Gabu
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PL: 74,445
Blimp Form (x4P)
Tag: @gabu
Posts: 137
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Post by Gabu on Nov 28, 2019 3:30:38 GMT -6
Gabu had heard the news, sitting down at a local tavern that was now at the hours of dead. No one was in the bar but the drunken toad. His long time friend Warmaster Aizu had passed away. He gave up his life to allow his comrades to flee.
The waiter who was nearby saw the teary drunken toad and slid him on the house shot. He drunk it down and before he knew it, his face slammed face first onto the counter. He wasn’t knocked out, but his entire body was drained. His former fleet uniform was battered and torn, the insignia of it was barley recognizable.
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Hail Kaltluft
Newcomer

PL: 30,000
Brute Form (x2P); Monster Form (x4P); True Form (x6P)
Tag: @hewhosmitesall
Posts: 10
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Post by Hail Kaltluft on Nov 28, 2019 13:33:05 GMT -6
Hail was basically a resident of Central City at this point. He'd been living in the city for several months. Even though he didn't have any official proof of graduation from any Earth schools, he had still managed to work odd jobs and earn a living for himself. He was headed to the bar late one night after making his last delivery for a freelance courier service within the city. The arcosian pushed open the door to the tavern he frequented and strolled inside very late. The only patron in the building other than him seemed to be another off-worlder like himself. He couldn't quite make out what the fellow was, exactly, but he could tell the guy was having a hard time.
Hail sat down a couple of seats away from Gabu and ordered a glass of their strongest spirits on the rocks. After a few short sips in silence, the Arcosian adjusted the collar of his coat and gave a sideways glance to the only other patron in the place.
"What's got someone like you in such a right state? Stranded on a foreign planet or something?" In truth, Hail didn't care. He saw people drowning their sorrows and washing away memories in this place all the time. The difference was, those people were rarely ever the galactic warrior types. Something about this fellow gave Hail that vibe, so he was a little curious.
Thread PL: 180,000(30,000 x6 True Form)
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