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The Tal-Vashoth peered down at the dwarf, his fearless glare not faltering for a moment. **"A inexperienced mage has the potential to take down groups of men with raw power alone. You and I know this as a fact."** He said simply before he crossed his arms. **"My group and I are not inexperienced, we are trained for real battle and not merely study like other mages you would of encountered."** He said it as if it was a fact. **"Your numbers may over whelm us at some point, but not before we take out a great deal, if not all, of your men down with us."** He promised in a cold tone. **"I can see in your eyes you value the lives of these men, more than I value my own life, you would regret the lose of these men do to a order of yours, something else you and I know as a fact."** He said in a tone that had no hint of backing down. **"You will order your men to lower their arms and allow us to work or I will not think twice about attacking you myself."**

Zain walked to the class room with a smirk on his face before he turned to his two teammates. **"Anyone got a plan or do I have to do that?"**

Mammoth smirked to himself as he watched the wave of reaction roll over the students as they noticed their powers be jammed up. He looked over to the girl who was the first to ask the question he expected. **"Well whenever I think you all earned it back, which should be by the end of class. Besides you need to learn to get use to not have your powers. You never know when they are going to crap out on you."** He said with a laugh before he heard the knocks on the door. He pushed a button and the doors swung open revealing the android. **"Well look who decided to join the class. Get in line bolt butt!"** He said in his booming voice before turning to the rest of the class, a wicked grin coming to his face. **"Now class who is up to a good old fashion obstacle course?"**

The Tal-Vashoth's eyes narrowed slightly and a few members of his group began to grumbled agitatedly, but he simply raised his hand and they silenced almost immediately. **"Our business here is just that, business. We have been hired by the Jarl of Redcliff to help defend against the Darkspawn."** He said simply and coldly as he looked down at the Dwarf. **"The Warden was just found by me and my group."** He said as he crossed his arms. **"It appears that he was over whelmed by the Darkspawn."** He continued, his icy stare unwavering. **"We were healing him before we were approached by a Dwarf who is quite obviously armored."**

Arrows sailing through the air, swords clashing against shields, the battle cries from both of the two warring forces, the smell of fresh blood filling the air, the sheer carnage of it all... it was beautiful. At least it was in the eyes of the Tal-Vashoth who was busy cutting his way through a horde of Darkspawn with the help of other TalVashoth. The group unleashed a barrage of spells against the Darkspawn, setting some a flame, freezing others solid, even turning a few to dust by unleashing blinding bolts of lighting. The group cut a way through the horde, pulling some of the pressure off of the wardens and the rest of the forces. After the battling came to a end the group set to work burning the bodies of the Darkspawn, well the ones they didn't already burn to ashes in combat. They were burning their third ogre when they came upon a wheezing figure surrounded by the corpses of a few Hurlocks. The only reason they didn't automatically set the body ablaze is because of the baffling combination of it being a Qunari, as far as they knew, and that it was wearing Warden armor. They gathered around it, looking it over with a combination of hate and interest. As they were prodding the semi-conscience warden, patching him up slightly, one of the group noticed a Dwarf approaching them. *"Kata"* She would say quickly, as if it was a warning. A moment after that one of the group stepped forward, he was taller than the rest of the group and a bit slimmer but he gave off an air of authority that made it obvious he was the one in charge. **"Why do you approach us stout one?"** He asked in a cold tone as he peered down at the Dwarf.

Okay that seems reasonable, as long as you two promise not to go over bored with it you are accepted

Just to make sure my group is there and is observing the downed warden?

Holy powers batman! Molecular freezing and Gravity manipulation? Those are some seriously strong powers guys I mean one of you can literally completely biologically freeze the person while the other crushes them with their own gravitational pull... can you two see my concerns?

  **Name** Kata, Will answer to Saarebas out of habit **Age** 29 **Gender** Male **Race** Tal-Vashoth, formally Qunari **Appearance** Kata is taller than most Qunari, standing at 7'2, but he has a slimmer build than the average, though he does have some muscle tone, giving him a over all lanky frame. He has astonishingly pale white skin. His long, messy hair is silver and he usually keeps it tied in three loose braids. His eyes are light steel blue and they hold a unmistakable coldness. His lips have scars on them as if they were stitched together at one point. **Class** Mage **Specialization(s)** Blood Mage and Shapeshifter **Equipment** *Black leather armor and a tattered cloak* *A staff that is enchanted with both frost and lighting magic* *A satchel full of books, herbs, and potions* *A foot long black dagger* **Faction** Formerly the Qun, now strikes out on his own **Personality** Kata has a cold, serious, and seeming uncaring exterior. He likes to get things right the first time and get it done as soon as the problem arises. He keeps a cool head when in the most dangerous situation. The only time he shows emotions is in combat and the main emotions he shows are a bizarre mixture of wraith and satisfaction, ripping people apart with a small smirk on his. **Origin** Kata was once a Saarebas in the service of the Qun. He and his Arvaarad were part of a Karataam, a group of Saarebas and their Arvaarads, tasked to find and execute Tal-Vashoth. He spent years being forced to be a weapon used to rip apart his own kind before in a raid of a Tal-Vashoth his Arvaarad was struck down and Saarebas found his first taste of freedom. He was unshackled for the first time in his life and he liked it, the freedom was amazing to him. Not wanting to go back to his life of being bound to someone else Saarebas killed the rest of the Tal-Vashoth and the other members of his Karataam, well sparing his fellow Saarebas. He then lead the Saarebas, the ones who didn't kill themselves in the name of the Qun once they were freed, out of Qunari controlled territory. For a few years they worked as mercenaries by the name of Kadan-Shok, building quite the reputations as one of the most deadly mercenary group for hire. They worked for a while for the lords of Fallowmire before Kata left the group to harness his own skills. **Other** Kata is fluent in Qunlat, the common tongue of the Qunari

Korand'r grew a wide grin as he watched the Grundy Bot finally go down do to the team's efforts. **"We have firmly put our boots to the posterior of the robotic Solomon comrades!"** He said in a cheer, throwing his fist up into victory. **"What is it we should do now friends?"**