Xander-Kur

Rom and Ossil walked at the front of a large tokota pack as they approached the massive city. The two had talked about it before and had a plan.”Ossil, I am going to have you take your three in and explore the city itself. Rom pushed the large gate open allowing the group to enter the ghost town. Who knows how long it had been since these doors were last moved. Ossil walked in first with Pinga by his side, Tatkret and Xolotl followed shortly. Rom allowed his half to follow afterwards, consisting of Donehogawa, HE’s Mikasi, and Hedwig. Ossil mounted up on Pinga and waited for Rom to do the same.    ”So Rom, I’m reall

 The creeping night was cold and bitter. The winds rolled across the plains at a rather fierce pace and stung the faces of all those that were out in it. The small band treked across the barren landscape with a bit of haste as the sun would soon be rising. Rom rode atop Emeilia guiding Poumky II and Bleuet. He had some recollection of the safe path, so he did his best to stay on it. The two tokotas that were tagging along expected to see around, but it was hard to believe that they expected this. They had been at a brisk pace for quite some time and Rom decided to let them have a bit of a break.  Not far from where they currently where wa

    The sun was shining bright in sky overhead. It was a clear and hot day, with the sun being at its very peak. Midday would soon be passing and the group in the cave had not yet woken up. Some were recovering from the day prior, others were just glad to be able to loaf around. Unfortunately, their lazy day would have to come to an end. Jenna woke up first followed by Rom although she had to put in quite a bit more effort to get the poor patient up. But once they were up everything went rather quickly, with the group being packed and out of the cave before the sun had moved much.    Rom had changed his mind from last time, and decided to p

    Rom awoke quite early in the morning and walked out of the rather large tent that he had pitched. The air was colder than he expected and it bit at his face as he pulled away the tarp covering the entrance. He retreated quickly, grabbing his coat and returning outside. The sun had just barely began to peek over the mountains far away.    He looked to the side of his tent. There lay the two large tokotas that he was in charge of on this outing. The young female Kha was asleep closest as Rom nearly stepped on her as he came out. Just a bit behind her was the older tawny Ursula. She seemed to have reacted to the handlers awakening as she b

GENERAL Year of Birth: 1989 Species: Half Human, Half Titan Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual APPEARANCE Hair: Dark Brown       Length: Short       Style: Side Comb Eyes: Bright Amber Height: 6’8” Build: Well Built Skin Tone: Lightly Tanned Scars: Under the right part of the chin down to the collarbone Fashion: Usually wears muted colors with the occasional brights. Is most recognized by an overcoat that he almost always wears. Accessories: Small pendant from his mother that he has wrapped around his left wrist like a bracelet. DESCRIPTION Personality: Initially quite reserved having had traumatic experiences, but

    Rickshaw Anderson seemed to know that his pants were not made of cheese, but of noodles, and that changed his whole view on pickles. He had believed pickles were made of the devil, but then he became a Muslim, and didn’t believe in bricks. Bricks were green to him, but then he bought 3D glasses and saw they were actually purple. Then he started to watch the TV and saw the Teletubbies show, and noticed all of them looked like hobos in big suits. They then ripped their suits off and became crickets, then got on their unicorns and flew into the sun. HAPPY BIRTHDAY. What’s my present?  A censorship bar! Yay! Now I can go buy the M