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The Nalroni's lower jaw dropped slightly, once more taking on that expression that was meant to portray amusement when combined with his one raised brow. "I'm what someone would call a shaman, others, an adept of the force. If you were lying to me, I suggest you don't make any sudden movements...

By the force, the kid was eager! It very nearly brought another smile to the Nalroni's muzzle, or at least the approximation of one. His jaws parted slightly to reveal the dark blue grey flesh within, representing the canid expression widely regarded by humans to be one of contentment. He had...

@EmilyHuene You're up in misfits.

Ra'jhan slowly and carefully sets down the drink, a line drawn with black paint on the bony ridge above his eye denoting a raised eyebrow. It might have been due to Bek cutting himself off, or perhaps at his lack of knowledge of both the Republic and Accord. He had grown adept at human...

A skilled scrub, personified salami, and a galactic chihuahua walk into a tech profile...

Yup. Don't need to do a write up. I suggest you move this to your character profile.

The wolf, or, more appropriately, jackal, in sheep's clothing had tried his best to conceal the cold eyed warrior beneath a glittering facade of extravagance and a light veneer of sophistication. However, the discerning eye could catch glimpses of Ra'jhan's unyielding core of steel beneath the...

Hikaru's pain tolerance may well be high enough to withstain the pain, however the mortal body simply cannot build up a resistance to the involuntary spasms that occur when one's nerve endings are activated by strong electrical currents. Even the bodies of the dead respond to electrical...

His brief recitation done, Ra'jhan lifts the glass at his side, tongue dipping down swiftly to collect the liquid within, and then retreating back into his muzzle in an act of repetition. The angular and narrow profile of his skull prevents beverage consumption in the typical human fashion, but...

Ra'jhan stayed quiet throughout the story, silently assessing the truthfulness in the man's words, lining it up with the small amount of background checking he had attempted while he waited for his arrival, and downing what smelled like an alcoholic beverage, amber colored, and taken in shot...

Ra'jhan rolled his head back towards the other prisoner, his stance conveying that boredom was beginning to overcome his initial neutrality. "I don't want you to be anything. I presume nothing about you, and you should not presume that I feel the need for courtesy at this time. Simply put, I'm...

The Nalroni's expression was unreadable beneath the facade of his helmet, but he subtly adjusted the way he walked as he noticed the female looking his way, accentuating his musculature and other assets. The human sniper received a cant of the head and then a slight downwards tilt in reply...

Chaos holds an odd sort of attraction to the Nalroni known as Ra'jhan. As a member of the Accord, he was often called in to destroy Chaos and restore Order, but it wasn't by choice. If falling away back to his old days of bloodletting and lawbreaking had been a reasonable option, he might've...

Sorry for the lazy post. We're done mates!

The Nalroni holster his blaster as his human companion brushes past him. He seemed far less interested in their target, instead recovering a data key from the fallen guard, pocketing it, and then adding a power pack for good measure... and then there was a slightly nauseating *crunch* from...