Kessir Tarkin

Middle-Earth: The Fifth Age

Kaldur walked with the band of dwarves, having bribed his way in to be allowed to be part of the company as a chronicler. He had been following another dwarf that was an actual chronicler and learning what one would do, such a task that he had been assigned would require such tactics. To make himself seem credible enough to belong there. Each time they would stop he would bring out his books and write of the events, places that they passed by that held importance, the songs, speeches, who spoke, who or what they were referencing.

He stroked some of his newly grown red/almost orange beard that reached down to his chest, it had been so long since he was able to grow one, normally he would be clean shaven or only had stubble at most. So being able to have a full beard was kind of nice for the moment.

The trip had proven to be what he would describe as unchallenging, nothing really happened to them along the way which he didn't complain about, he didn't want to have to blow his cover unless he had no other choice.

He sang the songs as best he could, luckily others who were more versed sang loudly to cover his low singing. He made picked a little notebook out of his pocket and wrote the words down of the song. He muttered the words to himself to keep them in his mind as he wrote them down.

Grungi had spoken up about the craftsmanship of Rammas Echor and again made note of that in his book, and would write them in his actual chronicle book when he had the time. He also made note that Thurin Stonewrought III made a comment and the others commented and they began on their way now seeing humans and elves. He wrote it in his notes and continued to do so as they made there way.

Hellion Exiles

Rama sat in the transport alongside CB17 and Grace double checking his weapons, making sure that they were operational and moving smoothly. Meta, his mech. sat on the floor across from him, he made sure that it's maintenance protocols were all green, didn't want to get into a mess of things and find out it wasn't full ready for combat. As he looked in his optical scanners they blinked all green in his view showing that it was prepared as well.

It had been a while since he had worked on a crew but Shaw had somehow convinced him that being apart of The Hellion Crew was worth his time and skills. Rama had thought that he would be living the rest of his life with his mech and the two would be dead in a blazing blast of glory.

Meta, what is the status of our captain? Can you pick him up on your scanners yet? He asked with his robotic transmitter that linked him to his mech, it allowed him to speak to Meta without having to actually speak out loud.

There is nothing yet, but don't worry and just be prepared for when the time comes that we do meet up with him. He won't likely be alone giving his track record. Meta replied.

Rama put his gun down by one of his extra arms that pick it up and kept its hand on the handle, he then brought out his three balls and began spinning them with his mind. It calmed him before going into potential battle, relaxed him.

He then heard CB17 speak to Grace asking her if she wanted some water. She politely said no and he had to chuckle, he didn't know if she belonged here as a pirate but her skills as a mechanic were good and he felt that as there were a number of robotics between him and the two robots she was the right fit for the mission. He then saw her decide to pilot the transport to see if she could get them there sooner than it was on autopilot.

When she left the room he turned to CB17.

"What the girl needs, is combat experience and training." He commented to the robot, as he stopped the balls from spinning, placed them in their designated pocket and got up and patted it on it's shoulder and walked up to where Grace was sitting.

@Vecee "Don't worry Grace, it's just me, 'was getting bored back there myself. So you know how to fly this thing? I sure hope it's faster than the autopilot." He said to Grace as he made his way behind her seat and took a look outside. Earth, what potential it had and what a waste it had become. He thought to himself as he looked at the lights of the city, it's advertisements for new products everywhere you looked never getting a break to look up and see the stars. To enjoy the sound of the wind or trees waving in those winds. The faster they got Shaw the sooner they could get off this rock.

"Hey, when we get close to Shaw let me know, I prefer to be on a vantage point on top of the ship in case he is bringing company to the party." He said to Grace as he kept his focus sharp looking out at what was in front of them.

Hellion Exiles

@Thread Generator SIN alright sounds good! I'll get working on my post then!

Space Pirates!!!

@StormHeart

"Thank you," he said to Alexandra before he finished his drink and got up from his seat not making direct eye contact, the others looked to be making their introductions as well as getting up and making their way to where the captain was.

The smell of the food from the bar disgusted him, the filth that must have been put together and placed on a plate here only worsened the smell. As if by thinking about it more the more disgusting it became. Mental note if I get the chance kill whoever calls them the chef of this establishment.

He needed to get his mind off of it and looked at D'ren and Vescalla, who were by far the two most talkative, he didn't know if they would become entertaining or a nuisance, only time will tell he guessed. At this point he was flirting with a robot. Moreso entertaining at the moment. He thought to himself as he smirked.

He was almost away from the bar, as the others except D'ren began to sit down a man in shining armour stood up and made his way introducing himself as William. He chuckled at the mention of 'lovely group of pirates,' now this one, he truly will be entertaining. But held his judgement to himself, patted the man on the shoulder and stood beside him.

"Hello William (@Warborn123), I am Kaneda." He said loudly enough for the others to here. "You a bit new to the pirate life my friend? It's just you have very formal speech, you stand tall, you bow, are you sure your up to this line of work?" He asked William, walking around him, when he got to his back he grabbed a piece of food and quickly threw it at D'ren's (@Infamous Empath) head and as soon as he made contact he stood in front of William, covered by the large armour that William wore. This should get 'Star Lord's attention hehehe.

The old man began to talk, his then produced a number of crests. He heard about such things, but how did the old man get ahold of them, this had piqued his interest. He the looked at the letter and wondered. 'A letter of marque.' He heard.

"Isn't that a contract to capture a vessel?" He inquired.

Space Pirates!!!

Music Playing

Kaneda walked along side his Mech suit with his helmet off, collapsed into his back. He scanned the area around him, while listening to some music that he had just picked up on his travels.

He spoke to his Mech through mental receivers.

Tera what can you tell me about the Dark Matter Bar?

To be honest Kaneda, it's a shit hole, the perfect place to meet, no one of any authority would want to be in here.

Great, I need you to stay outside for the time being, we don't know what we are exactly getting into here and I need options when the time comes. Charge your reserves while we are here, slow pulses, nothing that affects the environment around you. Kaneda concluded and was confirmed by two beeps, the Mech then turned and made it's way into the alleyway. As it stood against a wall, cables came from it's feet and dug into the ground, attaching itself to the power grid.

It then became rigid and scanners lit up around it detecting if there was any movement around it that would be deemed hostile. It then began to charge itself.

Kaneda walked into the bar, as he took a seat down by a group of people, possibly others who took interest in the recruitment form. He then ordered himself drink, nothing too strong but a good enough kick to perk him up. He then looked about the others that were sitting in the bar and raised a glass to them.

"So, I'm looking for a Captain Kain, "Headhunter" he calls himself, any of you know where I can find him?" He asked the others as he took a swig and waiting for a reply.

Why We Fight? (WWII with superpowers)

@MegaOscarPwn Ah shit dude what's going on? Hope you get better bud

Space Pirates!!!

Awesome! Time to plunder the great vastness of space.

Space Pirates!!!

Kaneda Sasaki

Tactical Breach Armour On

Tactical Breach Armour Off

Facial appearance with helmet off

Name: Kaneda Sasaki
Race: Human (Genetically Modified/Robotically Enhanced)
Age: 175 human years
Gender: Male
Job: Boarding Party / Chef

Personality: Kaneda is a skilled ex mercenary and accomplished chef, he and his heavy armoured suit were designed and trained to become deadly in breaching and boarding other ships. His armour, equipped with a fully functional AI takes the brunt of the force while Kaneda infiltrates the head of the ship. He always listens to music and has created a trademark tactic of hacking into the comms. system and blast music to distract and shock the enemies. He is a complete chef and botanist, learning from chefs wherever he travels. After a battle he may party for a day or two. He is easy going, joking and a bit of a show off with his chef skills. But when he is getting ready for battle he is serious, calm and collected.

Short bio: Kaneda doesn't know much of his past as a child, teenager or most of his adulthood. When he had awoken from whatever sleep he was put, he found himself in the armour that he uses to this day. Unfortunately its memory had been wiped as well all that the suit of armour knew was its own name Proterra which he calls Tera for short. He knows that he is a skilled in combat but doesn't know how he knows it. He became a mercenary because he didn't know what else to do with his armour and skills. Often he would be put on the front lines to board other ships and made himself known for his ability to split from his armour and accomplishing two missions at the same time.

During his time not in battle he became interested in cooking as it seemed to be calming and fun, he also learned to grow plant life in the harshest of conditions so that he or his paying crew would never go hungry. He developed a flashy style to entertain those around him as it made them laugh and smile and talk to him which for some reason he enjoyed.

Fate/stay Night - War of the Fourteen Magi - High Casual

Who hasn't posted yet because I would but would prefer for others to post something

Ravnica: A Magic RP

@Ryougu ok yeah I felt that would be easier with my kind of play style, just wanted to make sure that it was sound and if it wasn't I would change it.