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Kale Grall
Aelios Temple


So Ayel is worse then what he has heard. Which is a big understatement, considering he just called a woman who might just be the Champion of Aelios herself, a servant.... The arrogance and clear disrespect made his blood boil at the words that Ayel. Kale trying to hide his anger from the ignorant noble. His blank face covering his rising anger. It is one thing for Ayel to insult him, something he can take, but insulting the Champion of Aelios. Kale had not seen this level of arrogance before and was kinda stunned.

Of all of the nobles he has met, Ayel is probably the worst, and he has just met the man. Who knows what will happen after more encounters? His first day on the job, and he has to deal with an arrogant noble who thinks this holy temple is his personal bathhouse. Kale was restraining himself here, since while he would like to kick Ayel out of the temple and see that smug face first in the snow. He is not sure he can right now, but honestly. He wanted to see how the woman handles himself. If she is the Champion of Aelios, then she can set him straight and out of here, since she really can kick him out of the temple.

So Kale, had a choice to make, either continue speaking to Ayel and probably get ignored and treated badly. Or see how the woman, hopefully the Champion of Aelios, feels about being treated as a servant. Since Kale would gladly pay to see that happen. Though he wondered how the high priestess would have dealt with Ayel if she was still here. Kale signed, he guessed he might fill her in if no one else tells her.

For a moment, he thought until he made up his mind. Kale was going to remain quiet, a task that was becoming increasingly hard not to speak his mind to Ayel and see what the woman does. If she is the Champion of Aelio, then perhaps his words are not needed. But if she is not, then he will gladly share his thoughts with Ayel and help her out. Even if he gets in trouble with his superiors over this. Kale is not someone who backs down from a fight and has a spine. But now it is time to see the woman's spine. Hopefully, it is as strong as his.

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Ken "Red" Toghon


"So this is it, my new job...." Ken said to himself with a sigh as he lay on his bed. His hands were behind his head, and one leg was arched. Staring at the ceiling with a blank face and his red hair in a man bun. Wearing a his quartermaster uniform. Ken was just thinking about his life and what had led him to this point.

His first real job, he thought. Since... being kicked out of the Marines. That was a morale destroyer since he thought he had finally found his place in life. Only to be betrayed and kicked out for trying to do the right thing. Some friend he had, Ken sighed again, only this time more deeply.

It weighed heavily on his mind since it happened, things have not been good to him since, and he wondered if he could trust again. He was going to spend a long time with this crew, and it would be hard to work with them if he did not trust at least one of them. But he knows nothing about them, and he guesses he will learn in time, and maybe he can trust again.

Who knows, maybe he can properly recover from being kicked out of the Marines with this crew. Anything can happen, and Ken would still want to do the right thing. Only will he be screwed again this time if a situation presents itself. He hopes that it will never come to that, and he can just relax and make sure nothing goes missing. The last thing he needs is a moral dilemma or a repeat of what happened to him

After making one last sigh, Ken looked at his watch and saw that it was time to meet the crew. So he got up and tried to cheer himself up a bit. He does have a real job now, and it will take time to see if he would like any of his new crewmates.

So Ken left his room and headed to the ship, and sat down with the rest of the crew. Amara West was a name that he recognized, and he was surprised that she was his new captain. He guessed she is still trying to do something with her life after all. Ken, trying to keep an open mind, would not speak of this unless needed.

When things were quiet, Ken would speak up in a sort of friendly tone. "My name is Ken Toghon, some people call me red because of my hair, and no, it is not dyed. It is natural, and I will be the Cargo Officer for the ship. Though I am an ex-marine, so I know how to fight if needed." Saying the last part as a matter of fact, he then leaned back in his seat. So far, so good, he thought, and listened to what else his crewmates would say about themselves.


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Location · |@Theyra] Location · Wilds
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Reman studied the dead city as they got closer and closer to it. To the point that he could see the details of the ruined buildings. Which Reman with his scholarly mind, then tried to picture what it was like to live there. Imagining the daily life of a citizen going about their day, he tried to imagine the sounds that would accompany the images he had in his head. The sounds of cars, people, and what else could be around.

This imagination session would last until they stopped, and he snapped back to reality by shaking his head. Realizing that while it was interesting to him to do this. They are in the Wilds, and he needed to stay alert just in case. Still, it would not stop Reman from gazing at the surroundings from time to time.

When Mova returned to him, he gave her a congratulatory smile, "good job, Mova," and placed her back in his suitcase. It was nice to see that Mova can still fulfill her purpose and not cause problems.

Then Feyi called out to him, "I am having fun, Feyi, and I never thought I would see this much of the world outside of Ba Sing Se." He said with genuine glee. "And well, it kinda does, Feyi, but without someone trying to rob me every once in a while." He chuckled, though it was a problem for a time when he was getting used to walking around the Lower Ring.

Either way, Reman stepped out of the car and stretched his legs. But, he wanted to earn his keep, and since he figured he would be best watching the road, he was not sure how he could help with the car. "I will watch the road into the city," and he got into position with his pistol on his person. Now watching the road, "by chance, did we bring binoculars or anything?"
Still looking for a new red ranger.
Blind in a New Fight


First, a giant monster bird and now these feather ridden risen. Malachim, another term he does not know, but he can guess what it means. Perhaps something to do about what this monster did to those corpses. A gruesome thought as the corpses grew feathers and started to rise up. Only to be met by one of the group's members, the one with the flaming skull. At least someone found a good piece of wood, he thought, wanting a piece of good wood for his own.

So again, he looked for a piece of wood and only to find again nothing. Adding to his frustration. Fists it is, he thought as he readied himself and out of the two targets. The bird or the corpses.

Seeing how the rest were dealing with the bird, it seemly going well. With the last attack, showering the bird with crimson fire, its damage showed.

He decided to deal with the corpses and went to make sure they would not be a problem for the others. He got close to one, and as it tried to get out of the pile. He delivered a quick left and right hook. Causing the corpse to drop to the ground, following the example of the flaming skull one. He stomped the corpse's head several times, and once he was sure that it was dead. Can these corpses die a second death? But at least it stopped moving. He moved on to the next and joined up with the flaming skull man in dealing with the feathered corpses. He really wished he could use his swords right now.
Actually, and I am sorry to say this, but I will be leaving the rp. I tried to write a post, but I just do not have the motivation. Sorry about this, and good luck with the rp.
I am interested, I can come up with some ideas that can work.
I will get a post out later today.
@Theyra As roles start filling in, if you want to pursue one of those roles you initially wanted we could talk about making room for a third child or whatever, depending on what you were thinking. Just let me know. I'm pretty flexible if you have fun ideas :)


I was still debating at the time of doing either a Hades son, a Hecate son or a Hephaestus son. Leading towards a Hecate son since I had made a son of Hecate for some Camp Halfblood/Percy Jackson rps, but debated about making a new character for this or not.

Still, I will think about it since I am not sure yet about making a second character right now.
Javier Xirau


That was weird, Javier thought after seeing Gillmore seemingly change after Victor's tired response to her. Looking like she actually like it and Victor as a result. Well, he was now glad that Victor did that, since she now cared, and the training went by rather well. Even Blinky seemed to start helping as well. An odd but welcome change, though, for how long?

Either way, Javier passed his tests, granted he had some trouble with the photon pack. He thought he would fail, but ended up doing well enough. Which was a relief since he thought he would fail and have to go back to job hunting

Still, Javier passed, and when Gillmore spoke about taking them along for a field mission. He was nervous, since it seem a bit early to him to start field work, and he wondered how Gillmore handles herself while on the job. He guesses he will see how he handles it as well. "It is not going to be a hard mission, right?" Javier asked, trying to hide his nervousness. Though with Gillmore being in charge, she may not care about that.
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