#ægir with a severe case of the attitudes

[delugenal]

❝ 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃, ❞ a reply hedged by the upward inflection of a caustic smirk beneath shades of purple wreathed. this man from the platitude of realms stomped on the border of intrigue and blasphemy, but the demi-god reined in anything more cutting than hints of haughtiness. for now, the stranger was an interest to be humoured until the answers were made plain. rain already had his assumptions lined up in a calculative order, fastened to the back of his teeth as his eyes prowled for revelations in details.

      by his speech and in the way he held himself, rain pinned the bloodsoaked man for a lowborn brute. one dedicated to toning his physicality while savagely neglecting the muscle shivering in his skull. it was rain’s hope that the mortal would prove that notion wrong. a welcome surprise, finding an ally that did more than pretend competency. but if not, the edenian could hardly call it a loss. often it was the greatest of fools who best served a higher purpose.

      ripples stuttered in the middle of their waves as a single dark brow arched curiously. ❝ someone else? like who, earthrealmer? ❞ not yet offering any interest in the stranger’s name despite having given his own.

"'Earthrealmer', huh?" He rose a brow. Out of all the nicknames he obtained over the years that was a new one to his ears. His almost greying goatee with only one eye to cover for him. The skull spray painted on his chest made him appear as the devil to the criminals that roam the streets of any city. The bringer if death. But this man was different. It made him think if it was one of Thor's other dimensional pals coming to say 'hello'. But it made frank think.

He seemed unimpressed. Was he meant to be? He doubted it. But he did find it interesting to see a man bend water like it was a extension of himself as he crossed his arms." I was expecting someone else. Not..thus." his tone was seemingly stoic. His face however seemed to hold a constant sense of anger and rage. It's what embodied him as blood dripped free from that skull around his chest. He wasnt afraid to get his hands dirty as he cocked his head in intrest." Got a name 'outworlder' or am I just going to have to call you the rain guy?" He asked with a sneer. It wasn't meant to be funny. If it was the speaker of the joke wasnt laughing as he crossed his arms. Not before withdrawing a cigar and lighting it. He could decipher if this man was a criminal or not. It all depended on him..

For years. He killed more than anyone in Ryker Island. More than any villain hes faced. And it gave him solace. A life he feels alive. But also alone. He never heard of this before. He's heard of a tournament at times. A word around the grapevine of a tournament by the name of Mortal Kombat. Was this about that? This man involved in it?

[vogel-lynne]

💧🌊💧🌊💧🌊💧🌊 In case you're reading the "taste of rebellion", you might already know who is about to be introduced! 💧🌊💧🌊💧🌊💧🌊 Full name: Lars Eriksson Date of birth: 14th March (1989 if considered Beyblade’s time setting) Star sign: Pisces ♓ Height: 1.70 m Hair: Long, medium brown and silky Eyes: Amber Nationality: Swedish Personality: he's definitely an introvert. His family's cold attitude caused him insecurity, fear to disappoint people and low self-esteem. He often forgets to eat, due to his nervousness. + humble, hard-working, excellent listener - keeps inside emotions, too shy Bio: his parents, Ingrid and Einar Eriksson, are a housewife and an admiral in the Swedish Navy, who wanted him to pursue a military career and never accepted his son for who he is -neither manly, nor fond of history of war, weapons and related stuff-. He has a younger sister spoiled and treated like a princess, Agnetha -a girly girl with a big love for musicals, dancing and singing, but if she wanted to be a soldier, their parents would've applauded her anyway-. He discovered his passion for music when he was 7 years old while listening to a song by Radiohead on TV and decided to learn how to play guitar, although his parents believed swimming and physical activit were more important for him. He received his first instrument as a birthday present and, since then, started to spend hours and hours alone, practicing new songs and drifting away from family by letting his hair grow long, wearing second-hand clothing and, above all, showing the freckles Ingrid always covered through a complicated contouring. The Erikssons are strongly bound to the sea: Einar's brothers are an oceanographer and a sailing champion, whereas Lars' cousins are both marine biologists/ethologists and his grandfather (from father) was a sailor turned completely mad by a desperate search for the mythological Kraken he witnessed several times. He ignores it's Lars' bit beast and would probably refuse to believe his meek grandson to be "The chosen one". What's more, the Kraken actually delivered itself to Lars, after seing he wants to protect the sea and that his heart is deeper than abyss. Later he became Sweden's number one blader and joined Northern Lights team. He has a good relationship with all his mates, but Jens is his best friend. Role: his closeness to Jens and Henriette represents the linguistic one among Swedish, Danish and Norwegian, whereas his hair length equals the fact that Sweden is the biggest and most influent of Nordic countries. His Norse Mythology gods are Ægir and Ran - Likes: playing his guitar, swimming, diving, beach walks, staying with his friends, listening to music, sleeping. Dislikes: fish (fishing, seeing it dead, having to eat it), deserts, heat, whenever Henriette tries new braids on his hair, whenever somebody touches or tries to cut them, whale hunting in Faroe, his family. Beyblade: Kranen Bit beast: a fierce looking Kraken Element: Sea 🌊 Signature attack: Northern Maelstrom Attack: ☆☆☆☆ Speed: ☆☆☆ Defence: ☆☆☆ Endurance: ☆☆ Description: Lars looks so insecure, but he'd do anything to achieve a goal. Despite his shyness, he has a high quality attack involving abyssal pressure and ultrasounds together with large masses of water. He always thinks before acting. Launcher: a dark blue electric Flying V guitar