Raiders

Name: Blade
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Malkion ( I made the name up)
Species description: a species that had been thought to have been killed off a long time ago. Their skills with weapons are really amazing and their powers are to be feared.They say that they were wiped out when a war struck out. A lot of thing are unclear about them
Power: Energy manipulation
Weapon: Mostly the two swords in the pic but he will use other swords also
History: After Blade's birth and during the so call war Blade's people had, Blade's family had already fled the planet fearing the safety of their new born son and decided to live in a different planet. After a few years Blade's parent decided to go back to their planet and try to stop the war and left Blade saying that they would return for him but unfortunately never did. Blade lived his life alone and faced many hardships like the attack of the Raiders and decided to devote his life to the way of the sword and changed his name to Blade and hide the fact that he isn't human
Appearance:
Other:
Personality: He is a calm guy that never really shows any fear. He sometimes can be emotionless
Played By: Twilightblader

 

ooc you're in

 

Blade was in the bar sitting down on a chair with his legs ontop on a table and his chair leaning

 

Nox took a gulp of his beer. It's crap but it's cheep.

 

Nixia sipped on her own, her mouth closed to a tight line as she stayed silent. She still hasn't taken off that lace hood of hers.

 

Nox looked around the room. Any pretty girls tonight?

 

When's the night going to come? Nixia thought impatiently, finishing the last of her drink. She sighed, this drink could only suffice for now her hunger. Nixia stood up from the stoll she sat on and began making her way out, pushing through the crowds.

ooc: If it is nightime then this post is stupid -___-

 

A strange looking man walked into the bar, wearing a mask. It was awkward, as the msall features which were showable, resembled that of when of the men that had been previously hanging, as he sat down at the bar, and remained quiet for quite some time, as he ordered a drink

 

Kyra ignored the silence and whoever walked in the bar for there had been pently of weird people on the planet, after all, it's one of the few places were many different alien species met. What she was focused on was the bartender who gave her information on her next hunt while her partner was in the back rooms... 'getting information to old fashion way' which was to beat it out of the person.

 

Nox aproched Kyra, "buy you a drink."

 

"If you're trying to flirt then at least use complete sentences." She said, not looking at Nox and obviously not in the mood for even a friendly chat.

 

"Who said I was flirting you look like a person who need things done," Nox said.

 

"I can't tell anymore..." She looked to him and checked for weapons, everyone here had weapons after all. "Name's Kyra."

 

"Nox," he said, "you sure about that."

 

"Hundred percent sure... So what brings you here?"

 

"Work," Nox said, "I'm just looking for a paying job."

 

"Sounds like life these days."

 

"So you looking for work to," Nox asked.

 

"Of course... I'm a bounty hunter. And you?"

 

"Runner, almost the same as you except we do other things as well," Nox said.