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OOC: The relationship thing is only if your okay with it man. It can be an older brother thing, a rival thing. Or none at all. It depends on what you want Aiel to do. Or what you feel her character would do. I'm a guy, and I feel the same way. That's why I don't make female characters, or TRIBBLE ones because their out of…
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OOC: Could you tell me how old Aiel is? I think Stelam is 19 to 20, and at this point it's either an older brother relationship or boyfriend that I can see for them. If I decide they should have a positive relationship.
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The shuttle Stelam is on is a piece of kllhwnia. The seats are uncomfortable, the air smells of epohh, and he is pretty sure the guy nwxt to him is a murderer. Well, the sneaky kind. Not like Stelam and his crew. Thankfully, it was over soon enough, and they landed on mol'Rihan. It had taken a few days, but he was finally…
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OOC: Si, Senor Ryan. But I would turn it down a little. That kind of reaction is usually reserved to someone that had a very, very close bond to the subject. And I, as of yet, have not seen any evidence that would suggest that Mara and Tara had a similar relationship.
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*Loki cracks his fingers.* Loki:Let's get started then! *He puts his finger to the middle of her forhead and starts rooting around. On the outside it looks like a white glow is emitting from it. He gets to the problem nerves.* Loki: Ahhh, here we go... Let's see what we can do... *As he starts trying to coerce the nerve to…
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OOC: Yes! We have more people! New Haven was a formerly abandoned Federation starbase in the middle of a nebula. Ithad plenty of weaponry to protect, and all of it was currently trained on the War Hawk. It was a custom between the crew of the base and the crew of the Hawk. It had started when Captain Hylian had been drunk…
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*Persi stands, shaking. He puts a hand on Terry to steady himself. He then undoes the cloth, showing the sword. The silver letters seem to be glowing with their own energy. He unsheaths the weapon, and activates the shield.* Persi: Loki told me your kinds weakness, Shaitan. Perhaps you would wish to flee now, before I kill…
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*Loki appears, in the guise of Terry, only, it's Terry when he's lost his humanity. He even makes a throne of skulls to sit on* Loki, in Terry's voice: Ohhh, you think it's meerly tricks and threats I bring? I've seen your future, Salam. Not very bright... *He looks at his throne Loki: But I like it. Shows you have…
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*He shrugs* Persi: Perhaps it's my way of dealing with the death of so many, a few by own hand. Or perhaps simply my personality. Or I simply hate her with all my heart. Or love her with it, and I'm jealous of Terry but can't take it out on him because he's Salam, so I take it out on her. So many possibilities, I simply…
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*Persi stifles a chuckle at Sia's reaction, and walks over to the Preacher.* Persi: Well, I did take your advice to heart, and I did encourage her change to being honest, but she decided to enforce change on me by being violent. Any advice for dealing with people like that? *He smiles jokingly, but his eyes show that he is…
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*Baroan walks into the C.C., seeing Oliah, Geyan, and Havraha. He nods at them and sits at the conference table. They sit as well.* Baroan: Well, Aenikh. You know the goal of your mission. Havraha: To kill Sela. Baroan: Yes. Oliah? Oliah: We have... persuaded a Tal'Shiar general to give up the location of the Fake Queen.…
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*Baroan bows his head.* Baroan, muttering: We knew this would happen... hopefully they will see reason at some point. *He stands and moves to the console* Baroan: Cut all ties... Well, looks like we'll be in an economic downturn for a while... hmm, ah good news. All colony planets have been assimilated back into the…
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OOC: Of course Loki isn't a good influence! Anyone named that woulbn't be. Mainly, I can take the slap for process of elimimation. Like 'Oh! I just talked to a teen and now he's muttering in another toungue. Probably something bad about me.' *Persi slowly reaches his hand up to his face, and his expression clouds. It then…
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Persi: Whatever you say... *He turns* Persi, muttering: Mnean fortnepas docgae hwi hna Terry, hwi iehweyy. Just admit it... *He sighs* OOC: That's rihannsu for 'We all know you want Terry, you s***.' He's fluent in Rihannsu because of Loki. Now it is contempt, but for another reason.
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*Persi smiles, looking at the blade* Persi: I suspected that it was some of our hidden away tech! This is why I hate the Naibs. If every one of our warriors had one of these, we could take back the planet! And they refuse to let us... *He trails off as he realises some people are looking at them* Persi: I am sorry for my…
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*Persi blinks, suprised, then bows his head.* Persi: Thank you Preacher. I will try to take your advice to heart. *He looks around quickly, then grabs his sword, taking it our of the cloth bag.* Persi: If I may ask, do you have any idea what this is? Or what it says? OOC: If the Preacher knows how to read Old Naib, then…