Phauxx Lightning

IC:The obsessiveness over fish rather odd, amusing, but odd, and grew quite droll. "Ga-Wahi," Phauxx began question upon question sprouting in his brain. "I take it there are more of these, Wahi, around the island?" From how things seemed, Phauxx concluded that they were on the middle of nowhere on some sort of tropical paradise. He then wondered if he were dead.

IC:"My fighting style, they say, is like most Skakdi," Yovtann humbly admitted with a deep chuckle. "Savage and powered, they say. Although it always works. A heavier sword would do for me most nicely."

IC:Phauxx was enjoying this conversation. Talking wasn't really his strong suit, but he always enjoyed company. It's better then being alone. "That would be great, thank you. I have no idea where I'm going, or should go."

Happy Birthday!!!

IC:"Oh, I see now." Phauxx replied slowly beginning toe continue his walk. "Are, uh, are you from around hear Quada?" He asked the newcomer, scraping the sand off with his heel as he dragged his feet across the silver sands. "I'm not. I've only just arrived not too long ago."

IC:"Nothing too fancy." Yovtann grumbled, casting aside his former weapon. "Something strong, powerful, and sturdy. Yes, that would do nicely."

IC:Phauxx found this Quada to be quite friendly, odd, yet friendly all the way. The randomness of the latest question caused a small, faint smile to grow on him. Phauxx never was quite the one for expressing emotion."My name is Phauxx, and, well," The Toa glanced away, anywhere but Quada directly in order to think. He looked back toward him once he had an answer. "I haven't ever thought of it, but I guess I don't mind fish." Came his reply in his quiet, clear voice. "Do you? Like fish, I mean."

IC: The thought amused Yovtann, so he went along. He had some currency on him, little as it may be. That would certainly be subject to change. He drew his sword from the hand-made sheath of dried leaves and rope, slung around his broad shoulders. Yovtann eased his stiff, energetic muscles, as looking like if you were about to stab the nearest object was simply not the best first-impression. The blade was one he had used his entire life. It was a fine weapon, a sharp sliver blade illuminated by the fires of the Koro, and sturdy too.The life full of fighting was one where Yovtann thrived, the toll was felt by the sword he carried. Scars, cuts, chips, dents, numerous injuries covered the surface if the blade, as if one more fight could shatter it completely. "It is well past the time," Yovtann's deep, rough baritone began, shooting throughout the enclosure. "To retire this blade. I would like a new weapon."

IC:"Hi there!"The voice startled Phauxx, his gaze shooting upward towards the direction of the voice. His heart raced, pounding spastically inside his chest. On the beach, not far from him, was a Toa. He had sharp black armor, as his own, and wore a Kanohi.... Zaath? No that's not right. Phauxx thought as he looked over the newcomer, unfamiliar with said Kanohi. The newcomer's golden eyes bore down upon him, begging for a response. It was only polite do do as such."H-h-hello." Phauxx replied, his scrambled thoughts recollected.

IC:Yovtann casually made his way about the Koro. There has to be someone on the forsaken rock good enough to talk too. He thought, frustrations building. Matoran scuttled about, needlessly carrying out tasks of small value day after day. Toa were not as numerous, but still there, all busy with who-knew-what. Any other species were simply not there nor worth his time.Yovtann found himself at a sword forge. some nearby Matoran said it was run by a guy named Soli. He decided to check it out. Won't hurt, will it?OOC: It's a Gundam!, I'm here.

Besides BIONICLE, which is obvious, I'd have to go with Exo-Force. I was too obsessed with BIONICLE too get that many of the Exo-Force sets though...

1.0: Bulk, Stringer, Surge, Breeze, Xplode (x2), Meltdown (x2), Thunder, Rotor2.0: All Heroes, Jetbug, Nitroblast3.0: Bulk, Stringer (x2), Rocka (x2), Scorpio, Witch Doctor4.0: Jawblade

IC:The rich waves cascade upon the pearl-colored shores. A lone figure stands at the crossroads, letting the tide gradual envelope the soles of his feet. It is the tranquil beauty, drenching the entirety of the island, that always was quite captivating too him,Slowly, as if held back by the water's snare, he moves, headed down the white-washed sandy beach.He has never seen quite anything like it, this strange new place. He was not always here, that was certain. His sharp ebony and deep violet armor wasn't like that of most on this island. It was powerful, unique, and entirely foreign. The time has come to resume his duties. His duty to protect, and serve, at any cost. It was a job he'd none all his life, he was his life, the Toa Code defined him. That, Phauxx thought, continuing down the beach, Is hopefully a subject to change.OOC: Open for interaction.

Hey is anyone open for interaction in Ta-Wahi? I really have no clue what anyone's doing so if anyone's free to interact that'd be great.

IC:Yovtann strode into the vicinity of the magnificent Ta-Koro. A few locals stopped to talk to him, that was it. Foreigners, like himself, he didn't really talk too. No matter. I didn't come here to chat small talk with Matoran beggars. The Fire Skakdi thought as he entered the village. I must learn of this alien landscape, and that it was I intend to do.Power, he knew how to get it. Little by little, he's work his way to a considerable threat, not just another idle Skakdi shipped off from Zakaz. They'd learn his name, that was but certain. It would take time, of course, like all plans do. He'd need to integrate himself amongst the newfound populace before he could really do anything. What he needed most of all, Yovtann decided, was a friend.

IC:A lone figure slowly treks towards Ta-Koro, the heat was tangible almost, brushing of him as he made way. The fires illuminated him, darkening the shadows cast by his armor, making the many scars cut in the metal bolder, more vibrant. His brilliantly white teeth shone forth radiantly, a smirk of confidence set hard into his jawline. He was quite a sight. Quite large for a Skakdi, he was a powerful sight, and an intimidating one. His lone eye and battle scars made him out for a warrior. It was the only life he had ever known.That life, he decided, was well and truly over. Stranded on some forsaken island he never even heard of, it was just the start he needed. Sparks were small, weak and unnoticed by most, while the flames they started embodied the sheer might of the power of fear.Yovtann was certain. Fires will begin, and forever burn.OOC: Oper for interaction. It's so great being back.

Yeah, no not really. I haven't been on BZP that long anyway.

I was sooo thinking what you crossed out. I once tripped, and landed face first into Toa Nuju Metru's ice spike weapon things. The mark remained there for the rest of the day....

All my sets in my room on our upper floor, yet I found Tahu Nuva's Head in an old shoe in our basement.

They were the first LEGO sets that I actually got, and they just stuck.

Yes. I totally agree, Kalmah could have been done sooo much better.

I don't have any of these sets, but I really want some!I love the minifigs. Thor is my absolute favorite. I don't like the Orange and purple of Two-Face though. I'd like it more white and black. :/

Two small Star Wars sets. The one with the Rebel Troopers on Endor and the one with the Commando Droids.

Oh, I get it. Thanks.

And I have to ask, What are these warning point things? I haven't been here in month, and I have 4 of them. Is that bad?