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  1. ... Lev is terrifying? Seems like a nice guy to me.*sigh* Missed a whole conversation due to Terraria... I need to check this RP regularly, I see now.I wanted to snatch the table out from underneath Fury, and let her fall to the ground. Would then hit her with the table, but then I would have to pay for the damage.
  2. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnEvex had remained silent throughout this whole affair, considering the sword. he was with the others: throw her to the bottom of the sea. Then bury her. Then build a house on her. The lock the door, and bury the key. And something involving giant squids... just because."So... um... what should I do?"
  3. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnConfusion was one thing Evex was feeling. He wanted to try and figure out what this presence was, why it seemed interested in them...At the same time, he was ready to attack it. He did just that, and while it was most likely pitiful compared to what a skilled telepath could achieve, Evex still struck the intruder with what he imagined as a barbed tendril. Hopefully it would decide to not bother with him.
  4. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnI'm not answering questions. Get out.
  5. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnFenrir's words were distant, but still audible. Fangs bared, Evex pulled all of his will into a single wall, pushing back at the force. Get. Out.
  6. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnEvex opened his mouth as if to say something else then stopped. Something was worming its way into his mind.He closed his eyes again, every muscle in his body tense, one of his hands wrapping around the back of a chair, causing it to groan.No. Go away.
  7. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnIt took a second for that statement to sink in."... Wait... you mean, as in the big, flying, fire-breathing ones that Matoran always tell stories about?"
  8. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnEvex smiled weakly, somewhat confused. "... Kay." The Toa and the Dricigil seemed kind enough at the moment. The Vortixx seemed to be approaching things from a more scientific manner. Normally Evex would respect that, but he wasn't sure he liked being analyzed that way... not to say that he didn't sometimes do that to himself.
  9. OOC: What, ten minutes of deep self reflection, trying to decide what the right thing to do would be, and I'm wrong? Pah. I disagree with Song. Or perhaps I'm taking that to seriously. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnEvex shrunk back, adverting his eyes, ashamed. At the same time, he wondered... why had he been asked that question? Why him, whom she had only just met?
  10. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnThe Regrian stared at Song, considering the statement."... I imagine you would want the rest of your crew to survive. So, assuming there isn't some terrible reason your have been capture, and your not being rescued will have catastrophic results, whatever they could be... I'd save the rest of the crew. Of course, they would have a say too. And I would hope to be able to inform the authorities about your capture, perhaps they could do something... But perhaps I am over thinking it right now.""But most likely... well, it's kinda horrible, but I'd get as many people home as possible." Evex hoped such a situation would never arise.
  11. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : Inn"Well, I can fight, but then what else would you expect from somebody like me?" He gestured to his wiry, predatory form with a taloned hand. "I can draw, not sure what use that is, and I don't feel that I am particularly noteworthy about that. Good senses...""Oh, and I can fly. Kinda. Kinda-sorta. More like pushing stuff away from me, or the other way around."
  12. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnEvex shrugged. "Even if I was related to... them... they don't care, so it doesn't matter.""So, where exactly are we heading?"
  13. IC: Evex : Sakrilin : InnThe cheerfulness evaporated."I am not a Zyglak. I am not related to the Zyglak. And the only time I ever met a Zyglak, she tried to eat me."Evex closed his eyes for a moment, and inhaled deeply. When he opened them, he seemed more relaxed."I am a Regrian. We come from the Northern Continent.""And I am Evex."
  14. I'm going to be out of the house for the next few hours. Just as a warning.
  15. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : Inn"Hi!" Deciding to try and be social for a start, Evex pulled his face into what was his equivalent of a smile, though it also showed some rather sharp fangs. "I um... was wondering if I could hear what you needed help with."
  16. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : InnA small squeak of delight and an "ow" of hitting his head on the top frame of the door (curse the Toa for being so short compared to him!), and Evex had slipped into the room, staring at song with the expectant look of a person waiting to be told what his job was.
  17. IC: Evex : Sakrinil : Inn... I could use some pens...A knock came from the door."Um... Excuse me? Is anybody in here? I was told to speak to Song... oh bugger it..."Evex cracked the door open slightly, poking his snout in, "Is there a Song here? I saw a poster. Said something about getting paid for being on a boat."
  18. Character Name: ZintelGender & Species: Male Toa of AirPowers: Elemental Control over air. Stronger than the average Toa of Air, if less agile.Equipment: A spiked flail. Kanohi Kualsi, the Great Mask of Quick Travel.Appearance: A short, broad shouldered, deep chested Toa of Air, clad in dark green and black armor, with silver shoulder and chest armor. His mask is in the shape of a dark green Kualsi. Orange eyes.Faction: Xankah OrderPersonality: With a temper shorter than his stature, Zintel is very easily annoyed. Especially when his height is brought up, which is a good way to be punched in the face. Has a strong sense of justice, and doesn’t like being told how to do his job.Biography: Zintel is a man of action, preferring to punch you in the face first, then ask why you did it. He views the Toa Council as lazy and arrogant, never getting the job done as it should. Despite his aggressiveness and rough exterior, he genuinely cares for the Matoran and other inhabitants of the Southern Alliance’s land.Character Name: Roul, Alias: Headshot (or “Eadshot”, as he says it)Gender & Species: Male Prime Species (Pridak)Powers: Usual speed, strength and agility of his kind, honed by years of exercise into quite an athletic being. A excellent marksman.Equipment: Kanohi Adamechus, the Great Mask of Biomechanics. Clockwork Pistols (2), bowie knife. His pistols can only hold six bullets at a time, each.Appearance: A tall, well built and very handsome man, with a brown trench coat, and brown cowboy hat, and a mask shaped like a jawbone, which seems wit fit snug onto his own jaw. Icy blue eyes. His coat’s collar usually hides most of his face, blocking his mask from view. White armor, with black hands, feet, and neck. Fingers look like claws.Faction: The Vermillion DragonPersonality: Charming and flashy, with a great love for drama and attention, when convenient. When inconvenient, he can reign himself in, and melt away into the crowd.Biography: For most of his life, Roul has been a mercenary, traveling the seas of Yheyn. Roul presents himself with a dramatic flair, often going out of his way to have a flashy entrance. Despite all of this, however, he does his best to lay low when on land. Off of a boat he grows nervous, as it becomes so much easier for him to be out maneuvered, ambushed, and captured. That has already happened to him once in his life, and it was a matter of pure luck that he escaped. He does not want to face the noose again.Character Name: EvexGender & Species: Male RegrianPowers: Repulsion, allowing him to repel solids, liquids, and air away from him, and vice versa. Using this ability, Evex is capable of moving through the air at any speed he wishes, repelling the air around him, achieving flight. Regeneration/Quick Healing, which can heal almost any wound, at the cost of using up energy. The more serious the wound, the more energy it takes. Burns generally take longer to heal. Acute senses. Powerful jaws. Wiry muscles give him strength comparable to most Toa, perhaps a bit more. Quick and agile.Equipment: Fangs and talons. A scythe. Also carries a sketch pad and charcoal. A leather-like satchel, with some little souvenirs. Mostly bits of colorful rocks and scraps of metal, though he also has a piece of a Hau, which he found on a beach once.Appearance: A tall, freakishly thin reptilian being. Clad in dark green and silver armor, with grey flesh with a greenish tint. Green blood. A good nine feet tall, long and thin limbs, waist, and snout. The breadth of his shoulders suggests his species are usually much more muscular than he is. Digitigrade feet. Long fingers and talons. His hands and feet have four digits: two fingers/toes, and a thumb on either side. All digits end in talons. Blue-green eyes, with slit pupils. The back of his head and neck are covered in brown, feather like quills. Cat-like ears, except they are over a foot long. Tail is a good thirteen feet long, ends in a fan like sail supported by bony spines. The membrane is blue, with red and black eyespots.Faction: N/APersonality: Despite his beastly appearance, Evex is a perfectly civil being... most of the time. Look, catching fish with you jaws is fun. And who doesn’t want to snatch every insect out of the air? And is it really so big a deal to playfully nip people you like? Is it!?Apart from his various quirks, Evex is surprisingly quiet around most people, only opening up to people he trusts. To other his jaws are shut, and his eyes adverted.Biography: Far from his homeland in the Northern Continent, Evex has spent much of his life up to this point in the territory of the Southern Alliance. Evex is often traveling, seeking out bits of information, little trinkets, just to satisfy his whims and desires. He often joins expeditions, sketching Rahi seen along the way, doing some of the manuel work, and snatching up the odd stone. Contrary to rumor, has has no dealings with the Zyglak, and the only time he ever met one he was nearly eaten alive. Not a pleasant memory.
  19. I would have finished fixing Evex and Roul earlier, if I hadn't suddenly become fascinated in deep sea creatures literally a few hours ago. Gulper eels are awesome. Just saying.Character Name: Roul, Alias: Headshot (or “Eadshot”, as he says it)Gender & Species: Male Prime Species (Pridak)Powers: Usual speed, strength and agility of his kind, honed by years of exercise into quite an athletic being. A excellent marksman.Equipment: Kanohi Adamechus, the Great Mask of Biomechanics. Clockwork Pistols (2), bowie knife. His pistols can only hold six bullets at a time, each.Appearance: A tall, well built and very handsome man, with a brown trench coat, and brown cowboy hat, and a mask shaped like a jawbone, which seems wit fit snug onto his own jaw. Icy blue eyes. His coat’s collar usually hides most of his face, blocking his mask from view. White armor, with black hands, feet, and neck. Fingers look like claws.Faction: The Vermillion DragonPersonality: Charming and flashy, with a great love for drama and attention, when convenient. When inconvenient, he can reign himself in, and melt away into the crowd.Biography: For most of his life, Roul has been a mercenary, traveling the seas of Yheyn. Roul presents himself with a dramatic flair, often going out of his way to have a flashy entrance. Despite all of this, however, he does his best to lay low when on land. Off of a boat he grows nervous, as it becomes so much easier for him to be out maneuvered, ambushed, and captured. That has already happened to him once in his life, and it was a matter of pure luck that he escaped. He does not want to face the noose again.Character Name: EvexGender & Species: Male RegrianPowers: Repulsion, allowing him to repel solids, liquids, and air away from him, and vice versa. Using this ability, Evex is capable of moving through the air at any speed he wishes, repelling the air around him, achieving flight. Regeneration/Quick Healing, which can heal almost any wound, at the cost of using up energy. The more serious the wound, the more energy it takes. Burns generally take longer to heal. Acute senses. Powerful jaws. Wiry muscles give him strength comparable to most Toa, perhaps a bit more. Quick and agile.Equipment: Fangs and talons. A scythe. Also carries a sketch pad and charcoal. A leather-like satchel, with some little souvenirs. Mostly bits of colorful rocks and scraps of metal, though he also has a piece of a Hau, which he found on a beach once.Appearance: A tall, freakishly thin reptilian being. Clad in dark green and silver armor, with grey flesh with a greenish tint. Green blood. A good nine feet tall, long and thin limbs, waist, and snout. The breadth of his shoulders suggests his species are usually much more muscular than he is. Digitigrade feet. Long fingers and talons. His hands and feet have four digits: two fingers/toes, and a thumb on either side. All digits end in talons. Blue-green eyes, with slit pupils. The back of his head and neck are covered in brown, feather like quills. Cat-like ears, except they are over a foot long. Tail is a good thirteen feet long, ends in a fan like sail supported by bony spines. The membrane is blue, with red and black eyespots.Faction: N/APersonality: Despite his beastly appearance, Evex is a perfectly civil being... most of the time. Look, catching fish with you jaws is fun. And who doesn’t want to snatch every insect out of the air? And is it really so big a deal to playfully nip people you like? Is it!?Apart from his various quirks, Evex is surprisingly quiet around most people, only opening up to people he trusts. To other his jaws are shut, and his eyes adverted.Biography: Far from his homeland in the Northern Continent, Evex has spent much of his life up to this point in the territory of the Southern Alliance. Evex is often traveling, seeking out bits of information, little trinkets, just to satisfy his whims and desires. He often joins expeditions, sketching Rahi seen along the way, doing some of the manuel work, and snatching up the odd stone. Contrary to rumor, has has no dealings with the Zyglak, and the only time he ever met one he was nearly eaten alive. Not a pleasant memory.
  20. *Hits head against desk* Now I have to THINK. This may take a while. The Biography section isn't my strong point.
  21. Character Name: ZintelGender & Species: Male Toa of AirPowers: Elemental Control over air. Stronger than the average Toa of Air, if less agile.Equipment: A spiked flail. Kanohi Kualsi, the Great Mask of Quick Travel.Appearance: A short, broad shouldered, deep chested Toa of Air, clad in dark green and black armor, with silver shoulder and chest armor. His mask is in the shape of a dark green Kualsi. Orange eyes.Faction: Xankah OrderPersonality: With a temper shorter than his stature, Zintel is very easily annoyed. Especially when his height is brought up, which is a good way to be punched in the face. Has a strong sense of justice, and doesn’t like being told how to do his job.Biography: Zintel is a man of action, preferring to punch you in the face first, then ask why you did it. He views the Toa Council as lazy and arrogant, never getting the job done as it should. Despite his aggressiveness and rough exterior, he genuinely cares for the Matoran and other inhabitants of the Southern Alliance’s land.Character Name: Roul, Alias: Headshot (or “Eadshot”, as he says it)Gender & Species: Male Prime Species (Pridak)Powers: Usual speed, strength and agility of his kind, honed by years of exercise into quite an athletic being. A excellent marksman.Equipment: Kanohi Adamechus, the Great Mask of Biomechanics. Clockwork Pistols (2), bowie knife. Appearance: A tall, well built and very handsome man, with a brown trench coat, and brown cowboy hat, and a mask shaped like a jawbone, which seems wit fit snug onto his own jaw. Icy blue eyes. His coat’s collar usually hides most of his face, blocking his mask from view. White armor, with black hands, feet, and neck. Fingers look like claws.Faction: The Vermillion DragonPersonality: Charming and flashy, with a great love for drama and attention, when convenient. When inconvenient, he can reign himself in, and melt away into the crowd.Biography: Roul grew up on the high seas. He hates being on land preferring to be onboard a ship, preferably as a mercenary. He loves action, and the more fights he can get into per week, the better.Character Name: EvexGender & Species: Male RegrianPowers: Repulsion. Regeneration/Quick Healing, acute senses. Powerful jaws. Wiry muscles give him strength comparable to most Toa, perhaps a bit more. Quick and agile.Equipment: Fangs and talons. A scythe. Also carries a sketch pad and charcoal.Appearance: A tall, freakishly thin reptilian being. Clad in dark green and silver armor, with grey flesh with a greenish tint. Green blood. A good nine feet tall, long and thin limbs, waist, and snout. The breadth of his shoulders suggests his species are usually much more muscular than he is. Digitigrade feet. Long fingers and talons. His hands and feet have four digits: two fingers/toes, and a thumb on either side. All digits end in talons. Blue-green eyes, with slit pupils. The back of his head and neck are covered in brown, feather like quills. Cat-like ears, except they are over a foot long. Tail is a good thirteen feet long, ends in a fan like sail supported by bony spines. The membrane is blue, with red and black eyespots.Faction: N/APersonality: Despite his beastly appearance, Evex is a perfectly civil being... most of the time. Look, catching fish with you jaws is fun. And who doesn’t want to snatch every insect out of the air? And is it really so big a deal to playfully nip people you like? Is it!?Apart from his various quirks, Evex is surprisingly quiet around most people, only opening up to people he trusts. To other his jaws are shut, and his eyes adverted. Biography: Evex hails from the Southern portion of the Norther Continent, though he moved to the Southern Alliance’s territory very early in life, as he enjoys the sea. He usually makes a living off of odd jobs, or exploring.
  22. God I hate my username... I want to be Evex again.

  23. GG guys, GG.Now, when will Waves start...?
  24. "1000 words" actually isn't that long...Alas, I'm terrible at writing the backstories, especially on such sort notice. You'll have to deal with some pretty basic stuff tomorrow, Lev.EDIT: 10 Minutes...EDIT2: And that's a wrap.
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