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Hanovar made a quiet chuckle at Luna criticizing Seirya's dress choices before leaving for the armory himself not wanting to keep evil waiting. The armory was needless to say not his favorite area what with weapons and armor being less necessary to him than say Kaldir who relied on overwhelming force to get what he wanted, though protection never hurt anyone. He despised the silence of what was normally a very busy area because nothing was getting done and even if he wasn't particularly fond of it Giblet and the other minions would be sitting around doing nothing and being useless. It wasn't hard to tell his brother had special place in hell reserved for whoever touched the forge and would likely be the first one on whoever was responsible, as for his sisters they would find some reason or another to be upset about it as any good evil being would.

Hanovar moved onward to start getting his armor together which was set up on a stand for him not all that far away from his brother's. It was styled much like that of an imperial officer, scaled armor covering a solid but comfortable leather tunic with a rounded helmet affixed with a plume. His armor was had more than its share of adornments, a gift from his mother no doubt given the quantity, which would likely make it more akin to what an emperor would have worn what with the blue and gold gilded cape off the back of it as well as some of the myriad of ornamental ribbons and gold affixed to it but nonetheless managing to be practical in its protective value. There was a pendant laid out in front of the armor or what looked like one but on closer inspection it was one of the golden coins of the empire on the end of the chain. He allowed the minions to apply what armor and ornaments he couldn't himself and slipped the coin's chain over his head down to his neck before his helmet smiling slightly knowing the message of money being power because without it there was nothing, also that his mother likely expected gifts which he might send on a good mood.

"I could get used to this." Hanovar said feeling rather satisfied with his ornate armor while looking over at his brother's which fit his personality. "The Emperor and The Warrior, I think it suits us well."

The younger Overlord laughed a bit feeling exhilarated for finally getting out and showing the world who owned it.
I knew I forgot something but I couldn't put a finger on it. Its fixed now though.
Name: Lester Crane.
Age: 16.
Gender: Male.

Appearance:

Why am I amazing?


Adaptation: An Amorphous form, able to do simple shape shifting, being quite elastic, as well as dissolve most organic matter if he is bigger than it. He is rather hard to kill as you would have to inflict a large amount of damage very quickly on most of his body otherwise he will regenerate or reform later from the less damaged parts remaining though there is little he could do to fight back in such a state. If needed he could squeeze through small cracks and gaps as long as they aren't sealed water tight or better though he would be unable to immediately fight back while reforming.

Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u9NStVkSCuk&index=19&list=RDMMomZUFc-uzLs

Bio: Lester truth be told doesn't remember much of his life from before the experiments. What he does know is that is left him extremely depressed and just wanting to disappear because he really didn't feel like he could connect with anyone. If it was caused by his own actions personality or what not he can't remember but when you feel like a monster or are treated like one then its likely he just accepted it. His change in form stemmed from the combination of his medication, radiation, and other more volatile chemicals which radically changed him physically and to a lesser degree mentally.

Personality: Lester doesn't see himself as human, never has never will, but he has shown a fair bit of intelligence despite his transformation. He won't generally be the aggressor without prompting but if provoked or ordered there usually will be next to nothing left of the target. A split personality developed which it more like the amorphous cell Lester has become, wanting nothing more than to consume and grow bigger if it can get away with it trying to become less vulnerable in a pure survival instinct.

Number: 4.
Hanovar was quite interested in the idea of retaking rule over what was the four's birthright as he saw it. He was quite eager to get to work given the opportunity to gain power and infamy despite a modest start what with having to retrieve the Tower Heart. He mumbled a curse at the idiocy of the guards making the lives of himself and his siblings less convenient as well as the humans in Spree for wasting his time. Sure they worshipped him but the resemblance to his own methods sometimes grew tiring though truly there was little that couldn't be accomplished with some coins and maybe a bit of guile. It didn't exactly leave much room for wonder why they looked to the Overlord who knew their language and wasn't afraid to speak it to get what he wanted.

"Humans...I have the feeling this is going to be infinitely more complicated than it should need be." Hanovar said with noted exasperation just thinking about it. "Agreed brother."

Where the two brothers weren't exactly alike they sometimes had similar thoughts and keeping the minions alive was one, after all they would actually have to work hard without the little buggers. There was hostility from the siblings but minions never really cared as long as the masters were content or at least not killing or beating them.
I'll also get a cs up soon enough.
I'll throw up another one in a bit I suppose to keep it moving.
I'll have a go.
Never can predict it but hey its all good.
Hanovar was not accustomed to being woken up, he usually woke up when he wanted to and not to some blabbering idiot trying to get his attention. He stayed laying for a bit longer before his patience ran down and he got up to throttle the minion for a few minutes after which it limped out of the room having sent its message and not wanting a repeat beating. The younger man regained his composure shortly after before dressing himself in a blue robe and checked himself in his mirror for a moment checking his short well groomed hair and short beard as well as his light orange eyes. Maybe he wasn't as physically adept as his siblings but if anything he got the better looks, at least against his brother, and he could talk his way out of most anything with quick mind and tongue. He soon left to see why he had been bothered this morning as well as why they sent a minion of all things to disturb his sleep which he had been enjoying.

Hanovar stalked his way out into the throne room giving his siblings a more courteous and very show offish bow as a greeting to them. He had heard Seirya's question as he moved his way up to them and was curious as well but notably annoyed with being woken up early. The others were likely to not have enjoyed the awakening themselves though in different ways from his own but it mattered little because they were all here now.

"I do hope the reasoning is good whatever the case." The younger man said making his interest and displeasure known simultaneously.
Sorry. Haven't had a chance the past couple days to post, gotta love getting busy at random times.
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