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Ehh... I lump everything into something like black and white, which Mana and Qnd is the bright white stuff, with Qnd glowing brighter like a white color while Mana would be like a blue glow. I'd make sense of it as ether being the dull in the shine of mana that is rekindled to its full virtue and Vim is the dying light of Qnd that is a flame being snuffed out.

Ehhh... it's like the 21st century, I'll take colored magical vision if you don't mind me having it. Also, Tales of Mej'Eyal is a fun and I have it on my desktop strangely but haven't touched it in a while. I might just get back onto it whenever I have the time to do so.
What is the difference between the two groups? Are the Champions(lawful) and the Splinter Group(unlawful) basically or is there more? Either way hopefully he's fine



Hopefully, he isn't bad, mixing magic and science always seems to produce this from me but either way he's done!
...guess I close applications pretty soon then!


Better stop myself from lurking then and announce myself, I've been pondering about several ideas for a character so I'll have a sheet up soon
Arc Project, Nexus






When curfew was announced, it was something which simply pierced through the thickness of Nexus' brain which had been tuning out a variety of things in the room. Of course, he couldn't completely ignore the conversation taking in the room which was simply impossible by who was in there. Even the well-defined walls and cover of books could only build a barrier to block out so much surplus noise in what was the library which was no place for... conversation to say the least when people are reading. With his eyes peering above the pages of his book that he was reading and beyond the wall of books that he himself created, there those who were holding the conversation were to be found. It at this point of time would be impossible to concentrate on the books that were littered around him with those voices distracting him, so he placed down the book and decided to listen, to watch.

He sorted those who were conversing into two different section, those who were happy and those who weren't, cause it was simply easier that way with the four who were there. Ψ, the strange one out of the trio was simply that 'strange' which was the least that could be said about him and the nicest that could be summoned from his mind. Boomi was the cheerful one and was similar to the one also known as Frei as both could be easily labeled as obnoxious to him. The three of them were all-in-all if he could wrap them into a single package and label them was 'annoying' so far with their tones shifting ever inappropriately for a library where silence was preferred. The two from what he could see from here and now, they would get along quite well with their personalities nearly matching each others. however, the one who was interesting, to say the least, was the fourth, the last to be saved and the best to be quite frank as well who called himself Ghost. His story or what pieces he knows of it is interesting enough to look into it once this group was out of the study. Perhaps even if it was interesting enough, Nexus would tell it to the other should they run paths again.

Reviewing what he heard of them in the room, he knew more of them and in reverse nothing about him which mattered little to him. Picking up several of the books that he had in the corner and began burying himself as deep as he could within it once more. Droning out their conversation once more as it faded into a soft buzz in the back of his mind which he forgot. Then back to the present... The announcement of curfew was now the moment, he recalled as he stood up causing the wall of books around him to tumble down. Taking a book or five with him as he walked down into one of the rooms, peeking into the solitary room which he wished to have, he entered it and locked it before settling down on the bed. Soon sleep would overtake him as even the book slamming on his chemically induced sleep would fail to wake her from the deep slumber he was in





'Its... hot?' Was the first thought that arose from his memories as the heat soon blasted his senses uncomfortably with his hands shooting up to cover his eyes from the harsh ray of the sun that touched him. Outside the fact that his hair was uncomfortable to say as he ran his hands through it. A little jolt of static electricity onto his skin which also messed up his hair, he ruffled it for a few moments before it went back to normal.

This was called a desert from what he read and saw in the book that he skimmed briefly to see anything interesting. Either way, the temperature, and environment while despicable but his attention was turned to the other two who were there with him as well. Frei, the jolly girl, the role model Hercules and then himself 'Nexus'. Hercules could probably solve or complete easily with whatever was the situation at hand easily as he was here the longest. So this also extends to his advice, meaning that he should be prepared for whatever it is that was coming from Hercules' warning. Nodding simply to Frei as he began thinking to himself silently.
I have the library part done, the desert part of my post is what needs to be worked on so the entirety of it will be done soon.


Hopefully he's accepted, he's kind of an unique but hopefull he fits in with his design
Arc Project, Nexus






A resounding headache was the present surprise that awoken Nexus, a stream of information that dug into his skull had wearily given him much to think about, to say the least. Coughing out loud as the air filled his lungs, his muscles ached as he began to move from the pod that he was inside. Inside his reflection was bounced back to him giving a decent look at himself, with a slightly tanned body and a lithe figure, he looked fairly 'average' from what he could deduct. Still, he brushed away his light brown hair and rubbed his forehead as he managed to stand up with his own two feet and peered through his eyes to look at his surrounding. Right now tuning out the sounds as the world was refocusing in his green eyes, with everyone and thing being blurry to him at the moment. He picked up a few strings of information in his head that were relevant, such as his name and gender among other things that were in his head.

As his senses adjusted, he glanced at the other people in the room as the world reverted back to normal before looking at the one who called herself Yukishima. Her clothing was different, it was like a distinct segregation from themselves as he considered the others who were wearing what he was in the same situation as he was. There were others like during her little introduction that he saw but he mostly put her on the backburner as he looked at his apparel with the skin tight suit and the collar which was explained that cancelled out their abilities. Either way it looked like the collar was not going to be taken off soon but apparently, the suit could be for whatever reason. However, that didn't matter for now as then his attention moved along to who shortly entered after the doctor was done talking. Hercules was what he called and was the expected leader of the group of misfits to be which he didn't care really and if anything it was a tad annoying from what the group looked like so far.

'So those are who created us... Including him.' He thought as Hercules would be a good point of reference to draw from in any case.

Soon after the introductions, they were lead throughout what was known as Lockdown, the place that they all would be staying in with their guide. Taking note of the facilities that they visited and the extra details that were given out, it so far covered all of the basic necessities that they would need. So when Hercules their guide finally concluded the tour, he broke off immediately from the group as he went to go situate himself further with the place. Leaving before whatever would happen with the group to themselves as he disappeared into the facility. Spending a few minutes briskly observing the area as he reviewed what Hercules had told them about, he observed them further into more depth as he made mental notes on them. Soon he after a few guess and tries he reached full circle as he came back to the training room. Coming back to the group, a bit smaller this time as several people decided to go off on their own as well and passed them once more now that he was acquainted with their living space.

Walking into what looked like the library, and peeked inside only to see one of the others from earlier before inside reading a book. He was interesting, to say the most as his white hair was unique but for now nothing particularly else and ignored the other as he entered the room himself. Observing the room for a few moments and glanced back at the book that Hal was reading as the observed the title and deduced the section where the book most likely came from with relevant titles. Once the section of books was found, he went looking for a book with a similar title but he didn't need to find another as there was a copy with the same title as he picked it up before looking around once more. After a few minutes of thinking and ponder, he finally picked out four books which he understood were Encyclopedias and wedged himself into the corner of the room which was blocked by the bookcases unless you came further in. It was a snug spot that hid him well, he stacked a few books that built himself a wall before he pulled one of the books. Thus he began reading, starting with the encyclopedias...

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