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So, a bit about me then: First and foremost, I love to try and create imaginative and creative scenarios, that (I hope) push the very limits of reason and conventional thought. When I RP (mostly in NRPs) I aim to play powerful and big, things that are on the very edge of OP (I usually give my faction a ridiculous disadvantage though, to keep it fair). In other RPs, I tend towards Science Fiction and Modern Fantasy, playing side characters with some interesting quirks to them. I am also keen on trying some Arena RPing, when I get better at writing. Other things about me are that I work as a Mental Health Nurse (who would've guessed), and enjoy gaming and drawing as well. I also play trumpet on the side. I have a rough schedule, so I disappear for a couple of days sometimes. But never assume I am dropping out, I will tell you if I am thinking of it (unless it's really serious).

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I hope so... Might have to repost in the interest check, to get new people going.
As the others gathered around the Colonel, Kradis noted that he had by his side the tiger from before. Well, he wasn't scared to take parade stance, so that is something... Maybe he's got a chance after all. Taking note of the others around him, a respectful huff could be heard from him. Quite a sizable squad. Definitely something more than standard border patrols going on, that's for sure. It'll be interesting to see how they handle some real combat, Kradis thought to himself, amused. In all likely-hood, whatever the real mission was might have something to do with what Blade was about to announce.

He then noticed a faint whisper come from the tiger, which caught his attention: "You're the Kradis Topha who defected the Northern Empire, right?" Kradis' hand twitched at the mention of the Empire, but he managed to continue his air of aloofness, looked out the corner of his eye at the tiger, and tipping his head back menacingly, whispered back. "Well, seems word has gotten around faster than I'd expected. Trust me boy, that's one file you don't want to dig up. Unless you're a murderer like me... Then we might actually get along." He faced the front and cracked a smirk, ignoring his response. He enjoyed nothing less than the quivering boots of nervous recruits.
So, I just read this after I posted. I didn't even think of that guys, sorry about that :S
After some more light reading, Kradis laid back with his hands behind his head, and looked up at the ceiling, thinking to himself about the day. He didn't like being stuck in a ship without being able to see the sky, but at least it was cool from the air conditioning. Such a necessary thing for someone with cold blood like Kradis. He huffed in amusement to himself, at the double meaning of this fact. Would this team hate him almost as much as the last one, or would they be scared once they found out who he was? Perhaps they might even respect him a little, or admire him? Kradis chuckled quietly to himself, amused at the last possibility, and the irony of such an idea.

Kradis didn't care either way. If they could do their job, he would work with them as comrades, as long as they kept their weapons all pointing in generally the same direction. Occurrences like that were not unknown to Kradis, where others he trusted pulled a gun on him when things looked bad. Being an ex-Northern Empire soldier is generally unheard of in Landren, as far as Kradis knew, and so when the shit hits the fan, he started to look more and more like a sleeper agent, especially to greenhorns. Often, he wouldn't even grace them with a response of any kind, and get them real pissed off. Kradis got a kick from that, sometimes he'd even crack a smile you could see if you weren't blinking, or he wasn't hidden by many tonnes of hulking robotic death machine. Best way to prove loyalty is not with words, but actions.

A loud wolf whistle pierced his ears like a laser beam, and he heard muffled talking from the main group. Most of them seemed like they were new to this business. Now, Kradis didn't hate younger officers: In fact, they were an asset necessary to any military. And Kradis wasn't arrogant enough to forget the fact he had to start somewhere once, like all the others, as well. He smirked to himself, and wondered about why he actually was annoyed by them. Perhaps it was the simple fact he himself missed his younger days. That was when Colonel Blade ordered them to gather at his position, and, a sigh escaping Kradis' lips of fond memories, he got up, and joined the others for whatever the Colonel had in store for them.
^btw, what is going on with this RP? I hope it's still happening :S
I wouldn't mind a brief summary post after Sov's, to get us to the race. That way, people may possibly be more inclined to post, as there is different stuff to do and talk about ^^
So, who's up for posting next?
I'm still here.

Thing is, Noki's unconcious, and Oradis has nothing to contribute except to be creepy and unlikeable XD So I don't want to post right now.
Looking over my CS, I just realized something hilarious, that I missed after all this time...
Kintya has a tail. A goddamn tail.
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