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"Those two could probably handle it by themselves, but it wouldn't hurt to provide assistance. Maybe if I just shot a few webs at people or... Attempted to kill them all..." Cordelia judged how the match would be with those three versus all of the guild members. It would certainly provide for a more entertaining view whilst they waited, but yet again they were enforcers and she was just an ensign. 'Ah well, chaos reigns.' "Need a hand? Of course you don't! I'm here anyway, though." She ran out to the duo whilst making sure no one was attacking her. She could be the target dummy if they so wished, she didn't wish that but choices to do with her weren't up to her. The numbers weren't actually too bad, they would be all dead by the end of the day.

Cordelia made sure her footing was good before casting a web shot in the direction of the boy using lightning magic. "Lightning king? More like lightning slave! Who has possession over a king, anyway?"
Gathering from the sudden noises that came in the direction of the village, Cordelia could only assume that something had gone wrong and in turn she had probably been daydreaming about bugs again. Maybe she didn't deserve to be an ensign, but then again how many people know how to turn into a massive spider? Only this girl! Despite getting sidetracked again, she managed to gather enough thought to run towards where the boat was docked, hoping to reach it before the big fights began. She wanted a slice of violence.

Seeing the boat nearing towards her and the intruder aboard, Cordelia made sure to take good consideration into not letting them see her. This job was going to be completed no matter what cost.


"You're such a spoil sport. You halted them all just to get them to step on his corpse, contaminating their water would be long-term and an ultimate show of devotion. Plus, it'd be funny as heck." Cordelia chuckled at the idea, she was bothered that he was a higher rank, but yet again she wouldn't listen to his orders, only The First's. "We're making this all so blatantly obvious... I wouldn't be surprised if someone was on our tail already. Also, I'm not going with you. I'm taking my own way and we're going to see who gets to the cave first!" Grinning her usual grin, she quickly ran off into the forest, immediately she noticed how different the bugs were as compared to back at base - she stilled adored these ones too, though. The sight of them made her feel slightly more adventurous yet slightly more at home.

Cordelia recalled her experiences with the Ragged Brotherhood so far; being inducted after destroying her boarding school, displaying her powers that could even still be worked on, becoming an ensign and finally reaching this job where laughter would await her.


So dramatic was that enforcer, always wanting people to prove themselves by doing this, that and whatever. If Cordelia had her way, everyone would most likely be dead or suffering torture unknown to mortals. Despite not having such power, she settles for practical jokes and the occasional murder.
"Nah, nah, man you should make them drink his blood! Let his corpse drift in their water source! Then they have to bathe with his blood, have it inside of them... All sorts of stuff that only devoted people could do, you know?" She grinned, exposing pearly whites that saw the sun almost every second. Maybe some dash of her insanity could rub off on the solemn Aedius. Or even Arkya; she would like a friend, someone who she wouldn't prank as a way of slowly drawing her off of that silly craving.

Cordelia lied on the dry dirt, perhaps the village had had a bad year for crops and they were angry during the negotiation because of it. She didn't care. Less people on this crumby world to waste their magic by defying The First. When were they going to leave the island, again?


Cordelia rolled her eyes at the sight of Arkya. Another enforcer showoff who thought they were the ones she listened to. She may be on this job, but that was for The First, not Arkya or Aedius. What's with those double 'A' names anyway? She began to think that maybe those two founders had a fetish for people who were, in one way or another, the first, it was plausible in her mind. Nevertheless, she skipped in to a village, picking the house with the most brightest pink roof; the one that made her the most sick. A guard, who must have noticed her from a window, charged out and pounced on her, trying to rip her apart with his Animal Takeover magic which had turned him in to a cat. It was fruitless though, she had practically already won.
"My my, what a cute pussy cat" Cordelia began to mimic his movements, licking her hand and growing a scorpions tail to copy his own.
"Stupid girl, you should be growing up in the care of proper people who wouldn't hurt others without reason!" Anger became apparent on the man's face.
"You obviously aren't even toilet trained, 'cause you just spewed a load of crap!" She was on the floor now, rolling around whilst holding her stomach and kicking her legs up from how enraged this man had become from her tormenting.

The guard tried to swipe Cordelia with his claw, yet his stomach had already been pierced by her tail, blood dripping from the wound that she had left. "Kneel, like a good kitten." The man did as asked, unwillingly however. The young girl passed the man and went in to the house where a young couple awaited, cowering underneath the stairs. "Come on, if we're late I will be punished. If that happens, you'll be the ones worse off." The man and woman followed her without question.
Being unfazed at Aedius killing someone out of that silly question, despite her agreeing with it, she chuckled as the other cultists were disgusted by the display of death.
"Pansies! Don't you know what you signed up for?"

Cordelia had a moment where giddiness controlled her, quickly she ran towards the first guard and placed a big smile on her face whilst keeping her hands behind her back. The guard, confused at what she was trying to accomplish, was shortly answered by being incapacitated from his hands being stuck to the floor via her web shot.
"How silly, you just saw the guy I was with say that you should all die! Didn't you expect as much?" Before waiting for an answer, she called upon her little minions to clean his body of anything but bones, he should have his skeleton shown like a bug's.

She decided one more would be enough so that she may return to the boat and... Continue to be sick. Cordelia grimaced, yet continued by producing her pincers and pummeling the next guard over and over in the stomach until he was incapacitated and then the final move; decapitation. It was swift, although not as much as she would've liked it to be.
"Can we go, now?"
Cordelia Mirella, The Ragged Brotherhood

The village was gorgeous; flowers of numerous species and colours, exotic animals that she had never seen and the bright, scorching sun. It was a paradise for anybody who adored tranquility and peace. She was no such person.

Cordelia was glad to be off of the boat, the air that surrounded saltwater was disgusting, and she knew a fight was coming. She chuckled as the four cultists who she had pranked anxiously walked towards her as they listened to what the Enforcer was discussing with the village elder. Some sort of demand that wasn't met? Whatever; she didn't like listening to the two Enforcers but she supposed if The First told them to do it, well, she might as well do it too. Of course it was becoming boring, however.
"Fight, fight, fight," It began as a whisper that slowly became louder and louder.
The boat was slowly drawing close to the island, after what seemed like an eternity. Cordelia stretched out her arms and yawned until her jaw ached, the fact that they were almost there was also a curse as well as a blessing, as she did not like being rudely awoken, even if she was only sleeping by resting her head on the edge of the boat. As she got up to walk around the boat, she realised that the choppy water was beginning to make her feel ill. The only cure for anything that Cordelia knew was playing a practical joke on someone. It was easy at first, she would just pull random cultists' trousers down and run to the other side of the boat in glee, yet it became more troublesome when most had been a victim of her jokes as practically no one was left. The sea sickness returned and her almost lifeless body was left to be slumped over the edge of the boat, trying not to lose any of her body fluids.
"Orders, orders, orders. All I ever get! Ah well, the method is the fun part."

Cordelia closed her eyes and imagined herself in a never ending forest, full of different bugs and insects that she could control.

"To be honest, I believe sticks and stones are stronger than words."

Name:
Taero Shuma

Age:
25

Nationality:
Taero was born in the city of Omashu, however he lived most of his life in Makapu village.

Affinity:
Earthbending

Occupation:
Miner

Strengths:
-Upper body strength Taero practices self-discipline through rigorous training sessions for his fitness, this is because of his belief that controlling an element is not a necessity in terms of power.

-Boulder Snake Taero creates a large basalisk-esque creature using surrounding large rocks, an attempt at overwhelming many enemies at once.

-Metallic fingerless gloves The gloves that Taero wears are both made of metal, he believes that the pair have their many uses in fights, but are also a stylish feature.

Weaknesses:
-Sea Sickness Taero is poor at controlling his bowels whilst navigating the open waters, either in plane or boat, whenever he is over water his stomach is not at ease.

-Heavy sleeper Taero cannot sleep for as short as the average human, he also tends to doze off when something bores him.

-Anxiety Taero can become extremely stressed if overwhelmed, however this can be viewed as a strength as he tries as hard as he can when in such situations.

Personality:
Taero is generally an enjoyable person to be around, sharing many jokes and being able to have a laugh with anybody he likes. His seriousness comes into action when teaching; he believes that you must be dedicated to something to be good at it. Overall, his view on life is that you have to do it whilst it lasts, so to make sure that every second is worth living.

History:
Haru was a loyal soldier born into a well-off family, whilst his lover, Joji, was a simple tea brewer from the lower class district of Omashu. They filled the requirements of love at first sight; both adored each other in many ways and the romance was unmatched by any other couple in the city. It was obvious to anybody who knew the pair that they would form a strong family and that their love was internal, nobody seemed to think that a misunderstanding could drive the relationship into the ground.

One day, whilst perfecting her Oolong tea, a rather unappealing man entered the shop, Joji immediately sensed he was not in her shop to buy some of her tea, she was proven correct when he took the lady away and forced her to bear his child - she would have fought back yet he was an earthbender and neither she nor her husband were. Ashamed of herself, she did not tell Haru, hoping that the secret would be hidden until eternity ended. Unfortunately for the poor lass, this would not be the case at all.

The baby born was a beautiful boy with chubby fingers and a few strands of brown hair, everyone loved him and every feature he had acquired. Even his own father was none the wiser as to who was the real father, he simply believed that it was him. After six rough years of raising this carefree child, one action from the boy caused the father to resent him. One day, as Haru was preparing the boy his dinner, he tripped over something that was not there, after this happened many times, he realised - his son was an earthbender.

At the time he did not realise that bending was not purely genetic, he would have done the same if the boy actually was his. He immediately had an argument with his wife who admitted to what had happened and begged for forgiveness. Haru did not supply and sent the pair to the dull village of Makapu, where he thought that both would grow old and die. He thought that he could live the rest of his life without a care for what those two were doing or if it was important.

Little Taero did not like change; a new toy, sure, a new house, a little annoying but alright, an entirely new place... This was difficult to comprehend. He threw tantrums at Joji who was struggling to get along her daily routine and he also used to 'explore' (He ventured on his own into the surrounding forest). When he was thirteen, one such adventure led him to a secret grove where three pro-benders were training, he loved the whole concept of fighting with friends, making combinations with your elements and such. For a while, he did indeed wish to be a pro-bender until he turned eighteen and realised that his village needed him, his wants were not above his village's needs in his mind.

Taero became a miner, a successful one at that, he was the village's main income of stone, gems and other precious materials. He became good friends with a boy around his age, having a strong bond with him. His life was coming together finally until one unfaithful day.

Rogues attacked the village; chaos ensued as people tried to defend what little they had against these dangerous strangers who preyed on the weak. Many of the people tried to defend with what little they had yet it was not enough, too many were killed or injured. His mother was one of them whilst his friend had his leg severed - he would no longer work with Taero. The young man became enraged and formed a large serpent from the surrounding rocks and managed to drive back the forces, yet it was too late. Nothing could bring back his mother, the only family he knew besides the faint memory of a naive man.

He dedicated his life to strengthening his skills, both his earthbending and his body. Everything had to be more powerful so that he could stop any more innocent deaths from occurring in the cruel world. Taero's metalbending was improved, too, he created metallic gloves from some raw materials he found and managed to succeed in training. Once he was requested to be the Avatar's earthbending teacher, how could he refuse? Allowing another person, especially someone so honorable, to defend the weak made him feel content within, as if once he had finished he will have done all that his life required him to do.
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