#rykxo

[ishtarcollective-blog]

Good morning, I would like to be added to the list. My muse is a Psion Flayer in an Eco body (long story) but I would like to ask he be listed as a Flayer rather than a Guardian. I've been in the community for quite a long time now (: thank you!

Morning!

I have moved your character to the Cabal/Psion category on the original character page.

[atitanawarlockandahunter]

rykxo started following you

Tumbleweed gasped clutching his fists close to his chest, “Hi!! It’s nice to meet you! Oh Silverspot these people are so nice!!” Silverspot continued to eat his bow of mac’n’cheese, “Yes they are, sugar.”

[sevoriks-blog]

[Zig-zag line]

It’s common knowledge that I was betrayed by one of my most trusted followers when I was a Captain with the Devils. He goes by the name Mothriks. 

When he found out I was alive, leading my own House (many years later of course), he challenged me to a one on one duel. He was stupid and foolish. Too confident in his own abilities. He roughed me up a bit. Left minor scar on my leg from where his blade pierced my armor.I defeated him of course, not before giving him many scars of his own.

[littlepinkneko]

That’s Mine. * rp w/rykxo

Dust Palace. false title for such a place like this, if it were her choice she’d call it ‘Dirty-as-fuck shithole’. But that was Alina’s choice for it anyway for this stuffy place of old history and countless amounts of red sand.

Making her way deep inside of the old building the Hunter decided to sit and wait in The Hollows for her bounty to arrive. What was the bounty you ask? Well Alina was to intercept a high ranked Colossus , for whatever reason she simply forgot. 

Killing something that much of a challenge always sent adrenaline rushing through her veins at the very thought of taking down an enemy. The Hunter could care less about the reward, she just wanted the rush.

Taking position up on a high ledge in a dark corner of a window Alina sat and took watch. Thanks to her abilities of sitting still, the woman vanished blending in with the scenery.

“Won’t know what hit him.” she snickered quietly to herself.