Zombehs

The Detentionee's (OOC) (High Casual)

Apparently Farah didn’t hear him or had and chose to ignore him, Seb didn’t really know which one it was. What little he knew of her powers was that it involved technology in some way, the specifics weren’t clear. He’d make sure to find out the specifics, if she was willing to tell, after this. Guessing she was busy was better than assuming she was being rude, so he left her to that and strolled just a bit away from the computers to wait for the others.

Thankfully he didn’t have to wait around for too long for the others to get changed. The other members were quick enough to meet back up in the main room so things could get started. He turned from the others’ costumes with a small smirk, they seemed like such inconveniences, to face the computer screen with all the information on it. Farah’s voice was slightly indistinct as he scanned over what had been called up; he hadn’t exactly tuned her out, but his attention certainly was split between listening to her and taking in the available info. He snapped out of it when the opened windows closed with Farah’s turn away, and turned to his attention to his teammates.

While he wasn’t one to stir up trouble with others, he wasn’t quite able to hold back a sigh at Naomi’s declaration, even if it was quiet on his part. They weren’t saving the city, they were arresting a trio of small time crooks, even if they were metahumans; hell they were trying to not fuck up on that. Grimacing, Seb rubbed his forehead and felt the nubs that had begun to protrude. While a partial transformation had been perfect for getting his head into the proper mindset for a mission, its effects on his personality were already starting to show. “Come on, let’s just get going already,” he grumbled out to the others as he picked up the earpiece, popped it in place, and turned to leave. He wasn’t quite at his peak just yet, but even with only the beginnings of the change, he could feel his body brimming with energy.

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Gao~

Cities at War (High-Fantasy) [High Casual]

Ah, just saw that little edit, so I figure dropping in and saying I'm interested and thinking of a character would be good.

God Eater Salvos

Interest dropped.

The Detentionee's (OOC) (High Casual)

Seb let a reluctant sigh out as he came to a stop before he could vanish amidst the winding tunnels below the school. It seemed like there might actually be a job for the “team” today, hopefully one that would work out better than last time. With the mish-mash that formed up the Detentionee’s though, him included, he was dubious that the job would go smoothly. “Oh well, there goes a peaceful afternoon,” he muttered to himself as he turned around, passing Nikki by as he went to stand behind Farah. He had been too far to actually hear anything of real importance about the three and figured a bit of information on what he was getting into would be nice.

It wasn’t like he needed to get changed or anything, the transformation was grotesque enough that he was completely unrecognizable even if he only went part-way. It was hell on his clothes if he didn’t have a chance to throw them off before a fight, but between getting other Heroes called up for a monster on the roof tops, or running around shirtless, his options were fairly limited. He dismissed the thoughts with a shake of his head and yet another sigh as he finally reached “mission control”.

Hands on the back of her chair, and leaning ever so slightly on it to catch her attention, Seb muttered, “Mind bringing up any information on the three you can find Farlah?” Despite his apparent reluctance, Seb actually itched for a chance at some real work. His part in the last job had gotten cut short thanks to Euan after all.

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Pretty sure Sky means that (bokken), the Scythe, and the still undecided.

Edged Horizon

For once since a very long time, Araki was glad to see the dawn and sunrise. A shaky sigh escaped as the first rays of dawn began to chase the night out and when he surveyed his surroundings again. Unpleasant didn’t even begin to describe the night before, and frankly Araki felt the urge to run, run away from Cykes even more intensely now. The familiar sensation, whatever it was, had only grown stronger as the night had dragged on. He had found himself staring through the forest in the direction of Cykes unable to sleep, only to frown as an unsettling feeling gathered in the pits of his stomach. He couldn’t be sure, but the suspicion that things would not be good when he returned to Cykes was completely unshakeable.

If he closed his eyes and tried to focus he could still just barely feel the tug and call that had kept him awake. The two were so faint and ephemeral that it was impossible to tell anything other than they existed, but it was enough to set the hybrid on edge. With a displeased growl, Araki swung himself off tree that had sheltered him for the night. The sun was still creeping over the horizon and the air was just a tad chilly, enough that his breath fogged up for just a moment when he exhaled. His landing was far from subtle and the forest around him came alive; birds flying away in a panic and the underbrush was filled with the sounds scurrying critters. He paused only to grab out a chunk of dried meat from his bag before he took off, racing through the forests.

Perhaps unconsciously, or maybe just by some coincidence of pathing, but by the time Araki came to a full stop within the clearing he could most certainly feel the remnants of the magic that had been used nearby. It was practically non-existent by now, but he was wreathed in an aura of his own magical energy, and the reactions were quite noticeable. As curious as he was to find out what sort of magic had been used nearby, he had something else to be concerned with at the moment. Whoever was crashing through the trees towards him certainly wasn’t trying to approach with any manner of stealth and the direction also meant it was unlikely to be from Cykes, so he could wait.

Araki could safely say that he really hadn’t expected some random stranger to run out from the treeline, alongside a djinn, screaming his name. He glanced between the two individuals before he slowly brought his hands up, curling them into fists. “Who are you? How do you know me?” The fact that this stranger knew his name was concerning, perhaps equally as concerning as the djinn that apparently followed him.

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Skyswimsky said
But pure yellow >:[.

Yeah I know, I wish there was better. Anyways, not gonna use it then, since the yellow is too yellow.

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Skyswimsky said
You know you can recolor your equipment in GW2, right Zombehs?

I don't play Guild Wars 2 anymore, I'm just trying to find stuff on the internets. Meh, roll with it.

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Komamisa said

How cute.

And because, "lolpracticality, I'm a Hero."

Also tempted to swap out Alam's current regalia for something, perhaps, a bit more regal and in-line with a design from royalty. Even if it's horribly mono-colored because I couldn't find better.

Also slightly more practical because, hey, actual armor. Or at least something that resembles it...