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Post by Deleted on Dec 2, 2016 9:27:41 GMT
The warm rays from the sun pressed against Namorel's face as he stoop at the precipice of Mt. Paozu, the summet miles blow him as he stood at the peak. The thin atmosphere ay this level did little to bother the namekian as he looked over the islands below. In all the months he had been on this planet this general region had proved to be his favorite of the rest. The emptiness and purity of the inland water was fantastic, almost completely untouched by man's wastes and the trap water that the seas and oceans consisted of. His purpose here today was merely one of trivial concern, he wanted some time to rest after the last few months, he hadn't properly had the time to get more than a few hours of rest himself. He didn't bother to encapsulate his ki, rather allowing those who could sense it and wanted to share the calmness could come and give him company. Far below on a small cliff a marble structure, almost bubble like in shape rested below. The pure white building was none other than the namekian's house, designed to immitate the building style of his fellow brothers back home on Namek, with an empty interior to symbolize his disconnection from the material world in many ways. Although to contrast this a large metal vehicle proudly parked beside the building itself, Namorel's unamed spaceship, still unused by the namekian to this day. Kazoo
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Post by Kazoo on Dec 2, 2016 11:14:35 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 17,483]They Day, simple, rather pleasant scenery that drizzled its stupendous ounce of amazement, the flowing rays of sunlight poured a pit of annoyance towards Kazoo's face as he tried to have his peaceful slumber. Kazoo would start maneuvering his head from side to side trying to evade the sunlight's bright flares, as he would finally have enough he would get up from his log while yawning a bit," Always got to be this darn sun..." he says with a sluggish tone. Birds flew through the area which caught the glance of Kazoo's eyes as he spotted them, Kazoo would then start to rub his bald green yet smooth head contemplating on what he should do today to make of such satisfaction that he may be grateful for. He would then hop off the log standing on his ragged brown wool and leather boots, as the ignited fire shot a few forms of amber throughout the air along with grey smoke which was fairly minor Kazoo would just let it be knowing no harm would surely happen. Looking back towards the log he sleeps on generally, he would grab his dragons clan staff while heading towards the waterfall," Hmm.. I wonder if any one is around" he says while scratching the tip of his right antennae back and forth. Kazoo would then kneel down towards the end of the water bank with the liquid substances subsided from the water fall, he would cuff his hands together lifting the water up and splashing his face to awaken himself up even more, Kazoo would be ready to start on his next adventure, there were Tales of a new group primarily for the protection of namekians around in which kazoo was sure to want to find and join not in which he needed protect however to protect the people joining.
As kazoo finished freshing himself up he would then start to levitate from the area of the Bamboo forest, he would look towards the southern frontier in which where locals stated the leader of the group resides at. Kazoo would then smile eager too meet this namekian, he was a bit unsure of how namekians would even be on earth possibly for the same as he was just to better themselves using the opportunities this planet has to offer. As kazoo would reach the dull cyan blue sky he would dash into the southern direction in hopes to find this being of similar race, Kazoo's antennas flowed as he was soaring through the skies, the beaming sun formed a series of transparent colors that aligned with one another in such a fascinating way. Kazoo would held his hand above his head overshadowing to top of his bulge eyebrow while scouting around for any sightings of his own appearance however with somewhat different features, Kazoo would reach the Southern Islands and saw a somewhat structure similar to his own home at New Namek. He was Flabbergasted entirely that someone had knowledge of how to make our signature homes, he would then begin to think that's where the namekian lived and started to descend downwards the home's location. While he would start to fall downward he saw a spaceship along side the house in which may be how he had gotten there. He was unsure if the being would be home but was willing to take a chance.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 3, 2016 2:51:48 GMT
| Namorel
Powerlevel: 51,498
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A soft, muffled beep. It was the only sound Namorel heard around himself in the last bit, the source appeared to be his scouter of all things. Lifting the small device from his pouch it would indicate a power that was significantly higher than any native animal on the mountain was nearby. The arrow pointing down to the cliff side that the namekian's house house rested on. Putting the device back into the bag; Namorel would rise to his feet and jump, free falling towards the cliff; admiring the scenery as he fell, the trees that clung helplessly to the mountain were all but falling like he was and the birds look at him queerly, seeing as the seven foot tall namekian was anything but a bird in their eyes and his presence must have been terrifying for the small feathered creatures. The free fall seemed to last an eternity as he hit terminal velocity in a matter of moments, but this would prove to be nowhere near the speed he needed to be going and in an instant he would launch himself into a full fledged flight to the cliffside.
"Greetings."
This was all Namorel said as he approached the top of his house, gently landing on the marble with a tap of his footwear, the namekian traditional shoes landing against the marble structure. It was another namekian, possible younger than himself by the looks of him, but what was obvious to Namorel was his being a Dragon Clansmen, the staff being the most obvious give away as to his position in t he clan of magic and the dragon, it was the first one Namorel had seen since his arrival on the planet of the Earthlings.
KP: 3/3 [No Techs Used] Kazoo
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Post by Kazoo on Dec 11, 2016 16:41:12 GMT
Suddenly Kazoo would see of a being that slowly flow down n the top of the marble house, a namekian, surely the leader of the Midnight Bridge group folks spoken of, kazoo would begin to become excited by what he would envision for the future as he would possibly be within these wall of such amazement. Kazoo paused as he descended downward towards his area he would levitate with ease towards this unknown being while confronting him to at least get a name," Hello! My name is Kazoo! what's yours? and are you the leader of the group Midnight Bridge!" he says with an enthusiastic tone. Kazoo would have his Dragons Clan staff in his right hand holding it with his left arm behind his back in somewhat like whis positioning style with standing still, with such fond posture it would seem one would be skeptical with his general personality toward meeting new people.
Kazoo would start to await an answer from this namekian being and started to speak again," If so I would like to join!, I now a may not look like much but I can do a lot on my own, so ill do whatever it takes to get in!" he says with a passion yet firmness in his voice.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2016 21:53:00 GMT
| Namorel
Powerlevel: 51,498
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"Interesting... I had no idea word spread of the concept so quickly."
Namorel spoke as he looked at the obviously Dragon Clan namekian. He had never anticipated word of The Midnight Brigade to spread to others, meanwhile the fact of the one who had heard about it being a namekian was rather reassuring, perhaps his hearing of the news meant that Namorel's plan would succeed. Looking down to the namekian that called himself Kazoo Namorel would then begint o speak, while also stepping down from the house to be on the firm ground below.
"Why yes, I am Namorel, the leader of The Midnight Brigade, as far as joining goes... I am really looking for people to help me found it. Would you be interested in one of these seats?"
He would ask rather eagerly while maintaining his composure at the same time, he hoped that this young Dragon Clan namekian would join him in his endevours to finally get the faction off of the ground.
KP: 3/3 [No Techs Used] Kazoo
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Post by Kazoo on Dec 27, 2016 3:18:26 GMT
Kazoo would smile bright as he'd examine him with a tilted head," well I heard it from a frog was told by a bear and so on so far" he says towards Namorel, he was extremely excited to get accepted inside of this group, as he would then levitate downward towards his house where the space-pod would be," Have you used this yet? you came from New Namek correct?" he say appealed towards this namekian as to how he even got here in the first place. As he stared at him the namekian would ask if he wanted a seat," No Thank you I'm good standing" he says in reply. Kazoo would smiling upon him brightly while awaiting on further possible initiation that may occur," Also is there specific ranks in your group", he said just curious on the matter.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2017 0:00:48 GMT
| Namorel
Powerlevel: 51,498
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Namorel found the Dragon Clan Namekian perplexing in his mannerisms and the way he acted. It was vastly different from any of the other namekians of that clan that he had met int he past, the others were rather formal and polite in their ways, but this Kazoo was not fully either of these things based on Namorel's observation. Despite this Namorel would continue to speak to him about the faction.
"I apologize, but I have to inform you that my plans of a faction have since crumbled... words that you have heard of it merely reverberated from when it was still forming. I apologize for any inconvenience."
OOC: I apologize, I wasn't sure how to reply. KP: 3/3 [No Techs Used] Kazoo
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Queen Habana
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Post by Queen Habana on Mar 4, 2017 3:10:14 GMT
Namorel | WC: 804 | Gains: 832 | New Zeni: 3,970
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Post by Kazoo on Mar 20, 2017 3:23:25 GMT
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