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[color=SteelBlue][h3]Rave "The Shadow" Mallard[/h3]
Frixion Prime[/color][/center]

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When she looked around, Rave half expected his unexpected friend to ask what he meant, but she soon closed her eyes and sniffed the air, almost like a hound dog would before declaring which way the prey was, before looking at him with a smile.
 [color=orange]"I know how I know that... but how do you know that?"[/color] And once more, the Spectre wondered if she'd even encountered someone with psionic powers before, but answered the question directly anyways as to make sure.

[color=SteelBlue]"I'm a psionic, a person who's mind has been honed into a powerful weapon and tool. With it, I can essentially reach into another person's mind and know what they're thinking, they're feeling, and every piece of knowledge they've ever known, even if THEY can't remember it for some reason. I'm also, and this is unique to only a few psionics, able to produce and control ice and reduce the temperature in an area to create deadly blizzards and ice storms. I'm basically what's called a Crytokinetic. There's more, but the only part that pertains to answering your question is I read the minds of the people here. As I said, unguarded thoughts are dangerous things."[/color]

When his whiskey arrived, Rave took a moment to remove his helmet, which allowed a better view of his red hair and green eyes, along with his face. Taking a moment to enjoy the drink, he then ordered a simple burger and french fries with ranch for the fries. [color=SteelBlue]"So since you arrived here, seen anything interesting?"[/color]