From Light to Dark

A Matoran formerly of the Light, shown the grandness of the Shadow. The light was far more controlling. I am my own Matoran. I suppose I have the Makuta to thank for that.

[gavla-the-shadow]

headcanon: if gavla was human she'd be the kind of person to eat junk food (often sneaking it past Nitrax and getting it from Oroko), complain that her stomach hurts and just expect that overindulgence has no drawbacks. As well as throwing a slice to her pet snake (vamprah the kraata)

Ooc. Overindulgence is a headcanon we share. She lived in very harsh conditions before, so getting to eat whenever/whatever would be a grand idea for her.

And Vamprah the Kraata enjoys these snacks as well

[supbro50000]

Toa Gavla

@gavla-the-shadow

[supbro50000]

Gavla and Nitrax summed up

@gavla-the-shadow

Gavla: ugh, toa are so annoying?

Nitrax: *lying on a floor with Shadow Kraatw vamprah trying to eat her hand*

Gavla: mother? You olay there?

Nitrax: I'm one with the floor and the floor is one with me, awaiting the unavoidable tide of time…

Gavla: and I thought I was depressed … you need a vacation!

Nitrax: what is a vacation?

Oroko: *entering the room* I'm ho— … oh dear, this is not good

Nitrax: the world is an abyss

Gavla: you better fix this toa!

[azazelleviathan]

Gavla and Radiak

[ask-nitrax]

The daughter and her gremlin friend

@gavla-the-shadow

[gavla-the-shadow]

Gavla as a human

Nitrax as a human

Oroko as a human

(nice nice. I like Gavla's suit it's a perfect match

[gavla-the-shadow]

Gavla around tanma

Tanma at the language Gavla uses

(Truth, lol)

[gavla-the-shadow]

Vrokiea, Gavla's bad tempered Vo-Matoran gf. (OC)

(Maybe sometime! You're welcome to add her to the whole story if you want. Just know it'd be one HECK of a slow burn)

[gavla-the-shadow]

(Oh! Consider her added in the story then, I'll see when I can work her in)

[gavla-the-shadow]

@defective-toa:

"Hey Galva, I know you do t like toa, even though I'm dating nitrax, but I wanted to give you a gift I hope you like, it's a black dress with room for your wings. That way if you want to go formal on a date with anybody you can wear this, that and a necklace me and nitrax made much using both shadow and ice spit won't melt. I hope this lets you know I care for you and am here to talk to if you ever feel like you need to. As like you, I'm not perfect by any means.

"...It works... and looks pretty?" Gavla had been keeping quiet for a while, enjoying the bit of silence that came with ignoring everyone around her. Sure, she had missed Nitrax... and maybe even the Makuta's Toa boyfriend a bit.

"Thanks. Not sure I'll ever go on a formal date, but the idea is... interesting? Did you say shadow and ice spit??"

[tiredspacedragon]

Is this anything?

[supbro50000]

@gavla-the-shadow

This is too accurate

[gavla-the-shadow]

Vrokiea, Gavla's bad tempered Vo-Matoran gf. (OC)

(Maybe sometime! You're welcome to add her to the whole story if you want. Just know it'd be one HECK of a slow burn)

[gavla-the-shadow]

nitrax walks in. "I know you distrust bordering on hate toa, but that toa of ice knows how you feel, he says that while he may look like a toa, he is still a matoran from Karzahni in spirit. Please give him a chance, can you do this for me?"

"Don't push this, Nitrax." The shadow Matoran's wings twitched out, defensive.

"I don't exactly like other Matoran either. Me not biting that Toa is his chance." Red eyes gleamed darkly, "Keep pushing this and we might need a break. I can only be so touchy feely, I only have so much room in my rotten heartligt."

[gavla-the-shadow]

there is an empty Kurahk armour shell, heavily polished and primed for anything. on it is a note.

'Gavla, thank you for healing me when returned with Vamprah, it is only fair i do this for you. This is for Vamprah, a friend of mine has added a vocabulator so he can actually speak. Go wild kid. Nitrax.'

Gavla examined the armor, and then the note. Squinting as she made sure it was the right hand writing and it didn't have any secret meanings.

...she then tucked the armor away. For later.

"not yet. Too many Toa keep popping into existance for me to put my Vamprah into a Rahkshi armor."

[defective-toa]

“Nitrax tells me you still struggle with trust, care to talk about it?” the toa sits patiently outside. “I know how you feel.”

[gavla-the-shadow]

"As much as I... trust Nitrax, I do not trust Toa." The Kra-Matoran shrugged, "She may place her trust in you, but I do not."

Gavla wandered over to Vamprah, hand idly petting the slug. "I'm surprised I've remained civil for this long with you. I must be having a good manners day,or something."

Her free hand made a shooing gesture.

[defective-toa]

“i understand how you feel, if you need to talk about it ... it helps. I was abandoned by toa on karzahni. kicked from their ranks simply for formerly being a rebuilt matoran. i know how it feels to be resentful.”

[gavla-the-shadow]

"Good for you. Now please take the hint." The previous hand gesture was repeated, "the hint about leaving."

She didn't care to talk right now. Especially not to a Toa.

[gavla-the-shadow]

there is an empty Kurahk armour shell, heavily polished and primed for anything. on it is a note.

'Gavla, thank you for healing me when returned with Vamprah, it is only fair i do this for you. This is for Vamprah, a friend of mine has added a vocabulator so he can actually speak. Go wild kid. Nitrax.'

Gavla examined the armor, and then the note. Squinting as she made sure it was the right hand writing and it didn't have any secret meanings.

...she then tucked the armor away. For later.

"not yet. Too many Toa keep popping into existance for me to put my Vamprah into a Rahkshi armor."

[defective-toa]

“Nitrax tells me you still struggle with trust, care to talk about it?” the toa sits patiently outside. “I know how you feel.”

[gavla-the-shadow]

"As much as I... trust Nitrax, I do not trust Toa." The Kra-Matoran shrugged, "She may place her trust in you, but I do not."

Gavla wandered over to Vamprah, hand idly petting the slug. "I'm surprised I've remained civil for this long with you. I must be having a good manners day,or something."

Her free hand made a shooing gesture.

[gavla-the-shadow]

there is an empty Kurahk armour shell, heavily polished and primed for anything. on it is a note.

'Gavla, thank you for healing me when returned with Vamprah, it is only fair i do this for you. This is for Vamprah, a friend of mine has added a vocabulator so he can actually speak. Go wild kid. Nitrax.'

Gavla examined the armor, and then the note. Squinting as she made sure it was the right hand writing and it didn't have any secret meanings.

...she then tucked the armor away. For later.

"not yet. Too many Toa keep popping into existance for me to put my Vamprah into a Rahkshi armor."

[gavla-the-shadow]

Ahkmou appears, he is now a toa, yet he looks off, almost like a toa of shadow. He is wearing a poncho, a chain and wields a dagger and shield. "You have any alcohol? I'm Parched." something about his demeaner is that of somebody wants to try change his ways in a world that hates him.

"Do I know you?"

She did have alcohol, she stored it right beside her poisons. "Do I *look* like someone who said you could speak?"

[ask-nitrax]

“He’s the po matoran who screwed everything up” the makuta looks surprised at the transformation. “this is going to be awkward..."

[gavla-the-shadow]

"So what? I owe Po-Matoran even less then my former ... fellow Av-Matoran." She hid her started reaction. Nitrax would just pop up so often.

"What brings you here? Why come this way and not leave me alone, matoran?"

[supbro50000]

Ahkmou sighed. "I was a matoran, guess something turned me into a toa, did many things I'm not proud of, just need somewhere to stay for the night and I'll be off."

[gavla-the-shadow]

"Do I *look* like a BnB? Go find a charity house or something, or an Agori, they don't know anything. They LOOOOOOVE helping the lost." She wasn't full of charity.

She wasn't kind. ...who the hell was this guy? The words Po-Matoran meant nothing to her. That was a what. And Screwed everything up? That was subjective.

She went inside for a moment and returned, chucking a bottle at the Toa. "Hey, Parched. Here's the booze, now scram."

[gavla-the-shadow]

Ahkmou appears, he is now a toa, yet he looks off, almost like a toa of shadow. He is wearing a poncho, a chain and wields a dagger and shield. "You have any alcohol? I'm Parched." something about his demeaner is that of somebody wants to try change his ways in a world that hates him.

"Do I know you?"

She did have alcohol, she stored it right beside her poisons. "Do I *look* like someone who said you could speak?"

[ask-nitrax]

“He’s the po matoran who screwed everything up” the makuta looks surprised at the transformation. “this is going to be awkward..."

[gavla-the-shadow]

"So what? I owe Po-Matoran even less then my former ... fellow Av-Matoran." She hid her started reaction. Nitrax would just pop up so often.

"What brings you here? Why come this way and not leave me alone, matoran?"

[gavla-the-shadow]

Ahkmou appears, he is now a toa, yet he looks off, almost like a toa of shadow. He is wearing a poncho, a chain and wields a dagger and shield. "You have any alcohol? I'm Parched." something about his demeaner is that of somebody wants to try change his ways in a world that hates him.

"Do I know you?"

She did have alcohol, she stored it right beside her poisons. "Do I *look* like someone who said you could speak?"