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Alright sounds good to me!
@kidjab Thanks bud! To be fair your world in that 1x1 is awesome to be in.

@DeadlyPhoenix and I doing some planning so hope you don't mind the wait I hope that you guys will all enjoy it!
Kaneda was in the crowd during the speech he had heard bits and pieces but kept thinking in his head yeah, yeah the rich keep getting richer and the poor just keep getting by, oh let's "give back" to those that are less wealthy, but when it comes to a little request for a bonus I'm the asshole.

As he was looking through the crowd he noticed that a woman was looking back and forth in the crowd, she looked worried, as if someone we after her. If she were to think that, she would be right. Kaneda looked at his sheet of paper that was folded into a small square. When unfolded it revealed a picture with a face much like hers, Alanna Tolvos, wanted for the murder and burglary of Axon the blacksmith and his family, wanted dead or alive. Bonus payment if she is brought in alive. Distinguishing figures are crimson red hair and a tattoo of an eye on her right palm.

He looked at the woman again and the red hair was a dead giveaway. He then saw her hand go up signalling to someone down an alley and began to walk there. There it was, the tattoo of the eye. That's my girl! As he made his way after her, not wanting to lose her.

He hid behind the wall and looked down the alleyway, the two people were discussing about getting out of the city at that moment. Kaneda wasn't about to let that happen, he began to focus and speak a few incantations and moved his hands down to his legs. He felt power rush through his legs, enough for one strong rush, as soon as he was done he turned the corner and in a flash was behind the man. He pushed his fingers into particular parts of his spine and neck, knocking the man unconscious.

"Alanna Tolvos, you are wanted for murder and burglary, if you come with me peacefully no harm will come to you and we can all be on our way." He said calmly, moving closer to the woman.

"You stay away from me! I'll never go back to prison!" She screamed, as she made a quick hand gesture and flames grew in between her hands. Kaneda noticed and moved back out of the way, but the woman took off. He thought of enhancing his speed again but thought against it, she could lose herself in the maze that is the alleyway system. So he took off running after her.

"Come on just give yourself up, I could have killed you they did have that in the wanted paper!" He yelled at her as she made a turn around a corner and threw some baskets on the ground, he jumped over them with ease and kept pace with her.

"Fuck you!" She yelled as she made another turn.

"That's your future cell mates job!" He quipped to her. They were now down a road again, [color=ed1c24]alright, funs over, oh perfect a tavern, The Stormy Bow, looks like I can kill two birds with one stone! He timed his steps perfectly, got beside her and body checked her, she lost her balance and fell into the door. Without losing momentum he turned and gave the girl a kick and the rear end, she fell through the door and landed on the bar. When he followed her in he didn't see many people there, which in his case was good, easier to explain to a small crowd than a mob.

He walked over to the woman, grabbed her and sat her down in a seat and tied her up and made sure she wasn't able to move her hands or get up from the seat he then gagged her before sitting down in the chair beside her. It was then he noticed the grey skinned figure with tribal tattoos and eyes as white as snow on the left hand side of the woman, the contents that was in front of her scattered from the woman hitting the bar.

"Ladies and gentlemen I am Kaneda Darkstar and I...am a bounty hunter, this woman here is wanted for murder of a local blacksmith and his family, then desiccated their bodies for their contents and was attempting to leave the city. I have no quarrel with any of you and am presenting to you now the paperwork for her death or arrest." He explained as he stood up to revealed the paperwork to all the people in the tavern, as soon as he felt that he had done his job he sat back down. "Now bartender, I would like a drink and maybe one for the lady and if she's staying here I'll pay for the night for the inconvenience, it appears my capture has made a fine mess of her belongings." He said as he put a number of gold coins on the table.
@zellected Very nice cool calm and collected character, can't wait to see what he can do in the future here!

Accepted!
Baldur was listening to a song playing from his Tyr armour in the hydroponics section of the ship, it was in a sitting position in the corner of the room where he had made a home for it. This way when he was gone and in no need of the giant armour it could keep watch on his plants without him having to physically be there and take care of the watering and fertilizer shifts as well. As the music was playing he made sure that the plants were all in order, anything that was dead was trimmed and freshly watered.

He laughed and turned towards Tyr.

"Tyr, what great fortune we have been given, from drifting into space to become a relic. To being found by the Delilah and finding this wonderful room. So full of green, so full of life!"

"It is most fortunate Baldur, my readings tell me that we now have a number of people entering the ship and are being briefed."

"Oh for fuck sakes Tyr, you couldn't have told me sooner that we landed! I was too preoccupied, I better get this batch ready to be prepared in the kitchen, they're not as ripe as I want them to be but it will have to do." Baldur said to Tyr as he packed a few boxes of fresh produce and made his way to the door.

Tyr made a move to get up and follow him, and Baldur put his hand up. "Sorry bud, but I am going to probably be frightening enough to those people, the last thing we need is full on panic when they see the both of us. I will go there and later on when they are ready I will introduce you." He explained to the robot that beeped in acknowledgement.

Tyr sat back down, "I understand, I will be here monitoring the room in case anything comes and notify you if something does."

Baldur gave a salute by slamming his arm across his chest and the robot followed suite and he continued on out the door with a hiss sound indicating the door was shutting. At the time his helmet was completely transparent, since he felt no need in dealing with the people thinking him as the enemy. He hummed the song that Tyr had been playing earlier while carrying the boxes.

Down some hallways he turned and looked to see a woman figure speaking to a hologram, he waved but her expression did not seem to indicate that she noticed him. So he continued on, he then made it to the kitchen quarters and placed his produce into the fridge unit.

Tyr, where are the people gathering?, he then waited for the response. They appear to be gathering in the lounge, there was a call to meet there soon.

He acknowledged the response and made his way over to the lounge. As he entered he immediately noticed that there were two individuals one a little creature and the other a lizard species of some type. From their movements one was looking to become hostile.

"Excellent! Nothing like meeting new people with a good old fashioned brawl. The gods would be pleased!" He shouted as he entered the room himself and waited to see what unfolded. Tyr! Looks like we might have some excitement earlier than we thought! I'll keep you posted!







Name: Baldur Vultarion "Ragnarok"

Age: 288 Human Years

Physical Description: Baldur stands 6'2" with a strong looking build and in his armour called Tyr he stands over 7'2" tall, his body is all robotic except for his brain that is encased and enhanced through technology to work and operate at higher speeds, his once human face no longer exists, in its place is a robotic skull covered in rune markings that acts as a placeholder for his brain with functioning blue glowing eyes, functioning mouth and is encased in a hardened technologically advanced helmet that can change its transparency. When darkened you can only see the outlines of the skull, the rune markings and eyes and when he speaks the blue hue shines through. His helmet also attaches to his Tyr armour when he enters it, when they first ran into the Tolathians, they looked much like eachother so Baldur and his soldiers began to have their helmets show more of their skull in order to easily detect and identify themselves as allies, not enemies.

Race: Technologically Enhanced Human Being

Gender: Male

Specialty: Ship Breaching Specialist for combat, Hydroponics Expert on the ship.

Likes: The smell of plant life, comrades, snow, combat, watching an enemy ship implode, knowing that he was responsible for the decimation of an enemy ship and its inhabitants.

Dislikes: Tolathians, sitting while watching a ships rockets take out an enemy, pacifists, not being able to get drunk, taste food or able to find love and reproduce.

Inventory:

• Tactical Breaching Armour Set aka Tyr with attached heavy machine gun, rockets and bombs and AI allowing the suit to be controlled with his mind to follow him and act as a distraction or to act on it's own only following a mission given by his host.

• Hybrid rifle that can switch from semi-automatic to fully automatic as well as change to shoot shotgun shells. Bullets are heavy duty, and high impact to be able to peirce heavy armour.

• Nano technology: His body consists of millions of Nano bots that help repair and maintain his body and Thor armour, it also allows him to take pieces of an enemy ships and add it to his armour to make it stronger when needed. They also give him the ability to camouflage by reflecting images that are behind him to be in front of him, but when he moves you can clearly tell it is him. They also can hack into small systems and open doors. Has many other uses as well but mainly used for these reasons.

• Carries a gladius style sword and war hammer, when he crosses the weapons and prays to his gods the runes etched in them ignite with a blue hue, the sword becomes heated and can cut through metal, the hammer, when it makes contact it ignites an explosion of energy on its opponent.

• Gravitational disruption bombs: his body can produce grenades that act as a tiny singularity that pulls all opponents within 5 metres of it towards the centre, getting them out of cover and into a good shooting position.

• Pistol type weapon that shoots tiny sticky grenades instead of bullets that were found to more effective by getting into the small vulnerable spaces and damaging important areas.

• 20 foot long chain hidden in his left arm with a spike that opens when activated, uses it to climb, grab enemies and can send an electrical current through it to disrupt or kill machines. Can grow longer but nanites need to get resources to do so.

Bio:

*Recording Noise Starts*

This is Baldur Vultarion, codename Ragnarok and I am making this recording with a distress beacon to be sent out to whoever can hear it in the case your scanners pick me up floating in space, or worse off dead without the honour of dying in a great battle.

I was born on the Battleship Valhalla, were I was taught to worship the ancient gods of an ancient world, they were with us then in shapes of great machines, our armour took on their names to receive their blessings, at birth we were trained to be strong, ferocious, unrelenting, tactile, merciless and take whatever was necessary and to do whatever was necessary when facing an enemy.

We lived on ships all our lives, never calling a planet our home and so we became fierce space warriors. Being able to navigate in zero gravity, to grow life in the harshest of conditions and learning what to salvage. Our technology was forever changing as our engineers were always reverse engineering what we pillaged.

I was placed in the breaching regiment, because our people did not have the resources for long distance combat we used tactics that would place us into close quarter combat. Where we would then breach the hull of the enemy ship and in our Thor armour we would push to the helm of the ship where either the captain would surrender or die. It didn't really matter.

Our Thor armour is a heavy, dense material that can take the beating of stars falling from the skies and were built with an AI that bonded with its host. When the host leaves the armour the minds stay connected and acts under the guidance its hosts commands. It is built for any breaching situation, defensive or offensive and packs a punch that would please Odin himself, if my armour is ever found, use the technology to build more. Trust in my words saying that it will survive long after me and yourselves.

My armour and I were what nightmares are made of, and when I was of the age of 30 I was granted ascension where my physical body was replaced with blessed machine and my blood filled with nanites, given a body armoured and protected by runes of ancient magics that granted me speed, power and protections of many kinds, leaving only my brain to keep my humanity and Tyr's gun was replaced by the Mjölnir class gun and his armour also upgraded and given runes of protections all over it. We were given the title Ragnarok as we were then end of many ships.

Life was grand, until the war against the Tolathians, they learned quickly about our kind and surprised us. We were no match for their numbers and after the 5 years of war they found a way to kill us, so when our ships were laid to ruin and our people captured they would take us, the ascended and shoot us into the sun and keep the women, children and any others not ascended as slaves. Some would say I was lucky, I was not on my ship that day when it was taken, I was given salvage duty on an enemy ship that had been taken down. I watched as my home and my people were destroyed.

Since I no longer needed air and can survive off very little, I was able to stay hidden in the ship and had them pass by me as my armour is able to hide from detection from scanners. Trust me brothers and sisters, I wanted to get out there and fight to my last but smarter minds prevailed. If I were to have any chance of saving the rest of my people and bringing honour back to my fallen I would have to find others, find a group of like minded warriors to take our revenge against the Tolathians.

I am currently floating in space, sending this message as well as a distress beacon, the only thing keeping me from dying at this point is the hunger for the blood of the Tolathians. I pray to you Odin, that you give me that chance and send me a ship with a worthy crew to fight beside and I will make sure that every single one of those machines meet their end by my hands!

Again, this is Baldur Vultarion, once a member of the ship Valhalla and may the gods see us all in the great halls one day. And if any Tolathians hear this know that I am coming for you and will not rest until every last circuit is ripped from your bodies.


*Ending of Recording*

Miscellaneous: "On the day the Gjallerhorn is blown, it will wake the gods, no matter where they are, no matter how deeply they sleep. Heimdall will blow Gjallerhorn only once, at the end of all things, Ragnarok."
His ammunition comes from nanites taking in the materials of his surroundings.
His runes are ancient markings that are said to be blessed from the gods and they may grant you strength, speed, endurance or other godly powers, but you must prove yourself worthy in battle.
@kidjab Nah man you built this world you get the honours of starting off this adventure!
I like that, gives something progressive to the character that mine and yours might have to work through at some point, either finding a way to keep the supply or finding a way to beat the addiction. Maybe giving her a choice to follow a path either living the life in the underground or becoming a bounty hunter that allows her to afford her vice as long as she keeps catching bounties.

My characters main flaw is his greed, if ever offered enough or given the chance to receive something of great value he will take the offer, often with no questions asked. And he fancies himself a fair bit of spirits and when given or buys an exotic type he has to try it immediately.

Oh boy these two are going to be a mess haha a greedy drunk and a Whisper addict.
Alright made it! I agree OOC sounds good to me to discuss story arcs since it is a 1x1 type of style.

You already have an idea I believe and we both are starting in the same place looks like a classic "bump into" scenario haha.
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