Mr. House

IC: Tarotrix turned to Mevi."Are you escorting her, or what?" he said, glaring at Cyrax.

IC: Tarotrix digged into his bag and took out his badge. "I'm Sergeant Tarotrix of the Ta-Koro Guard," he replied in a slightly irritated voice. "I've been burned and partially eaten over the past few days, so please, give me a break!"

IC: Az was angry. He'd built the bomb for nothing, as the word about Tamaru's deat had spread quickly. Way too quickly. Hafu would surely be guarded, and his plot would fail. He needed somewhere to vent his frustration.He saw a small Po-Matoran walking down the street, Az crept up towards him. With one swift motion, Az cupped his hand over the Matoran's mouth and pulled him into an alley. Taking a dagger, he slit the Matoran's throat.Allowing the Matoran to fall onto the ground, he carved words into the being's chest.MAKUTA SEES ALLSlipping away, he quietly left the koro, heading to Onu-Koro...OOC: Az to Onu-Koro.

IC: Tarotrix recovered rather quickly. Herbal meds and plenty of painkillers had sped up his healing, and by now he was up and walking. Hearing that Mevi had entered the ward, he went to greet her. She was looking at a Toa of Crystal, a Toa he remembered from the battle."Now, now now," he said quietly. "Doesn't he have some explaining to do?"

IC: (Arvun/Tesara) Arvun was in a paticularly bad mood today. HIs squad was confined in their tents, down with a cold. And he was alone to wander the camp. And it was boring. He had nothing to do, nothing to order, and no battles to guide. He began to wonder whether he was getting too old for this thing. OOC: Open for interaction

Name: ArvunGender: MaleAge: 83,008Species: ToaPerks:Veteran and Commander.-NPCs: (Note, weapons will be bought in the future)1: Haitol, flanged mace and leather armor. Toa of Fire with Hau. (Warrior)2: Cendrik. longbow and arrows, dagger and simple clothes. Toa of Plantlife with a Sanok. (Archer)3: Carvax, Halberd, knife and leather armor. Toa of Stone with a Pakari. (Warrior)4: Durzan, Battleaxe, shield, and chainmail. Toa of Ice with a Rau. (Warrior)5: Kutrel, duel Kukri and leather armor. Toa of Air with a Calix. (Scout)6: Loravol, Naginata with leather armor. Toa of Earth with a Miru. (Warrior)7: Aryll, Gladius with leather armor. Toa of Water with a Ruru. (Warrior)Allegiance: ToaWeapons: None.Appearance: Tall and ancient-looking, Arvun's gunmetal and black armor is scarred from milllenia of warfare. He has a scarred metallic black huna rendered powerless during the Destiny War.Personality: Gruff, wise and hardened, Arvun figures this war is just like the rest. He does have a kind side, however.Bio: One of the oldest beings to survive in the vaults, Arvun was born during the climax of the Matoran Civil War in Metru Nui, by a pair of wanderers. After living out his childhood in a ravaged Metru Nui, the little family moved onto a prominent vacation island and settled down. After becoming a Toa, he guarded the island and gained military experience by traveling with several Toa Teams. Eventually, he wound up on an island and joined several hundred other Toa in helping the embattled Toa Mangai in Metru Nui. During the Toa-Dark Hunter War, Arvun's previous battle experiences earned him the title of Lieutenant Colonel. After serving bravely against the Dark Hunters, he left the island city a repected leader. During the time before and after the Great Catacylsm, he traveled the world and learned about its cultures. But then the Destiny War erupted, and Arvun, the general of a large volunteer force, helped free the island of Nynrah.After this war, he settled down in a newly reunited Spherus Magna and retired from. Personally, growing fears about the Agori-Matoran Cold War caused him to be become an outspoken spokeman for peace between the groups. However, it didn't surprise him that the groups nuked eachother. Safe in the Vault, he managed to survive long enough to make it out into the wasteland of Bara Magna.Leading a group of Toa, the weakened veteran realized the chance for a new beginning in this irradiated world, and gathered up a squad to fight for the Matoran. With his vast military experience, Arvun is one of the most respected members of the faction.Weakness: Past his prime, Arvun is not has strong as he used to be, but can hold his own in battle. His mobility is also a factor, having a limp left leg.

IC: "Sure as karz I will!" Tarotrix exclaimed.

IC: Tarotrix was calmly sipping a nasty-tasting herbal tea when Mevi entered the room. The look on her face explained everything. So before she could open her lips, he said in a passive-aggressive voice: "They let him go, didn't they? They let that Mata-Nui forsaken cannibal just walk out."

Thanks. I'm still getting used to the new forums.

Where the heck is the spoiler tags? I can't find them on the new post editor.

BF 1943.

Dataclysm 2!

LEGO RPG, because it's not up.

IC: The operation had cleared away the infection. And all Tarotrix had was some lingering pain. The medics had done their job, and the guardsman wouldn't wind up a servant of Makuta. All he needed now was some burn cream and plenty of rest. He opened up his eyes, ever so slightly. His vision had improved, and his mind was clear. Looking onto his healer, he said a few things before dropping into a deep sleep. "Thanks for healing me," he said in a weak voice. "And please, make sure that psychopath burns in the lava."

I have plans for Hafu. Explosive plans.

IC: The blood loss didn't help Tarotrix what so ever. He was still loopy, and his vison was blurred. But he was alive. The bleeding had slowed by now, and was beginning to stop. The many small burns across his body pained him, but not as much as his shoulder. The medics had saved him for now, but there was still the issue of infection. Due to Twiak's mouth being filthy, not to mention the Toa's full fledged infection, it would take more then heat to repel the bugs.

IC: The heat was almost unbearable, but Az had a job to do. A job that involved his immensely fun pastime, explosives. His duty was to hunt down and kill a Matoran named Hafu, and he intended to make that arrogant little matoran go kaboom. Entering Po-Koro, he casually stopped by a blacksmith and gathered scrap metal. After buying a crate, and checking into a local inn as 'Toa Gorion' he entered his room and began to make his bomb. Taking the crate, he placed three jars of Madu-powder down sideways. Taking a bottle of vodka, he mixed in the contents of an extra jar to create a paste hot enough to burn through the mason jars. Taking the paste, he covered the jars and sprinkled the scrap metal over it. Now it was time for the hard part. After six long hours of browsing Vortixx stalls and the rest of the bazaars, he managed to find enough components to hastily rig two crude detenonators. It was beginning to get dark, so Az quietly slipped out of the inn, and into the desert. One detenator in hand, he tested it. It was sucessful. Smiling, he returned to the inn and rigged it to the crate. Wrapping it with paper and string, he smiled at his new bomb.

IC: Az had missed the Toa and and fled into the jungle when more Toa arrived. HE enjoyed chaos, but wanted to stay alive long enough to enjoy it. Heading down a path, he headed towards Onu-Wahi. By now, he was contemplating which member of the company he was going to kill. He'd learned of their tale shortly after coming to this vile island, and knew who each of them was. He'd either kill Hafu or Kopeke, he decided. But since Ko-Koro was far too cold for his tastes. So he'd kill Hafu, which would be easily enough. OOC: Az to Po-Wahi.

IC: Despite having a piece of his juicy shoulder eaten off, Tarortrix was alive. Bleeding profusely, he drifted in and out of consciousness. The world he saw was but a weird blur. He felt as if he was floating. "Why am I flying?" he muttered in a slurred voice. The tone of his voice probably indicated to Tarex that this matoran was in dire need of medical attention..

To be able to surround myself in a cloak of invisibility.

I'm going after Hafu when this Le-Wahi fiasco is over.

IC: Tarotrix screamed as Twiak's ghastly teeth ripped into his flesh. Blood began to stream down his arm back as desperately tried to escape. "HELP!" he cried at the the top of his lungs. "HELP HELP HELP!"

Well, I just got Battlefield 1943 and having I'm some trouble with the aircraft. Any advice on how to bomb targets? Because even if I get close to an enemy base, I can't hit the broadside of a barn,

IC: Yeah, Tarotrix was burned in, multiple places, and yes, he was in plenty of pain, but the hope that he kill this psycho drove him. Furiously, he began to slash at Twiak.

IC: Az watched as a Toa came down from the trees, and began to head toward the hut. Makuta won't like this, not at all. Knowing that he had to save the pair, in order to make sure Tamaru was killed, he had to knock out the Toa. Taking out his blowgun and selecting a dart with knock-out serum, he silently manuvered around the trees, closer and closer to the Toa. Hopefully, he'd be far too distracted to notice Slipping towards the hut, he put his back to the wall and went towards the doorway. Jumping from the wall, he aimed the tube at the Toa, and blew.