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Taramaz Laurs

Taramaz Laurs

Member Since 08 Sep 2018
Offline Last Active Yesterday, 11:37 PM
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In Topic: Cannibal Carnival | CIS Dominion of Miranda [R-41]

Yesterday, 06:49 AM

Post: 4

Objective: 3 - City of the Living (City of the Sane)

Wearing: Obsidian-Type Strike ArmourKnight's Obsidian RingRomanus Shield

Wielding: Obsidian LightsaberMandalorian Heavy PistolK-406 Combat Ripper (On leather sash hung around torso) DXR6 Heavy Carbine (On back) Exalazorna-Class Folding Sword (In Dagger Sheath)

Theme: Wake the White Wolf - Metal

Tags: Alora Fae Alwine Lechner

 

He pressed the button on the blade, extending it into a full sword. Then turned to look at Alwine and Alora "Fun time."

 

He ran forward holding his shield and sword in a Roman charging formation, charging down Locals/Cannibals. Then one of them grabbed him by his black cloak, that female then got lifted up, grabbing at her throat, gasping for air, as he held her in a fierce force choke, then threw her into a group, bowling them all over.

 

"STEEERIKE!" He grabbed a thermal detonator from his belt, primed it, then threw it at the group of bowled down Locals/Cannibals. Then whipped around, bashing a local in the head with his shield, leaving it stunned and dazed. He then it again, making the satisfying sound of bones crunching, he then grabbed it by it's head, slamming it into his knee, knocking it unconscious. Then stabbed it through it's heart. 

 

By now his sword was covered in red blood, and it was splattered all over his armour and cloak, giving him an almost demonic look. He then grabbed his pistol from his belt with his shield hand and pulled it out, shooting several zombozos right between their eyes as they were running at him. He then ducked under the swing of one, throwing his sword up, and grabbed the creature's leg with his free hand. Yanking it out from under him, the sword falling back down right through the man's skull.

 

He then grabbed the sword, blasting a few more zombies, then hitting one on it's head with the handle of the pistol, and running a zombie through with his sword, then yanking it out, pressing the button. Once it had switched to dagger mode, he threw it, striking through a zombie's throat, and staying there, he then shoved his pistol back in it's holster, and ran over, tackling several zombies. He then yanked his dahher out of the zombie's throat, switching it into sword mode, and sliced a zombie that was ontop of him in half, spraying him with blood. As more and more zombies piled ontop of him, he curled his body up, then released it, floating in the air a bit. The zombies were all knocked off their feet and back atleast five metres, and he put his sword back into it's sheath, switching it to a dagger, and folded his shield up. His purple and red eyes went bloodshot, electrified, and berserk under his helmet.

 

His finger tips electrified a deadly shade of purple, sparking. He cast his hands out, his fingers curling, giving the zombies infront of him a nice tan, frying them. He'd created a wave of purple force lightning infront of him, keeping it that way, until the corpses of the zombies were smoking. He then stopped, and started force choking and grabbing zombies with the force and flinging them this way and that.

 

After a couple seconds, he'd had his fun with the force, he was soaked in blood and parts of zombies. He unclipped his sabre from his belt, and ignited the purplish hued blade, slicing through the few zombies that dared and managed to get close to him. He decapitated one, sliced another in half, then doing a swirl, sliding down to his feet, cutting their legs off. He then stamped his foot on the ground, screaming in pure anger, his skin getting paler, his veins getting darker and more visible under his skin, under his armour. The ground in an four metre radius became cratered, as if a pod or piece of a ship had landed in it, the zombies bones getting crushed or broken under the force, aswell as their vertebrae. His voice carried a couple metres infront of him, knocking three zombies back that were trying to rush him.

 

The ground around him electrified briefly, killing the zombies that were rendered paralysed. He then force leapt onto one of the zombies, stabbing through it's head. Then flipped his sabre upside down Starkiller style, and stabbed a zombie upward through it's stomach, into it's lungs, then it's heart. He then brought it around, decapitating a crawling zombie that was grasping at his legs. 

 

He stood there panting, in a form of pure rage.


In Topic: Aloha Archae | CIS Dominion of Archae Teuthis (U,40)

16 October 2018 - 08:27 AM

Tags: Lirka Ka

Wearing: Coming Soon! basically though, Deathtrooper armour with some red on it.

Wielding: E-11D, seemingly part of the costume, and not real, but in reality, it is. And is perfectly capable of shooting. Pretty much, every weapon on the armour he wore was real, from the blaster to the grenades.

Theme: Can't Hold Us

Feeling: Flirty and Drunk!

 

"Alright pretty lady, got any specific drinks you want? bourbon? rum? eh, I'll get you an order of Rum."

 

He slid a pouch of credits across the table, equalling a couple over enough for thirty bottles of rum, which were then slid over to him. He then slid a dozen over to her, and opened one of his, turning to look at the pretty lady, taking a long sip. "Alright Ms Fine, tell me your tale." (Yay for references to TV shows that nobody else watches!) He laid back in his chair, occasionally taking sips from his drink, before eventually taking off his helmet, not really breaking the immersion of him being a Deathtrooper, he looked deadly, he had a Mandalorian Clan Crest tattooed on his neck, his long brown hair swept back, his short facial hair groomed to the point. His eyes shone a dark red in the left, and purple in the right. With a fierce sort of glint. His features defined in a good way, it either made him look like he just got cleaned, or was about to clean the floor, with your face. Depending on the situation. He kept his helmet by him. 


In Topic: Aloha Archae | CIS Dominion of Archae Teuthis (U,40)

16 October 2018 - 06:35 AM

Tags: Lirka Ka

Wearing: Coming Soon! basically though, Deathtrooper armour with some red on it.

Wielding: E-11D, seemingly part of the costume, and not real, but in reality, it is. And is perfectly capable of shooting. Pretty much, every weapon on the armour he wore was real, from the blaster to the grenades.

Theme: Can't Hold Us

Feeling: Happy!

 

"A poor way to greet a lady would be to grab her by her hips and press the bodies together. Well, atleast a poor way if you weren't in a relationship, that is. Though I do apologise, and that's alot coming from a Mandalorian. So allow me to make amends, G'day M'lady."

 

He held out his hand in a jokingly gentleman fashion. "Shall we go get those drinks? I'm curious about how a beautiful woman such as yourself came to be a warrior." He stepped to the side, clearing a path to the Bar counter "After you, m'lady." He did a half bow, and offered Lirka a seat.

 

He primed his weapons, just incase, and pulled the knife a bit out of it's sheath, never can be too sure with warriors, especially if they get drunk. He then pulled out a bag of credits, opened it up, and tossed it into the crowd. Then shifted his position, moving the armour around abit, ready to follow Lirka.


In Topic: Cannibal Carnival | CIS Dominion of Miranda [R-41]

15 October 2018 - 08:12 AM

Post: 3

Objective: 3 - City of the Living (City of the Sane)

Wearing: Obsidian-Type Strike ArmourKnight's Obsidian RingRomanus Shield

Wielding: Obsidian LightsaberMandalorian Heavy PistolK-406 Combat Ripper (On leather sash hung around torso) DXR6 Heavy Carbine (On back) Exalazorna-Class Folding Sword (In Dagger Sheath)

Theme: Wake the White Wolf - Metal

Tags: Alora Fae Alwine Lechner

 

He straightened up again, getting up, listening to the women. 

"I agree with both of you, we should get moving. Though I don't believe we should have any problems with dealing with the natives. I'll follow you two."

He got ready to follow them, and reloaded his silenced sniper with the Yellow Tibanna Gas Canister he used, and then reloaded his Carbine with the Blue Tibanna Gas Canister. He then pushed a button, his shield opening up, and unsheathed his Exalazorna Folding Sword, in dagger mode, then pressed a button. The blade extended and he was ready to follow the lovely women.


In Topic: Aloha Archae | CIS Dominion of Archae Teuthis (U,40)

14 October 2018 - 09:42 AM

Tags: Lirika Ka

Wearing: Coming Soon! basically though, Deathtrooper armour with some red on it.

Wielding: E-11D, seemingly part of the costume, and not real, but in reality, it is. And is perfectly capable of shooting. Pretty much, every weapon on the armour he wore was real, from the blaster to the grenades.

Theme: Can't Hold Us

Feeling: Happy!

 

He walked towards the bar, ignoring the singing, and buying a few drinks. A couple glasses of whiskey and a few bottles o' rum, and he took of his helmet, and drank a glass of whiskey, and took notice of the Elf Lady's singing. His eyes widened in shock at how good she was, despite being drunk, and speaking Huttese. He kept drinking, ordering two chicken wings, and started eating them, tearing into the meat. When he'd finished his food, he went back to drinking, finishing the other glass of whiskey, and just for a bit of confidence, downed a bottle of rum. He then grabbed another bottle of rum, and started drinking from it.

 

He walked over to the Elf Lady, and put his helmet back on, pressing a button, creating a hole for him to down the rum, then threw it away. He grabbed the final bottle and closed his mask, the voice modulator activating, as he made his way through the crowd. He pushed and shoved, until he got over to the Elf Lady. "Hey, you." He pointed to Lirka, the Elf Lady. 

 

"You look like a warrior, name an achievement. Wait, don't bother, I don't need to know. All I know is, you look like a warrior, and I like that in a woman. How about I buy us a few drinks and we can exchange stories, maybe even go for a walk around town. See what we can find.

 

Dear Mandalore he hoped that the Elf Lady would accept, and he also hoped she spoke Basic. As he did deal with Hutts occasionally, he did not feel like translating into Huttese, it burned up his throat. Apart from that, he had nothing to fear, he had spent the better part of his life fighting. He was muscular, even for a Mandalorian, he stood at about eight foot three, he intimidated most people he came across. He had nothing to worry about.