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*Arrives late with Starbucks, a pompadour, and a toothpick placed coolly in my mouth* I've arrived




Sorry for making everyone wait for round 2 but I finally posted! Sorry it's a little rushed, I have to run off to school.
Had there been anything back in Undaro that had so fully enthralled Lahn to the point of pseudo-worship, by this point it would have already been replaced with the sun. There had never been anything so bright in all of Undaro, and while he found his fellow Uisilons seems to not appreciate ball of light, Lahn found himself comforted by it, even if it hurt his eyes. In fact, just the thought of the sun, a big flaming ball of gas just floating in the sky, seemed to amaze Lahn so much that he found himself waking up early specifically to see it rise, and today had been no different. Throughout the early morning he found himself drawing close to the lone window in his room constantly, eagerly waiting for the sun to make it's first appearance. However, by the time the sun had finally came up, Lahn was asleep again, having tired himself out with excitement.

By the time Lahn finally woke up again, the sun had already risen and began to illuminate his poor excuse for a room. Lahn yawned and attempted to move his now aching body, there really was no time to sit around after all. They were on a mission, or at least that's what Ruba had said. The fate of the future generations of Uisilons rested in their hands, the fate of the Mundane world would be determined by them and them alone.

Lahn chucked, when he thought of it that way, it almost sounded like one of those action cartoons the Mundanes played. Indeed, within his first week on the surface he had found many of the things he did or thought paralleled the Mundanes. More often than not they were extremely over the top, and for some reason they needed help with everything. Lahn had to harness his abilities to make friends, but here in the Mundane world there were magazines and books to tell you how to get friends, they even had books on "how to be yourself". It was all so odd, Lahn had been under the impression that they had only come here to get revenge on the leaders of this world, not to watch Mundanes and read their things. As confused as he was, Lahn couldn't help but admit that these magazines were entertaining, as evidenced by the ever growing pile of teen and parenthood magazines alike in the corner of his and Pons' room.

"What are you doing? Why are you laughing?" As soon as Pons spoke, Lahn jumped and turned to his groggy brother. He had almost forgotten he shared a room with the grumpy brunette, which considering their small living space, seemed somewhat impossible.

"Who Cares?" Lahn joked, flashing a huge smile towards Pons. No matter how big his smile got, however, Pons' sullen frown still remained. Lahn sighed, letting his smile decrease a little.

"The long and short of it is, Ruba's probably gone by now, and you know she's expecting us to go explore together. Asa doesn't want us to go alone, remember?"

Lahn attempted to reason with his brother, and only got a grumble in reply. The older brother rolled his eyes, fully understanding why Ruba wanted to go alone when she explored.

Pons was a hard nut to crack, that much was sure. He had a clear case of "angst filled teenager", so said Lahn's various copies of parenthood magazines he had "borrowed". It was hard to be close to him when he was constantly at Lahn's throat, angrily rejecting everything he said. Ruba didn't have to deal with this, then again Ruba usually didn't have to deal with insolence from anyone, let alone one of her younger brothers. Lahn gathered up his clothes for today, a rather tacky blue cherry print button up and light blue jeans, and hurriedly got dressed. There was no time to argue with his brother, the morning was the perfect time to go exploring after all. Everyone was hustling to get to their jobs or to school, the madness, the backed up traffic, it was great.

"Pons, I'm going outside. I'll be waiting so get dressed quick." He exited his room, leaving his younger brother in the center of the room, clearly trying to adjust to the morning sun.

Lahn looked around the almost empty apartment, he hadn't left this late yet. By now, Ruba was probably halfway around the world, there was no catching up with her today. He noted Rayn standing in the hallway and noticeably cringed. Ever since they had formed their groups, Lahn had been to afraid to approach any of the others. Back in Undaro, there were many people, many opportunities to make and break friendships. Here, he just had this group, people with strong feelings or those who were to quiet. There were too little people, if Lahn had struck out with one of them, he had struck out with all of them. There was no way Lahn would risk making a bad first impression, so he decided to make no impression at all. It hurt him not to make friends, but it would hurt him even more to get the disdain of the people he would have to live with for a while.

He walked past the lavender haired girl, making sure to smile and wave 'don't come on too strong, but don't be too dismissive.' He repeated the phrase over and over again, until it had gotten burned into his brain. Was a wave considered to strong? Or maybe he looked to disinterested? Lahn continued criticizing himself until he reached the living room, where he noticed Holly. It was just landmines on top of landmines, and Lahn couldn't take it. He quickly walked out the door, hoping Holly didn't think of him as rude for doing this, and breathed a sigh of relief. When he really thought about it, he guessed he could understand all the Mundane articles on how to get friends, being personable was a tough map to navigate.
Ahh Hi guys! Sorry I've been silent in the OOC as of late! I'm definitely going to try to post tonight, so you don't have to wait to long for me.

Name
Ruba Pavo

Age
26

Appearance
Ruba often compares herself with the mighty agapanthus, heading off at 6'1" with a slight yet muscly frame, it's hard to argue with her. She keeps her hair cropped close, occasionally coloring it different shades of purples, greens, and oranges. Her cropped hair accentuates her circular face and circular features, including her enlarged lips and big round eyes. However, Ruba's face is the only thing "soft" about her appearance, as the rest of her body is made up of sharp angles and long lines. Ruba is hardly ever seen without makeup, which includes loud lipsticks in odd colors, like neon orange and lavender, and dark colored eyeshadow. She usually leans towards bright or pastel clothing, indulging in all types of dress. However, Ruba can usually be seen in what the Mundanes would call "hippie" attire.

Personality
Despite her young age, Ruba has a wise presence about her, at least until you speak to her. Though her size makes her seem intimidating, she is actually fairly eccentric. She is the most confident member of the Pavo clan, and is extremely proud to be a Uisilon, and has her own special pride in her rank. Armed with well-worn jokes and a kind spirit, Ruba is a rather easy person to open up to. Because of her upbringing in a fairly open household, Ruba is a very nonjudgmental person. She believes everyone has something to teach her, even if she may not like their lesson. However, there is no one Ruba listens to more than Mother Earth. Ruba’s powers have led her to believe she has a special connection with Mother Earth, she even claims to have spoken to the deity before. She almost always consults her “Earthly” friends before making any decisions.
When it comes to risky decisions, however, Ruba always thinks of the consequences for her siblings. She knows that her younger brothers lack the sense she has, and as a result is always trying to look out for them. In fact, she doesn’t really wish to disturb anyone, and often remains neutral during hard times in order to keep everyone happy. Even though she has a fairly peaceful nature, Ruba wishes she could just take charge and make risks without worrying about everyone else. She desperately wants to live for herself, however years of people constantly depending on her have made her hesitant.

History
Ruba was born into a rather busy family, and from the time she could talk she was relied on like an adult. Her parents worked with a group of others to destroy traces of the Uisilons from Mundane society, and as a result Ruba was often surrounded by the children of these people. The Pavo household always had at least ten people moving in and out, having tea or discussing plans behind closed doors. Ruba was always expected to govern over the children. With her eccentric personality and her affection for nature, Ruba was often a hit with the younger children and an annoyance for the adults.

It was through her parent’s work that she gained her two beloved little brothers. While her parents were away, Ruba would often be in charge of Pons and Lahn, along with a few other children who happened to be dropped off that day. It was tiring, and Ruba often retreated into herself just to relax. It was during this time that Ruba found her supposed connection with Mother Earth. She felt herself feeling more compelled to a force of nature than to her own parents, who she rarely saw.

Ruba didn’t know much about the Mundanes or her parent’s work, however she disapproved “destroying” of any kind. For years, Ruba would resent the fact that her parents were destroying something, and for years her parents would keep it a secret what they were destroying. It wasn’t until much later, when her youngest brother began obsessing over the Mundanes, that she truly understood who they were, and she wouldn’t understand their true power until an innocent political group was slain.

Rank
Golden

Power
Earth manipulation

Stance on whether or not to retaliate against the Mundanes(Reason Why)
Ruba feels a deep pain for those who have been killed by the Mundanes, and fears that soon there will be nothing stopping them from attacking her loved ones. However, she doesn’t wish to fight a war that might injure innocent lives or destroy a culture. As much as she would like to act, Ruba is waiting on Mother Earth to tell her what she should do.


Name
Lahn Pavo

Age
21

Appearance
With his squared off face constantly off center with a goofy grin, Lahn is anything but threatening. He stands at an imposing but not to gargantuan height of 5'10", however his body is constantly slouched as if he's always ready to relax. Lahn is muscular, although not as much as he wishes to be, with generally big features and high cheekbones. His short dark brown hair is usually wild, with the right side of his hair constantly sticking up as he had slept in. Lahn dresses almost childishly, often wearing colorful print shirts and jean shorts. Everything about Lahn's appearance screams "easy going".

Personality
Lahn has always been a bit of a social butterfly, he enjoys companionship and friendliness in general. He’s extremely talkative, and often opens up to people the second he meets them. Lahn is a fairly dramatic person, often peppering his words with hand flourishes and melodramatic facial expressions. Most of the time he seems larger than life, he’s almost sickeningly kind. His friendly demeanor has led him to trust people he shouldn’t, as he has a hard time seeing when someone is truly mean, or if they’re a cry for help. Most people have a little goodness him them, and Lahn always tries his best to find it.
However, that being said, the person he’s the hardest on is himself. Every failed joke, lost friend, or uncomfortable person around him just earns yet another scolding towards himself. Lahn isn’t the smartest person in the world; he’s never been anywhere close to it, however he has prided himself on his ability to connect with people since he was little. For Lahn, his social nature is a replacement for intelligence, and anytime he fails to make a new friend or keep an old one it all just adds up to another thing that he’s bad at.

History
Lahn has lived with the Pavo family for as long as he can remember, only being told that his parents had been in an accident. To young, or perhaps to simpleminded, to care, Lahn fell in with the Pavo clan quite easily. Truthfully, it seemed like Lahn was set to get everything quite easily. People attached to Lahn, admiring his friendly demeanor even when he was a child. It came naturally to him, why wouldn’t he try to become friends with everyone? He was effortlessly liked, and even more effortlessly fit in with most. Seeing how far Lahn’s personality could get him, his adoptive parents never thought to educate him as much as they did his siblings. Lahn being to young or, once again, to simpleminded to understand the situation, didn’t argue.

His parents’ work, destroying Uisilon things in the Mundane world, never seemed to puzzle him, as he never thought to question what they did. However, the more he gleaned about their jobs, the angrier he got. Why did his people have to erase themselves to please the Mundanes? He wasn’t the smartest man in the world, but even he knew this seemed all wrong. He never truly understood why the Uisilons had to live in fear of such weak people.

The murder of the political group only fueled his anger towards the Mundanes. He didn’t hate them, he never could bring himself to that level of disapproval, however the whole situation confused him. He never quite comprehended what made him so different from them.

Rank
Silver Uisilon

Power
Telepathy

Stance on whether or not to retaliate against the Mundanes(Reason Why)
Lahn doesn’t want to hide anymore, and is still very upset over those the Mundanes have murdered. He believes that the Uisilons need to fight back, however the only ones that should be targeted are the leaders that ordered the political group’s death. Lahn refuses to initiate an attack on innocent Mundanes, as he still doesn’t know what sets him so apart from them.



Name
Pons Pavo

Age
19

Appearance
Pons is a creepy little thing, standing at 5'5" with a rather slender figure. With large heart shaped lips, sleepy eyes, and dozens of small freckles splayed on his face, Pons seems almost cherub-like, however there is something off about his appearance. Upon further examination his eyes are always drooped, as if he doesn't care about anything, and his face is oval shaped and somewhat long, extending his features. Even his eyes, which are the same bright green as any other green rank, seem a little dull and lifeless. The only part of Pons' appearance that has personality is his hair, a deep brown curly bush reaching down to his mid back. In fact, Pons takes a lot of pride in his hair, always being sure to part the middle just right and fluff it up enough to seem just manic enough. As for fashion, Pons doesn't exactly have a set style. He gets all his clothes from his siblings, and as a result is always dressed in rather oddly. puffy button up shirts under t-shirts with garish prints, worn out red sneakers paired with knee high yellow socks, his sister's floral skirts over ripped dress pants, nothing is to crazy for Pons to wear.

Personality
Pons is a bit of a hypocrite, he's always seen silently judging from the sidelines. He doesn't talk very much; He prefers to let his siblings do all the talking. This is not to say that he is extremely tough or anything, he's just a coward with a high opinion of himself. Pons holds disdain for most Uisilons, excluding himself and his two siblings. He's a bit delusional, and whenever he does open his mouth it's usually to take about how he's getting ready to leave for the mortal world and live up to his potential. He constantly lies and throws silent tantrums, as years of being treated like a small child have taught him to do.
That is not to say that Pons is simply a nasty individual. His delusions of grandeur aren’t necessarily just because of a large ego. Pons wishes he could blend in with the Mundanes, as he has always felt left out from the Uisilons. His low rank and ordinary powers mark him as an outsider when he stands beside his strong siblings. He works under the logic that if he believes the Mundanes are better than the Uisilons, then he is, by extension, better than those of a higher rank. He is somewhat kind to those in the same rank as him, as he feels that they probably feel the same way he does. Pons also has a soft spot for children, as they are far more accepting.

History
Pons can hardly remember his real parents, as they left his life rather early. He was one of the many children who often stayed at the Pavo household while their parents went off to work destroying evidence of Uisilons in Mundane life, however unlike most children his parents never exactly came back for him. There wasn’t a death or some other dramatic event that separated him from his parents, it was unexplained necessity. It wasn’t like he particularly minded; at this point he was comfortable with the Pavos and thought of Ruba and Lahn as true siblings. However, as much as he claims that he doesn’t care about his abandonment, he always counts it as the first time he truly felt like he didn’t belong, and it wouldn’t be the last.

As he grew, Pons began to notice how mundane he was, at least when compared to his loving older siblings. Even when compared to other green ranks, he felt inferior. He was always slower, always weaker, always behind everyone else. Of course, these feelings were attributed to a simple case of preteen angst, and for a while Pons tried not to think about them. He trained hard, at least for a while, and made sure to keep to himself lest he begin to feel mediocre again. All the while his siblings and adoptive parents nursed his growing insecurities, treating him like a child to avoid making him feel unimportant.

All this changed, however, when Pons began studying Mundane culture. For the first time, Pons felt like he had found a group he could relate with. He dreamed of meeting these positively ordinary people, and his disdain for the Uisilons grew. The Uisilons were so chiefly different than the Mundanes, or at least what Pons dreamed the Mundanes were.

Rank
Green

Power
The regular augmented abilities.

Stance on whether or not to retaliate against the Mundanes(Reason Why)
While Pons is sad about the loss of the political group, he doesn’t want to see the only people who he believes could understand him wiped out.
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