[h1][center][color=f26522]Felix Standfield[/color][/center][/h1]

	Not enough. The overall strength of Nikki's group -- he really should ask her to come up with a name. It was so [i]dull[/i], to resort to calling it that -- was lacking. If she was to build a kingdom, they had to get stronger. They needed supplies, training, weapons; and that didn't just apply for the long-term. Short-term, they needed strength fast. The other colonies were quickly amassing strength, especially the ones that disregarded civil and humane methods. They were gaining strength the most rapidly. Eventually, they would set their sights here, and while Felix was sure he could take on their armies single-handedly, he wasn't sure if he could do so while protecting those important to him.

	That being the case, he needed guardians, different from soldiers -- which they would invariably acquire, at some point -- and specialized in keeping certain people alive, rather than being able to execute missions.

	He had people in mind for those roles, but they would need a bit more polishing.

	Speaking of polishing, he hasn't had the chance to really stretch his limbs, has he? Well, perhaps he could kill two birds with one stone. The newest addition to their group; the cosplayer, or, as Felix liked to call him, "the character", because that was he was right now. He turned himself into a character, whether because he was mentally damaged or it was his coping mechanism, he wasn't sure. It didn't take long to find him, all it took was a few questions. He stood out after all, and was near impossible to miss, though he was surprised; the small crowd that had gathered in front of Jenna's room was disturbing.

	He knocked on the door thrice and entered, before narrowing his eyes. Jenna had been crying, though from the way they looked, it seemed like it wasn't his fault -- or at least she didn't consider him at fault for her tears. However, it also seemed like everything had been resolved. Oh, and she asked him out for a movie. Now where would they get that?

	[color=f26522]"Hey, Jon was it? I need a sparring partner,"[/color] he said, for the sake of her dignity, he avoiding bringing up Jenna's crying, [color=f26522]"I'm getting antsy, and Nikki's too busy. Hope you don't mind Jenna, you can have him when I'm done,"[/color] he said with his usual grin. This was also a way for him to gauge his skills.

[@Kurai Assassin]-[@Wick]