~Kubtanu
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Name: Wade
Group: Descendants
Height: 5ft 8in
Symbol: The symbol is tattooed onto the top of his left hand and the palm of his right. (link to actual symbol is in comment)
Hair: Long black hair tied up into a pony tail. Bangs still hang loose and are just long enough to constantly poke him in his eyeballs.
Eyes: Dark brown.
Skin: White, but time in the sun has given him a nice tan.
Wings: Phase one. Each wing is simply two pieces of two foot long black steel connected to steel cutouts of Wade's symbol. The pieces of the wings fl
by ~Kubtanu
Emperors Talons 5The Eagle moved with a slow determination as it made its way twords Umora's southern pole. The frigates running g lights had all been doused or covered turning the ship in to a shadow sliding across the blackness of space. Small bursts of engine fire were the only signs that the frigate was moving under it own power.Emperors Talons 5
With one sudden burst of its engines the Eagle turned until its belly was pointed directly at the clouded southern pole. The void shields around the Eagles belly dissipated allowing what little air was left ion the hanger to be sucked out into the vacuum of space.
The four Thunder Hawks keye
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Emperors Talons 4As the ramp closed on the Thunder Hawk Scrim smiled back at Morva. "Always am." Kalvar lowered himself down into the seat next to Scrim, the three lower sockets on his skull now filled with thick cables that connected to the power pack of his armor. Once he had buckled his harness Kalvar opened a pouch on his belt an pulled out a small cord. Plugging one end of the cord into a socket on his seat and the other inot one of the free ones in his skull. Scrim watched as his friends face went blank, the blood draining from it, and the light in his eyes dulled. Scrim watched this with aw. He knew that Kalvar was just linking his mind the the machineEmperors Talons 4
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- Current Residence: Fremont,Ca
- Interests: Art and writing stories
- Favourite movie: Any Bmovies of scifi and fantacsy
- Favourite band or musician: What evers on the radio.
- Favourite genre of music: Look above...except for rap. *shivers*
- Favourite artist: To many to tell
- Favourite poet or writer: Look above...again.
- Favourite game: O so god damn may.
- Favourite gaming platform: Xbox 360
- Personal Quote: After the nuclear holocost it'll just be me and the cocrouchs
- Tools of the Trade: keyboard and pencile
- Email: wwilson.l@comcast.net
- AIM: kubtanu
- Yahoo: kubtanu
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