#friendsoftheflock

[moteloleander]

Another #friendsoftheflock from @hillarylikesdogs, who I think might be starting a small flock of her own. This is Albert. This brainy 'mingo prefers the company of owls... Saying nothing...😉 #flamingo #notorigami #submission #garden #clever

[purpuraimperatores]

Submitting my trolls for the flock

Name: Prolix Shadom Age: 10.5 sweeps Blood caste: violet Strife: pistolkind/bladekind Skills/Talents: advanced Martial arts stemming from use of a mixture of unarmed and armed combat, skilled diplomat, able to pilot aircraft, economic know-how. Special Abilities?: psionics and wings granted recently by anonymous benefactors, ability to unhinge jaw and swallow things his own size, three robotic limbs and mechanical eyes due to a mixture of a bad fight and congenital blindness, able to echolocate as a result of said blindness. Role: ally Brief history: Prolix was born in a particularly liberal brooding cavern, which allowed him to live despite his lack of functioning eyes. After he'd obtained his Luscus and first hive, a submarine, he set about finding the old fortress of his ancestor, the Marshall. When he'd found it, he went about returning it to working order and building his mercenary army, which he started at four and a half sweeps of age as a FLARP team. Over time this team evolved into a full on mercenary force, which performs contracts all throughout the empire, and owns a total of three planets. In recent times he's come to resent the regime and is quite willing to put an end to it if need be. Personality: he's quite pleasant to you, and actually a little flirtatious, until you become a threat, then he wouldn't hesitate to snap your neck with his bare hands. Name: Caesar Zelkin Age: 11 sweeps Blood caste: purple Strife: macekind Skills/Talents: knowledge of hallucinogenic drugs, advanced combat style similar to that used by English knights. Special Abilities?:immune to hallucinogens, raw strength enough to lift .49 metric tons, and crush through concrete up to 3.5 cm thick Role: ally Brief history: Caesar was told from his grub hood that he was destined to be a subjugglator. He was in training for about half a sweep before he left, not before he took the knowledge he got from his chemistry lessons and transcribed it. He became freelance, enforcing on behalf of mob bosses, before Prolix found him, and gave him complete training and permanent employment. He quickly rose up through the ranks and became a marshal under Prolix, he is kept in check by a mixture of drug use and a good moirail, who is his fellow marshal in the organization. Personality: sober: highly violent and aggressive, able to channel that into one precise target, or an entire area drugged: laid-back, easy to amuse, highly flirtatious. Name: Irizit Eclana Age: 10 sweeps Blood caste:indigo or b100 as some people put it Strife: torchkind, blade kind, riflekind Skills/Talents: mechanical genius, self-created fighting style, massive chemical, anatomical, and biological knowledge. Special Abilities?: he has the following augmentations: Transceiver in skull to allow remote control of body by what is now an external brain. Four mechanical tendrils coated in tools mounted to his back Augmentic eyes Several welding torches mounted into his hands. In addition to that he can hack nearly anything by plugging his tendrils into the device. Role: ally Brief history: Irizit was born in a cavern that was well away from most of the concern of the empire. The area around it had been filled with mutants and one day, the drones came down out of the sky and culled every last one of them. He finds this memorable because he was only three sweeps old and was playing with some of his friends among the neighbors when they came. He barely survived after a careless drone had struck him instead Of the real target, and tripped on and killed his Luscus. A group of roving salvagers and engineers found him and decided to try to save his life with an experiment they'd been working on. The operation succeeded and he lived, but he was permanently set against the spectrum. He ended up being good friends with Prolix and they were the two founding members of the team, he ended up being the lesser as his colleague pumped more and more of his profit into the business. He was in favor when prolix decided to make them a mercenary company when he was six sweeps old. They then forged the mercenary empire they own today. He also created all of Prolix's augmentics and other gear. He became the moirail of Caesar when he sensed the big purpleblood was trying to distance himself from the system he'd been born into Personality: Kind of a jerk, grows furious when others pull the hemospectrum card, considers one precisely equal with himself until proven otherwise. Organization: The Razorfin band. A group of mercenaries under the command of prolix and the council of Marshals, which consists of Irizit, Caesar, and two other chairs. They own a quartet of worlds, which they use to fund the army and keep manpower up their two headquarters are on Alternia and in orbit above the same planet. They are willing to give their services to anyone as long as they pay or the marshals agree with them ideologically

[moteloleander]

#todiefor #friendsoftheflock spotted by @queen_of_art_2017, and I absolutely have to know where she found them! Hellfire, I require! #flamingo #notorigami #1000mingos #embroidery #loveit #needit!