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*maria wakes up from supriselosing conchous for a second*

that was... powerful......
but... pain.... gone... i feel free... *and looks at faint glow recede and OT shock*

Thats got to be rare? is it also im in part a living saint?
im c... compliacted?

OT: I've only known 3 people in all my years to have pure golden auras... you're the third

OOC: Since I've somehow managed to make all my characters hated I might just bring in a completely new one. While still keeping some of the old

*maria suprised*
it feels so... pure... clean...
is my life as a medic influenced this?

*Knight has fallen asleep standing up*

OOC Okay, so how about sapphire and turkey?

*Eyes open to see Yarrick talking can't really understand the words*

*Brings self up into a sitting position, looks down a towel and thinks* There's a frood who really knows where his towel is

*Shakes head* I am sorry Yarrick I lost most of what you were saying? Something about living in tanks...

Wait it worked right Fulgrims stone is gone?

*Grumbles* Techmarines are already made enough about the last couple of armor sets...

*Sighs and slowly get up fixing towel around waist*

OOC im unoding the damage done to the gardsman

he can leave happy they made some progress and has managed to convince Marla he did mean well even if he was a total idiot.

Bic
Pokes kngiht awake and holds his hand muttering ainicant martian making him feel awake for abit sharing energy with him*
trust me... just hold my hand.

ooc: Yarrick's aura would have been petrol green-purple, and smell like an auto repair shop because he lives in a feth off massive tank. Having the tar beaten out of him may have shifted his view over to Amelia's side of things on the immortality. Maybe.

BIC: [Sees Amelia] You seem to have cheered up a bit. I know it's all a big change, but it's good to see your spirit returning.

[Sits back on bed] [Looks downcast] Sorry I'm not much use at the moment, this is humiliating.

OOC Amelia will still hate him

Bic *Amelia sits down next to Yarrick and rests her head on his bed*

Amee: Something just clicked and I went back to normal. I don't feel normal, I can just act it now...

*Knight wakes up*

Huh? It;s done already?

OOC: I've already decided what the Shaper's aura would be, yet he is also unlikely to agree to it. He views life as one big hunt, an endless cycle. That is something he would not want to remove himself from entirely. If he did, he may eventually view himself as a diety for the kroot, almost like a new form of Death; something that ensures the Hunt will continue. The more I think about it, the more I think it'd be an interesting plot piece.

OOC: I'm also trimming down my character list to

1. Milo
2. Veck
3. Taldeer
4. New character.

So I can do some character development without going crazy trying to do it for 20 different people

*maria holding his hand * not yet.
just hold my hand il keep you awake.

youl know when you feel it.

*Nods*

*Turns to Quetz*

Ready when you are.

Quetz: Okay Boromir, your turn.
Your Parent's names and clan name? OOC: You edited them out of that other post

*Yawns*

Grace and Jonothan. Clan name Wrenn.

*Vulkan teleports in room grabs Zartath and teleports away*

OOC: Honestly thinking of switching to "Cable"just because of BlackJack playing Deadpool.

This will be done when I arrive home.

*Quetz reaches out and places a talon on Boromir's forehead*
Quetz: Boromir, son of Grace and Jonothan of the clan Wrenn of the race Humani, I shall grant you an awakening.
You have acknowledged the dangers and accepted the risk. *Quetz's aura begins to flow off him into Boromir. *
I awaken this terrible power within you. *Quetz's talon moves across Boromir's face slowly trailing over his eyes.
Suddenly his vision blooms and the light seemingly increases. He's able to see every thread and stitch in his clothes the tiniest dents in his armor*
Henceforth you shall see with acuity *Boromir's eyes glow with Sapphire light as Quetz's traces towards his ears*
Hear with clarity *It's as if cotton is pulled from his ears. Suddenly all the sounds around him grow clearer and louder, the breathing of those around him, the gentle rustle of Quetz's scales, as he moves the claw towards his lips* Taste with purity *He can taste the last meal he ate and the air around him as Quetz traces around his face*
Touch with intensity *Boromir's skin comes alive. The fabrics against his skin feel like nothing before as Quetz traces to the tip of Bormir's nose nose and ends his touch* and to smell with intensity *Boromir rocks back as the explosion of scents invade his nostrils. The vaguely snakish smell of Quetz, the smell of himself and the clothes he wears, the smell of blood from Amelia's wounds and of his own aura pungent about him as his entire body glows with his aura.
The feelings are intense and threaten to overwhelm him.*


OOC: Yay copy paste!

*Shakes head and goes to stand up*

*Feet doesn't go where it's told to go*

*Falls over and lands on the ground tangles*

Ow...

OOC With that, I think I should sleep...

ooc
goodnight varden

BIC
*Maria carries knight to the repressor and waves *
think we need some rest...

*Hatches close and both go to sleep*

*OT notices her eyes now glow a very faint gold*

OT: I'm going to oversee Maria's training personally.
*Perenelle nods*
Perenelle: That's a good idea. An aura that powerful will require delicate training.

Ooc il do marla tomorrow.

Ice white, tea .
Two golds might be too much despite sisters.

Bic
*Rune priest walks up to OT*
Did I just see her glow gold.... she was chosen by the all father indeed...

*Marla hugs Milo and he leaves looking thoughtful but happy they managed to make some ground*
*Waves*
Maybe we can make this work after all Milo. *Smiles and goes back in closing hatch*

OOC: Perenelle's is Ice White and odorless. Not saying swap, just letting you know.

BiC
*OT is thinking hard*
OT: Yes... perhaps...

*reclines on a chair*

Well aren't you all super now?

Ooc il go for a pale, cold blue like Marla's diamond necklace

Il not copy :-)

Bic
*Rune priest*
Look after that one OT. I sense a great potential power in her.
She can do alot of damage in wrong hands. With wrong training.

*Goes back to hall*

OT: Yes, I'll oversee her training myself

*Shaper walks into the room covered in dust and dried blood*

Shaper: I heard fighting, came as fast as I could. Is everyone alright?

DP: What the gak is this thing?
*draws pistols and aims them at the Shaper*

*Shaper draws his own rifle and aims it at DP*

Shaper: Gue'la, I don't know who you are, but lower the weapons. I don't want to ruin the chair by putting a plasma round through you.

OOC: Why have one mercenary when I can do both at once?

*OT moves to stand between the Shaper and DP*

OT: Shaper you could empty your weapon into him and not do anything.
Wade, stoppit

*Chimera drives into the Room and two figures get out*
YOU IDIOT! I TOLD YOU WE SHOULD HAVE TAKEN A LEFT TURN AT ALBUQUERQUE!

*Feeling quite redundant*
Anything you need me to do? Anything?

Ot: Well... I don't actually think so. Just chill out and- *WK shows up* ready some lasers in case of emergency