[center][b]Saturiku[/b][/center]
Saturiku had gone off to the bar, where he sat on his own, pondering on his thoughts and listening to the whispers of the dead that plagued him whenever he tuned out the rest of the world. He payed little attention to those around him at the time as he waited upon his own drink, one of the rare moments his mask did come off. His skin was pale and had hair that stretched past down his neck. His eyes glowed a bright neon orange color with two red lines that went down from beneath his eyes and down his cheeks.

[center][b]Fex[/b][/center]
Fex skipped down the halls once more, done with her target practicing without incident. She wore her warframe with a specially made harlequin mask rather then the usual Mirage mask. She made her way down to the gardens to do her best at trying to do some meditation though it was a weak area for her.
"Oh how I love to shred the enemies into ribbons, I get to make pretty bows out of their flesh," she said to herself happily falling down in the grass and moving her arms and legs, as if attempting to make a snow angel. A few frames gave her an odd look but when she looked at them they swiftly looked away.