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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 4:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 9:22 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 11:10 pm
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1. Gaianame: Darastri lexex 2. Character name: Derick Dago 3. Race: Human 3-2 Age: 37 4. Alliance: Humans 5. Bio: One of the first of the Dragon Tamers. Derick is Marstren's older brother and the best spy for the human army. Derick went through a surgery early on in the war. Stealing a metal dragon's body that had been captured only hours earlier in a battle. This allowed him to take the identity of the dragon as well, letting him infiltrate the enemy ranks. He does report back to the Dragon Tamers very little, having to keep up his disguise for so long has made him adept at it though. Despite his change in body he still treats Marstren just like his little brother, even with Marstren outranking him greatly. Though in the dragon armies Derick is nothing more than a grunt. Even lower rank than a common soldier. 6. Appearance: The body he stole, as most put it, is fully mechanical. The only biological component being his brain. The body is shaped like a common dragon, but has a secondary mode. The armor is silver in appearance kept well shined by Derick himself. Claws are sharp enough to cut through most metals and scale, the tail has an extendable blade in the tip, and a flame thrower positioned in the mouth. The secondary mode shifts the armor around letting Derick walk on his hind legs and appear slightly more human. Something crucially needed for when he stops by to report to his brother. 7. Weapons: Two chain guns loaded with explosive bullets. Mounted on his back in the primary mode and dual wielded in his secondary mode. 8. Other: Can have a hard time keeping his big mouth shut.
((I know, I know. 'Not another one!' He will become much more involved later on though, so might as well introduce him now.))
Derick stayed up in the shaft that the grunts used to traverse the tower. The tunnels went most everywhere, and it was the only way grunts were allowed to travel through the tower. That and it was pretty much their home, considering most of them were young and small enough to fit. Grunts weren't much other than messengers and cannon fodder. Often too young to have strong abilities but still wanting to fight. Few were higher ranked Dragons that had been stripped of title for some reason or another. Either way, Grunts were more or less confined to their tunnels since they were rarely deployed. Derick had managed to get out of running messages around to the slave camps through gambling. Now he had just been wasting time trying to find what he could target next. The lock down was due to his handiwork, and he was completely overlooked because of his status in the army. After a few more seconds he couldn't stand just listening to the voices in the hangar below. He quickly poked his head out of the tunnel looking at everything upside down. "You know you can get those things at the armory?" Deerick said tilting his head to one side to make everything slightly more upright.
The lieutenant had been waiting outside the room that Saika had been put in. He had been slightly asleep when he heard Saika's sudden movement. "Whoa, calm down. You were rather badly injured. Your in the hospital's underground section." The lieutenant said almost falling over as he stumbled around the corner. He had stayed around of his own accord since Saika was the only one still in the hospital. The black fang members had gotten treated. Mostly they had cuts and gashes that needed mended. The twins had been given some time off, their scales having been destroyed in the battle. Two were treated for radiation poisoning, and everyone else was perfectly fine. The lieutenant only had a small cut from having to fight one of the underdark beasts in hand to claw. Luckily the creature was rather young and weak.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 6:58 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:09 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 9:22 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:45 pm
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((Do what you want to, however, if it looks like you can't handle it I will limit the number of characters.))
The lieutenant scratched the back of his head trying to remember where the two had gone. "Uhhhhhhh... Oh, right, the monument. They went to 'Sweet city's bitter pill' it's a stone engraved with all the names of the lost. Civilian, soldier, and ever Dragon names are etched all over it. Marstren went to hand in a list of the recently fallen. They're probably at the center of town handing the list in now. Appropriate that it's about to rain, isn't it?" The lieutenant said, his voice slowly degrading into a solemn tone. He had some names of family and friends on the rock. Though it was pretty common for someone to know a few names on the rock, and even Marstren did.
Marstren walked into the deserted center of the town where many people avoided. The large piece of stone at the center was why, and yet is was pleasant to look at from a distance. Many people left bouquets around the base, but they were seldom seen actually doing it. Even the guard and the man in charge of etching rarely saw who left the flowers. Marstren walked straight up to the two men standing next to the stone and thrust the scrap of paper out towards them. "Here, some more names for you to add." Marstren said as the paper was removed from his hand. He immediately walked off to the other side of the stone to let the engraver get to work. He also had to stop and look over the stone for two names. Eventually he found them, the names Rosie and Drake written in fancy font. The names of his mother and father, which, not even a low rumble of thunder could stop Marstren from starring at them.
Derick would have rolled his eye if he could, but he wasn't able to anymore. "I suppose, but the army surplus weapons work just as well. Humans don't exactly survive an explosive round in the head too well." Derick said repositioning himself inside the tunnel so that he only had to bend his neck upward to look at the others. Despite having a completely robotic body, his head still didn't have the capability to do a 360. Despite what he would like to do, his status prevented him from being able to modify his body much. "Right, well go with that." Derick said, commenting on the spark.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 6:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 7:05 pm
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