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“ Hello. ------- Who are you? I have not seen anyone but GALRA here for many days... “
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{{ @recklesspaladin }}
“ Hello. ------- Who are you? I have not seen anyone but GALRA here for many days... “
( @recklesspaladin )
Ah. He's here.
*The sound of metal grinding against metal reverberates in the very marrow of his bones, the earth beneath his feet rumble and alert him that a Paladin has crash landed on the planet he created just for this very occasion. Had the creation not been conceived then which ever one it was that was pulled by the planets gravitational pull might still be stranded in the vast sea of stars. The God's were universal and therefore could freely walk among the stars or stay within their domain but this new enemy that emerged from the shadows threatened to destroy his domain from above and there would be no more death. No more king to rule above the earth and he wouldn't accept this feat. He would do whatever it took even if it meant giving these humans a nudge in the right direction. The great beast is slain on the very earth he created, it's head is still clicking and rattling from the impact but the pilot was missing, or so it seemed. With a touch of it's snout the cabin reveals itself and there in the wreckage is the one known as the red paladin. Perhaps this would be more of a challenge than he realized. He leans down and his claws take hold of the wounded form as he drags him to safety or at least a more comfortable position. He can smell the iron around the boy and knows his wounds will need tending to.*
Can ye stand?
@recklesspaladin
“---- And here we have a wild Mullet in his natural habitat” He pointed the recording camera at Keith “careful, they tend to be dangerous”
" Hey Hunk... wanna talk still? I mean outside of my bedroom door? Im in the trading deck " singed Keith, it was stuck on the paladins door
There was a not on his door when he got back from a short visit to a planet. Haggling with these local dealers was really a tiring process. Hunk had hoped for a quick nap, but when he read the small note on his door all fatigue was shoved aside. Keith was finally out of his hiding place.As fast as his leg could carry the yellow paladin rushed to the training deck. He yanked the door open. (Which was a feat considering all doors in the castle were automatic sliding doors.) He stepped inside and braced himself on the door frame by holding on to it. "Keith!?"
▒ ❄ *.:。✧ @recklesspaladin STARTER!
“I’m embarrassed for you.”
♛ - recklesspaladin
hi yes hello there | ACCEPTING | @recklesspaladin
my opinion on;
character in general: As I said here, Keith is still a bit of an enigma to me. I haven’t seen enough of him to really understand him, although I feel I’ve got a pretty good grasp on what we’ve seen so far of him.how they play them: Not really my cup of tea honestly. However, that is subject to change as time goes on! I see you around my dash sometimes, and your writing is for the most part pretty clear and concise– to the point. It’s good, but the voice I get from it sounds wrong, It’s more withdrawn than I really feel Keith to be, and that’s okay! Just because I don’t agree with your portrayal doesn’t mean it’s bad, he’s just not my taste. You keep doing you!!the mun: From what I’ve gathered, they’re a real sweetheart, but I can’t really say anything else.
do i;
follow them: No :/rp with them: want to rp with them:ship their character with mine:
what is my;
overall opinion: I’ll reiterate here. Just because I don’t agree with your portrayal doesn’t mean it’s not a good portrayal. It’s just not my particular cup of tea and you’re doing great whether we rp or not.
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.
@recklesspaladin ~🔥~ Matt had folded his arms behind him as he made his way from the central deck to the main control room. The technicians there glanced up briefly before quickly looking back down as they continued to work, moving much faster now that their Commander was present. One of the technicians working however blinked as something appeared on their radar. "Sir, it seems a wormhole just opened not to far from our coordinates." They stated as Matt raised a brow. "I see.. Pull up the feeds from Zaf'arin... They may be answering the call we had the Ny'umphoras send." He tilted his head as he thought for a moment. "Actually... See if you can get a cam to see what came out of it, if it's only one of them... This might make things much easier." He mused as he watched the Red Lion landed on Zaf'arin from one of his hidden sentries stationed on the planet. "...take us around the other side of the planet.. And don't land, just be prepared to pick up cargo." He stated while leaving the control room to gather some soldiers to aid him in his plan. He wasn't a fool, he had watched and seen how this one fought, he was like fire, wild, uncontrollable and untameable.. But it could be contained, with the right tools. And that was exactly what Matt planned to do. It didn't take long for all the pieces to fall exactly where Matt was predicting them to go, but he always did love a challenge. And boy, was capture this paladin going to be the hardest yet, it made his whole body tingle with excitement as his legs and hands whirled to life with the energy the Druids had put into them much like Shiro's arm. He had a helmet on over his face as he quickly attacked the Red Paladin, blocking a blow of the other's bayard with his hand before quickly jabbing the other with his other hand which he had made sure wasn't lit up. He knew the soldiers wouldn't start firing until he gave the signal and wouldn't move in until otherwise. For now it was just to focus on getting the other one tired and disarmed so that his soldiers could make a move. Otherwise they would lose.