Introductions were for chumps! So many people just blathered on and on and then let other people blather on and on. 'Oh heeeeeellllooo I'm so and so!' 'Oh my! So you are! Well, I would have you know I am so and such as well' 'Oh truly? Father of Blah and yadda?' 'Indeed! Forth child of blather gab!'. What a racket! What you really need was some fire! FIRE! FFFIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRE!

When the group met int he alleyway there was someone missing. While the rest were busy saying whatever it was they had so to say, Jazo The Magnificent plotted, planned, and schemed! He hovered int he air above the group, watching and listening through the eyes and ears of a stray cat that was interested int he whole gang's little scene. The wind whipped and stirred around the thin young boy as he watched the introductions with a grin on his face a shark in a blood bath wouldn't be able to match. The cute little one turned into a bird and then back into a cute little one on the big guy's head, then it was time. 

Jazo rocketed down from the sky with fire all around him like a love comet from the ninth dimension that would plunge the Earth into eternal sexiness! He struck the center of the group, landing in a perfectly prepared crouched landing, staff raised and spinning above him, turning the flames that had been a round him a moment ago into a whirlwind of fire. The colors of the fire shifting psychedelically witht he use of his fire magic and illusions. He slowly stood, increasing the spin of his staff and the shifting of the colors until it gave everyone in a six mile radius who was prone to such things a seizure. Then the staff was slammed butt first into the ground and the fire whooshed out with a crackle and shower of sparks. 

"Jazo!" the boy shouted, voice gaining extra volume and gravity from the enchantment he had woven into it, "Jazo The Magnificent! Hero of our age and master wizard from the longest line of wizards to ever wiz!" Whatever they were talking about, now they had a new topic, one way more awesome.