The reptilian merc

The turian merc named Livitus Marcellus. Turian Biotic stationed on the citadel/omega working for Aria T'loak depending on the times zone of the RP. Basically a loner due to the fact he has to keep the three rival gangs in line, he doesn't like to keep anyone close to him in fear that it makes him vulnerable. [Indie mass effect OC, tag; theturianmerc if you want me to see it.][OC still under construction a bit but is pretty solid. Looking for some good questions to strike ideas.]

[lilboreddev-blog]

reblog if you want anons

[chuckhansen]

Mass Effect: Andromeda [x]

[the-turian-merc]

“I think you should sit down.”

“now why would I do that?” he pouts “I’m perfectly healthy” he says as his face is clearly pale from a fever.

[turianflaps-archive]

"whisper"

“You smell lovely.”

[the-turian-merc]

His face burned red when he turned to face the new arrival “wh-what did you just say?”

[the-turian-merc]

“Well see I’m getting to that. The people after me, they call themselves the blue suns, I’m sure you have heard of them” he grinned a little awkwardly “they sent an assassin after me, I’m trying to lure them out and see if I can’t dealt with them on my own terms”.

[kai-m-shepard]

Shepard pressed her lips into a thin line. Suns. Lovely. “An assassin. From the Blue Suns.” She exhaled slowly. “What did you do?”

[the-turian-merc]

“Well they sort of already have it against me because I’m a neutral party but, it may have to do with a certain high ranking member disappearing and the blue suns just love to point fingers” he shrugs “you can guess who their first guess was” he put his hands up to show his innocence “but would you believe me if I said I was framed?”

[reblogkarma-blog]

Sick Starter Sentences...

“You’re so pale…”

“You’re sick, admit it!”

“I think you should sit down.”

“Bathroom, now.”

“You look like you’re about to pass out.”

“You’ve got a fever!”

“Why are your hands so sweaty?”

“Are you shivering?”

“Hey, I got you…”

“We have to sweat the fever out of you.”

“You have to eat something.”

“I made you some chicken soup.”

“You’re gonna crash.”

“Cover your mouth when you cough!”

“Have you slept at all lately?”

“Hey, Rudolph.” 

“Did you just cough– blood?”

“I think we should take you to see a doctor.”

“Can you at least vomit with the door closed?”

“Here, take your medicine.”

“Is there anything I can get from you.”

“Let me take care of you.”

“You can barely stand!”

“Go home and get some rest.”

“How long have you been sick?”

[mavicvirim]

▼- Our muses in a broken elevator.-[a start up from where we left off no?]

(I’m assuming you mean with Livi’s probable concussion)

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding,” Mavic muttered, jamming his thumb against the elevator control again.

[the-turian-merc]

Livi grinned back and closed his eyes, letting his head fall back, hitting the back of the elevator with a thud emitting his blue aura with a flash. When the blue dissipated the elevator lights began to flicker back to normal.

[mavicvirim]

Mavic looked at him and then around at the flickering elevator interior. “Were you doing that?”

[the-turian-merc]

Livi managed only to squint his eyes open “I-I don’t think so...” he tried to look around but his vision began to blur “I think the powers ba-...” before he could finis his sentence the tv monitor turned on to cut him off as he lost consciousness. 

[mavicvirim]

▼- Our muses in a broken elevator.-[a start up from where we left off no?]

(I’m assuming you mean with Livi’s probable concussion)

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding,” Mavic muttered, jamming his thumb against the elevator control again.

[mavicvirim]

“Yeah you are,” He hummed and wrapped a hand around the back of Livi’s neck to pull him in again, this time making the kiss a little deeper.

[the-turian-merc]

Livi felt the tenseness on his shoulders lift with the soothing contact of mandibles against his own. Freeing his hand to reach around Mavic’s abdomen pulling him in closer, to soak up the feeling and make it last.

[mavicvirim]

If Mavic had thought that the younger man wanted more than just a kiss he would have used the moment Livi’s arm came around him to straddle his lap. But he just sat up a little straighter, kissed a little firmer and began to purr with a quiet slowness.

[the-turian-merc]

He let his grip loosen when he got the result he desired. He grinned only pulling away for a second to speak “you are definitely experienced with this sort of thing” his eyes slacked a little to gaze at the other turian wearily.

[mavicvirim]

He flashed a small grin. “Well, I’ve got a number of years on you, so…”

[the-turian-merc]

Livi grinned back and closed his eyes, letting his head fall back, hitting the back of the elevator with a thud emitting his blue aura with a flash. When the blue dissipated the elevator lights began to flicker back to normal.

[cocoscabin]

Reblog if you will answer LITERALLY ANY anon questions.

[the-turian-merc]

BRING IT ON

[camccaff]

Tony likes to make bird puns at Hawkeye.

[relentless-optimist]

Reblog if I can straight up ask you for a RP.

[masked613]

Send me a "⊙﹏⊙" if you've been wanting to RP with me but are too shy to ask or start.

[someone-has-to-help-deactivated]

For the sake of Character!

☯- How does my character keep calm ☄- What is my character’s deepest wish ☠- What is my character’s darkest fear ♀- How does my character feel about the opposite and same sex ♱- Is my character religious ❤- How does my character view romantic relationships ❥- How does my character feel about sex ☂- What type of weather does my character like ✗- What is my character like angry ❝- A quote my character likes ❞- A quote my character made ツ- Your choice!

[gambling-duelist-blog]

Let's play the 'Word Association Game'! Send my muse a word, any word, and they'll respond with the first word that comes into their head.

[the-turian-merc]

The turian, after watching the other go decided it was time to find a seat. He had hoped to find a decent seat up close but what he didn’t know was how impossible that was.

The stadium was packed full of guest hoping to see blood shed. With no seats really available he was forced to stand at the back of the crowd, luckily able to see over most of them thanks to how the stands were set with the closer seating inclining down towards the pit below. To get his seat he had to “kindly” tell a nice big krogan that there wasn’t enough room for him and his larger posterior so he’d have to move or he’d be the next spectacle down in the pit. After finally getting settled he noticed the crowd was getting louder welcoming the beginning of the show…

[eirlysiumcrowley-blog]

It was a few fights before Eir’s first. No entree’s fights were placed too close to each other–most likely a ploy to get people to bet more often while waiting for some other fighter… Her first two fights ended in her favor; one knocked out, and the other too battered to continue. She ended up with several bruises and cuts herself. Then again, it wouldn’t be a fight if someone didn’t get a little blue and black! And even a little red. Some time later, it was her last fight of the night: Eirlys strolled out onto the floor, feeling pretty confident that it would be another regular bout…and it started that way! But all at once, when she reached in close to land another punch she felt her side turn to ice. Wait no–That was just the knife. Eyes wide, she started to back up. The vorcha slashed again, this time aiming for her face. He missed, but before she knew it, Eirlys was falling backwards. She kicked, hard, at his face when he came at her and scrambled to get back onto her feet. Her hand came to her side and though she was lucky it hadn’t been a stab, she was met with blood. Almost instantly, her body became enveloped in that blue biotic energy…“You are going to fucking regret that!” At the end, she wasn’t the only one bleeding. But she was the only one conscious, and that was enough to give her the win. Eirlys stalked out of the pit fuming, bleeding, and limping. “I told you to watch out.” “Shut up, Ba'alorius!” “Still not my name.” She shot the batarian a dirty look before sitting down somewhere. “Where’s my bloody medigel…”

[the-turian-merc]

The first of her fights Livi spent mostly analysing her movement, the way she moved he wasn't too surprised she won but he cheered anyway in a sign of respect. The second of her fights was a little more brutal that he flinched at a couple of the hits and was more relieved that the fight was over rather than the fact that she won. But the last of her fights was the worst. He thought the vorcha's overly confident grin was a little suspicious only to be confirmed when he pulled the knife on her. At the sight of the blood the crowd roared even louder forcing Livi to try and block out the noise. When he once again opened his eyes the fight was over, Eirlys was covered in blood, her own blood but, she did win or at least she was conscious. Both of the combatant seemed pretty badly beaten. Livi decided to join the crowd in cheering anyway to try and cover the booing vorcha. After the crowd had mostly cleared the stands and he had claimed his spoils he moved down to the pit to check on his 'victor'.

[the-turian-merc]

Livi’s eyes darted around making sure there was no one in ear shot. Seeing as the music was especially loud today it didn’t seem like much of a problem from where they were walking “had to find a clear place to cover up my tracks with the least amount of civilian casualties…” He spoke as he stole a glance behind them.

[kai-m-shepard]

Shepard scowled. “‘Civilian casualties’? What the hell were you into?” Her brow furrowed. “And who’s on your ass about it? Whatever it is, it can’t be good, given what little you told me before.”

[the-turian-merc]

"Well see I'm getting to that. The people after me, they call themselves the blue suns, I'm sure you have heard of them" he grinned a little awkwardly "they sent an assassin after me, I'm trying to lure them out and see if I can't dealt with them on my own terms".

[mavicvirim]

▼- Our muses in a broken elevator.-[a start up from where we left off no?]

(I’m assuming you mean with Livi’s probable concussion)

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding,” Mavic muttered, jamming his thumb against the elevator control again.

[mavicvirim]

“Yeah you are,” He hummed and wrapped a hand around the back of Livi’s neck to pull him in again, this time making the kiss a little deeper.

[the-turian-merc]

Livi felt the tenseness on his shoulders lift with the soothing contact of mandibles against his own. Freeing his hand to reach around Mavic’s abdomen pulling him in closer, to soak up the feeling and make it last.

[mavicvirim]

If Mavic had thought that the younger man wanted more than just a kiss he would have used the moment Livi’s arm came around him to straddle his lap. But he just sat up a little straighter, kissed a little firmer and began to purr with a quiet slowness.

[the-turian-merc]

He let his grip loosen when he got the result he desired. He grinned only pulling away for a second to speak "you are definitely experienced with this sort of thing" his eyes slacked a little to gaze at the other turian wearily.