zilnta addressing footwork

Name: zilnta

Variation: Chameleon

Gender: male

gear: 3 small daggers used for throwing, and a cutlass

Colors:red and gold, did not alter any body parts

personality: Outwardly, very robotic in his actions. Unless He decides that he likes you, in which case he is chaotic and random.

Bio: same as other rahkshi, until he got in the corpus rahkshi, then he assumed his current traits such as eating extremely  messily, and jamming globs of food into chinks in his armor, for when he gets hungry between meals, or when someone angers him. then they become projectlies.

level: 2

Our story starts even before the bionicle on spherus magna. Odd creatures known as "The Terrible Beings" built a fortress in the center of the largest desert on Spherus magna. Their kind died in an uprising of their servants, who became known as "The Scholars." It was a time of peace and learning, but they died in the splitting of Spherus magna. After Mata Nui caused the planet to be complete again the city reappeared. Now it is being inhabited by toa, matoran, agori, glatorian, and other creatures from both worlds. But only the stongest survive, those whose destinies are manipulated by players. A mechanism The scholars built to disable ranged weapons began to work with the coming of living things. you are welcome no matter where you are in the Matoran universe ( the koros).

There are no NPCs as they are not always manipulated by players and quickly die in the harsh desert. 

IC: Maxxta:

"Kamkika, the skadki is gone. You can come back out." said Maxxta to his friend who was sitting in the bottom of his hollow.

IC: Kamkika:

"Thank you Maxxta." said Kamkika, getting up and looking towards the koro. A few minutes later he was walking through the square, looking around in the hussle and bustle and being glad to be sane again.

OOC: Kamkika open for interaction

IC:Maxxta:

Maxxta politely rose and with a slight bow, said "May baby nui-rama hatch in your armor." and with that he spun on hid heels and walked out the door

IC: Maxxta:

"If you're not gonna work for me, I'll find someone who AGPTH! you wanna be on the hit list lady?"

Maxxta said with a dire glare.

IC: Maxxta:

"NO. you'd get better results asking a nui-jaga to fly."

IC: Maxxta:

"I need a hitman. I can provide a weapon."

IC: Zeal - Top of the Tree Inn

 

In the Top of the Tree Inn, Zeal sipped at a cup of tea with ink-stained hands. For once in his life he was vaguely satisfied with how things were going. You see, Zeal had spent the last couple of days painstakingly printing the same notice over and over again, enough to be posted all over Le-Koro. Enough to be noticed:

 

DRIFTER FOR HIRE

Toa of Fire w/ Kanohi Kakama.

Slight limp, armed with cane.

Generally clueless to current events.

Kane-Ra available as transport/pack mule.

Will take payment in Tea.

(especially Ga-Koro export)

Will Not Go To Po-Wahi.

INQUIRE WITHIN AT:

TOP OF THE TREE INN, LE-KORO

 

The Silver Toa reclined in his seat and allowed himself a small smile. Maybe things would pick up from here.

 

OOC: Zeal open for interaction. Seriously, if you’re in Le-Koro you can probably see one of those advertisements. Hit me up

IC: Maxxta:

Maxxta stepped through the door to the inn and asked the matoran at the service desk "This the place with the drifter for hire?" nodding, the matoran pointed to a door.

Knocking on the door of the room, he thought "this guy better be here."

IC: Maxxta:

"Aha! found you Kam!" crawling into the hollow in the tree Maxxta put his hands on Kamkika's head and poured in sane and calm thoughts. "Hah! stupid vortixx. Being injured only riles him up more."

IC: Maxxta

"Weeeell better go see if I can find 'im. Keep anyone who finds 'im from gettn' hurt.

IC: Kamkika:

Kamkika's laughter floated across the cavern, clicking and clattering on the walls. In a very loud hiss, he said "welcome to my abode, the rotunda of insanity!"

IC: Maxxta:

" I just wanted to make sure that none o' you paranoids killed 'im. and as fer dem toa, they report to me if they find 'em."

IC: Kamkika:

Hidden in his small hollow in a tree not two hundred yards from the bar, Kamkika stewed over the recent events. "I'm gonna get that stinking vortixx that shot me. and that toa that threw the glaive. I'm gonna make her suffer." rattling around his little hide-away silently raging, planning horrific deaths for his attackers.

IC: Maxxta:

"YOU IGNORANT IDIOT! He made some... personal losses, and, unfortunately for iron-butt, they were to a skadki. I just don't want him going on a rampage across the island. After nearly losing sanity, whenever he sees a skadki, something in him snaps and he goes for the kill. "

IC: Maxxta: 

" He may be close to insane, but he's not stupid iron-butt. We've been in the wahi for years, and he knows that rahi love blood. You're not gonna track 'im that easy. He'll bind that arm up, and a single bullet ain't gonna kill 'im sniper. Glaive lady, you can tell the guards to find 'im, but if they do, tell me. don't try to handle 'im on your own.