[color=0072bc][b]Mightous[/b][/color]

Mightous stood up from his position and grabbed a badge. He studied it for a moment then grinned because this was his first guild. His first guild badge. He quickly wiped the smile off his face and put the badge on his belt. 

Unlike the others, his weapon didn't materialize out of thin air. No, his weapon was always at his side. He unsheathed his sword and pulled out a rag. He began to wipe it down as he watched the others prep. Fortunately for Mightous, most of them seemed to be as anti-social as he was.

He held his miaodao out in front of him and inspected it for scuff marks or dirt spots. It was clean and sharp. Perfect. Mightous sheathed his sword but kept his hand on the hilt and waited for the others to be ready to depart.