OOC
It is the 41st Millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the Emperor of Mankind has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods and master of a million worlds by the might of his inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the vast Imperium of Man for whom a thousand souls are sacrificed every day so that he may never truly die.Yet even in his deathless state,

The Emperor continues his eternal vigilance.



The Officio's head is the Grand Master of Assassins and due to the power of his organisation, and by tradition, is always a member of the Senate of the High Lords of Terra and, in theory at least, the agreement of the Senate is required for the deployments of assassins. Targets are key figures, such as rebellious Imperial governors, heretic prophets, powerful demagogues, successful Xenos leaders, etc. The Officio consists of different types of temples each temple is unique and specialises in its own methods of killing. The heads of individual temples are called directors. The motto of the Officio Assassinorum is: For those that defy the Imperium, only the Emperor can judge your crimes. Only in death can you receive the Emperor's judgement. The agency is almost as secretive as the Inquisition itself and it is not surprising to see that the two organisations work closely with one another. Ever since the Heresy where the assassin cults where formed Execution Teams have been the greatest way to assure the death of a target but few of these teams still live and with the growth of enemy's to the empire they will be needed. The Inquisition has sent the order to send assassins to be trained to become a unstoppable Killing team on bored of a Emperor class warship so it can only be traced by the Inquisition and so the teams can be sent on missions during there training.


At this moment you are aboard a transport and after three days of travel you have reached it your new school where your skill's and ability to adapt to using team work.



Assassin temples:

Vindicare Temple - The most prominent feature of the Vindicare Temple is that it trains its subjects to near-perfection in the art of marksmanship; they aim to take out the Emperor's worst enemies with a single bullet.

Callidus Temple - Assassins of the Callidus Temple use deceit and trickery to accomplish their objectives, usually assisted by the shape-changing Polymorphine drug. They prefer to get up-close to their targets and slay them with a melee weapon. Most do not have memory of what they looked like taking a face of there choosing most of the time the face of there first kill.

Eversor Temple - The Eversor Temple is possibly the most gruesome of the many temples of the Officio Assassinorum. The Eversor specialise in shock and terror tactics, instilling fear of Imperial retribution into the hearts and minds of all who hold positions of power. Every Eversor Assassin is trained to be a one-person combat machine, capable of eliminating entire units of enemies in as efficient and bloody manner as possible.

Culexus Temple - The Culexus Temple is one of the most sinister and feared orders of the Officio Assassinorum and its Assassins have been described by Eldar Warlocks as nothing short of pure evil. Culexus Assassins are bearers of the Pariah gene that means they possess no souls or psychic presence in the Warp. As a result, they can emit negative psychic energy that is deadly to psykers and daemons alike.

Venenum Temple - specialists in poisoning their targets with both blades and firearms a Venenum rarely takes favor of one of the two types.

Vanus Temple - intelligence-gatherers, in matters of strategy and tactics their insight is unparalleled. They often assassinate their targets indirectly using their intelligence and knowledge to bring down targets.

Other: there are more assassin cults out there so feel free to create your own I will remove this when I think there are to many.

Rules

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Keep this semi lit I don't mind some mistakes but no text talk.

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there will be violence you will KILL people and I don't mind swearing just don't be dropping F bombs everywhere.

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remember pm me your assassin under Officio Assassinorum.

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don`t go killing other people unless your told to because it's mean I might cry.

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This is the most important you must have fun.

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almost forgot tell me if your not going to post so I can let people know if not after a week of not posting I will kill you off

Profile skeleton:

Name:
Age:keep it fairly young nothing over 20 please you have been picked to go back to school unless you are part of the staff.
Gender:
Temple:what assassin temple do you come from if new tell us what your assassin temple are know for unless part of staff then just poot what you do on the ship and try to keep it student related.
Weapons: Three max so that doesn't mean you can have three duel weapons because that's six weapons
Personality:this isn't your Bio please keep it on how your assassin acts
Bio:
Pic:a pic of you and your armor
Other: just encase I missed something.





Teams 1:
-Marcus Leander
- Annabella Sunfara
-Hunter Green
-Danielle

Team 28
-Finx Sunfara
-Gemini Starr
-Alexander fex
- Triquetra

Team 13
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(will make more if have to)

Accepted Profiles:

Staff:

Name:Jama Berav
Age:40.
Gender:female
Temple:Ship captain.
Weapons:Jama uses two double barrel handguns a saber
Personality:Jama is a kind but ruthless captain she demands respects but shows that she deserves the respect through many feats Jana has a strange sence of humor finding everything that doesn't match at her intelligence funny.
Bio:Jama was twelve when she ran away from home stowing away on a Inquisition ship soon being found she was told that she had two choices life under the Inquisition or death by them Jara chose to serve them she cleaned and took care of the ship never showing weakness to no one after manny years Jana moved up to vise captain after the death of the first one Jana served as vice captain for ten years before the death of the captain at the hands of an ork freebooter Jana slain the war boss taking his hat and becoming a pirate for another six years never messing with the forces of the empire Jara was hired to use her ship the burning terra to train the assassins knowing that she owed the empire she accepted know travailing the Galaxy with killers on bored Jara still strikes fear into the ungrateful.
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Students:

Name:Marcus Leander
Age:17
Gender:Male
Temple:Eversor
Weapons:Marcus use's a Nero glove this weapon is rare able to cut into tank armor with no troubles but it lacks reach with the blades being 3 inches long Marcus also uses a Large trench knife located on his right forearm.
Personality:Marcus suffers from split personality disorder the side of him that most people see is a kind harmless boy who would do anything to help people making it hard that he is an assassin Marcus love's life and wants to see people happy. When Marcus's other side come's out he becomes a psychopathic murdering machine going into a berserk like state killing every thing he can get his hands on.
Bio:Marcus was taken into the assassin cult at a young age growing they soon saw that he was opposed of killing people but with the knowledge of the temple they couldn't let him go and they didn't want to kill one of the few assassins that they had so the director of the Eversor temple set him up to do tests on the drugs that the temple uses on there members to turn them into killing machines but Marcus had a strange reaction to the drugs not showing any of the effects of there newer drugs but when they were testing a poison Marcus reacted to the treat becoming a Monster all the drugs in his body activating he tore apart the machine killing all the scientists and and three armed assassins before being restrained Marcus then had the eye's of the temple they had him outfitted with strength enchantments that only kicked in when the drugs activated inside of him during some of the tests with firearms Marcus would maybe fire the gun three times before braking it over targets heads Marcus hate's his other self calling it a monster but he always comes out when Marcus becomes endanger killing every thing in his path.
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Other:Marcus's vains pop out when his alter side comes out showing the drugs and stems activating.

Name:Alexander fex
Age:16
Gender:male
Temple:Vindicare
Weapons: Exitus Rifle and a Exitus Pistol for when things get close and personnel Alex has turbo penetration rounds loaded in both firearms unless he finds other types of ammo needed
Personality:Alex is not very talkative he thinks that they only thing you should focus on is your next target and nothing else.
Bio:Alex was born into a family of solders so it was only normal that when he was put into the assassin program he would make it his life achieving the highest honers in the temple during training he was recognized as a born killer never backing down from a kill Alex was the youngest to graduate from his temple and right away thrown into the Execution Team program Alex never knew his mother who was the last known family member he was told about and from the story's she was killed during the first mission after Alexanders birth she was killed by a Eversor assassin who went berserk shreding his mother apart and from that day alex has only thought of Eversor assassins to be uncontrollable and unworthy assassins.
Pic: normal armor
Other:even though he was not big on close combat he was trained to use his pistol in close combat.

Originally Posted by finx15

Name: Finx Sunfara
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Temple: Venenum
Weapons: Bow and arrows and a sword
Personality: Short-tempered, out-spoken and the oppisite of what you would think a assassin would be.
Bio: Finx is the oldest daughter in her family and choose to a assassin even though she should have married. Though her temper is not what a assassion should have she is one of the best.
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Other:

Name: Annabella Sunfara
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Temple: Vindicare
Weapons: Gun and sword
Personality: even tempered but out spoken the perfect assassin.
Bio Anna is Finxs' twin sister younger then her by a minute. She choose to follow in her sisters footsteps but wound up in a diffrent temple because she was no good with poisons like her sister but she was really good at killing with one shot.
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Originally Posted by Gemini

Name: Gemini Starr
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Temple: Eversor Temple
Weapons: Two katanas and a dagger kept in her boot.
Personality: Gemini is a cold blooded killer and takes pride in her work.She is loyal to a fault and deep inside she can be kind but on the outside she is a mask of indifference bordering on insanity.
Bio: Gemini was born in the dead of night on October 31st,and as she grew up her parents couldn't help but notice her unnatural fascination with death.She often caught and tortured small animals just to see how long it would take them to die.When Gemini turned 16 her parents sent her off to become an assassin and she has excelled beyond anyone's expectations.Because of her talent for torture,she was sent to Eversor Temple,where she quickly became best in her class.
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Other:She keeps her two katanas slung across her back in an X shape.


Name: Hunter Green
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Temple: Callidus Temple
Weapons: An antique Celtic broadsword and a simple hand gun.
Personality: Hunter is a flirt and likes to joke around,mostly to hide the pain his transformations cause him.
Bio: Hunter was born to a family of assassins.When he was five years old his parents received orders to kill eachother,and neither knew about the other.Hunter was ten when they both committed suicide to end the constant battle,and lived on his own ever since.When he came to the island,he signed up to be tested for the shape changing drugs that were being developed,and he was an outstanding success.Todd can control his transformations,and he can change into almost anything he wants.The biggest drawback is that each transformation causes him a great deal of pain,and since his missions are frequent he is almost always in agony.But he hides it quite well behind a charming smile.
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Other: Hunter is a rare case: He is able to remember all of his transformations and what they looked like.

Originally Posted by Angelo

Name: Danielle (Dani) Farrington
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Temple: Culexus
Weapons: Psyk-out Grenades and her psychocculum. Apart from that, she uses her hands and feet to fight.
Personality: Though she would love to have people she could talk to and hang out with, her disturbing aura tends to keep people away. Years of such behavior has led to her becoming rather withdrawn and, seemingly, emotionless. She’s rather fearless and selfless, however, and would never willingly leave a comrade behind.
Bio: Like most of the people from her Temple, Dani was found and taken in rather early. From the snippets she remembers before becoming a part of the Temple, her life wasn’t very pleasant. People were always reacting to her presence with hostility, which is the reason she lost her left eye. Even her parents treated her differently. Her siblings were treated noticeably better, while her parents had as little to do with as possible. They were glad to have her gone even.

Once at the Temple, she learned that the reason why was because of the aura she gave off, a side-effect of having the Pariah gene. At that time, she was still rather hopeful, though her time at the Temple slowly began breaking that away. By the time she was chosen to join other assassins her age on the ship, she was the apathetic girl everyone saw: a well-tuned, merciless killing machine that felt no remorse for the lives she ended.
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Armored:
Other: Her left eye is her psychocculum, which is the focus of her power.

Originally Posted by Triquetra

Name: Fernandez
Age: 19
Gender: female
Temple: Vanus Temple
Weapons: Three throwing knives hidden on her body.
Personality:
Fernandez's mind is far different from what most have encountered. She simply has no shame, and completes any task given to her. She puts the order before any selfish desire, but at the same time weights choices. She can read most like a book. Seeing their wants, their desires and she easily will give it to them. In short Fernandez is cunning, libidinous, deadly, alert, lovable, and enjoys making the occasional jokes. Her characters take up completely different personality. It is possible the real Fernandez simply hides behind another character. Protecting herself behind many built up walls.
Bio:
Fernandez in fact came from nothing. Her mother was a woman who ran away from her town with a seemly rich young man. She went to a city where the two married right away. It was then she learned of his dept, and gambling addictions. The man was a shop owner, who suddenly found his shop on fire with him inside. Fernandez's mother was left with the dept of her husband, and was forced in prostitution. Needless to say, Fernandez was born just a few months later.

Her mother passed away during the birth. Never getting the chance to name her daughter. The Women in the brothel took it upon themselves to raise the new baby. Although they never gave her a name. Which seems quite odd, but it was a mother's right to name her child. In their eyes, if the mother could not live long enough, then the name did not matter. Calling her simply Fernandez. Which was her mother's last name after marring the gambling man. She grew up working in the Brothel for many years with the other whoresons and daughters. At that age it all seemed normal to Fernandez. Scrubbing floors, cleaning laundry, or cooking at some times.

It wasn't until Fernandez was an older child , four in fact, when she was simply out in the market with another whoreson, Curro, collecting a few foods for dinner that night. They both had their arms filled when a small group of three far older kids pushed Curro over, beating him. Dropping the food Fernandez jumped on the leader of the three's back. Grabbing his neck and digging her nails so far deep to draw blood. The three ran away from Curro and Fernandez. It was not until later in the night when guards showed up, claiming the boy to be dead, and wanting to punish the one who did so. They took Curro. Killing him. Fernandez was beaten that night.

She was sold away days later into the an assassin order. The Intelligence Temple actually. Fernandez was primarily trained to be be very bright. Using everything against her target. She is very good at being able to catch the gaze of any man since she had every trait most men look for. She often hides as an entertainer or Bard. Slipping a bit of poison into the drink of her victim. Or even seducing them far enough to into bedding her where she would kill them a great many ways. Faith is completely immune to most poisons. Having being forced to drink plenty during her training. Faith for many years refused the training of the temple, but when she did accept it, she excelled quickly. Her mind works very differently from most assassins in any order. Many would believe the Vanus Temple crosses far too much with the other more specialized temples. But in truth, they merely use everything possible to get the job done.
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Other: She has a very beautiful Spanish/Italian accent.

Reserved

Reserved

Just one more person and then we can start

ok were starting for know Post when ready

((where should we start.))

((*sigh* I don't know,that's what I've been trying to figure out for days now.I can't think of what to say!))

(you guys are on a shuttle heading for the ship right now you have been on it for two days know to keep the location hidden)

((Ok,I can work with that.))

Gemini had been on the shuttle for two days while they circled,to throw off any pursuers.She was well and truly sick of the place.She mused about training,a bath and a real bed while she sat in a corner,sharpening her knives against each other.There were others aboard,of course,but Gemini was not a social person.She would just as soon kill anyone there as acquaint herself with them. She sighed as she realized that her knives could not be sharpened further.She truly hoped they would reach the ship soon,or she would go even more insane that she already was.

Hunter Green leaned against a wall,scoping out the other recruits.He was sporting his trademark smirk,the one that made women squeal and men turn green with envy.It wasn't anything he tried to do,it was just how he looked,but he knew how to use it to his advantage.The ride on the shuttle was utterly boring,but Hunter knew how to amuse himself.At that moment,he was seizing up the competition,so to speak.He didn't want to start flirting yet-oh,no,it was far too soon.Starting right away would make people think he was desperate.Hunter knew this game,was a master at it.And indeed in the great game of flirting,he truly lived up to his name.He spotted two girls,clearly sisters although they were nothing alike,and decided it would be best to stay away from the brown haired one.Over the last two days,he had noticed how volatile she could be.He didn't want to get a book to the nuts.

Going through her daily routine, Dani was a blur in the dojo, hands and feet striking the dummies set up for practice with lightning speed. Unlike most of the other assassins, she looked on weapons with disdain, feeling that her psyk-out grenades and her psychoculum were enough to supplement her hand to hand combat. After all, weapons were relatively useless against those with psychic abilities.

It was her nature as a Pariah that gave her her abilities. The fact that she lacked a soul was picked up by everybody, regardless of whether or not they actually possessed psychic ability. It was because of this that people avoided her. Even on the ship, she could feel the stares as the others passed her by while trying to avoid her. She supposed, in the more rational part of her mind, that they probably couldn't help it, but the thought still made her angry. Of course, there was no outward show of this anger. She was much too precise for that.

After a few more minutes, her exercises were finished, and she went over to the side of the room to sit down and meditate and clear her mind. It was really kind of ironic for her to perform an action with such spiritual associations considering that she was soulless, but it helped her deal with her anger nonetheless.

Marcus opened his eye's hoping that they would be there by now Marcus had fell asleep when they left and with some help of medication he stayed that way for a couple nights he awoke to more students then he remembered it looks like more boarded the ship after he passed out one caught his eye though a white haired boy who had a large case on his lap and a blank stair on his face Marcus had his equipment taken before boarding he wondered why the other student got to keep his maybe the just took Marcus's stuff because of his other self just thinking about him made him shiver as he looked around every one on the ship look like they joined the assassin temples because it was fun "Creepy" Marcus mumbled under his breath.

Alex looked at the other students he was able to realize that for a shuttle it was fairly large that it was able to hold a arena for sparing and training he looked over the group and easily remembered Annabella the other Vindicare assassin Alex didn't really care for her never really talking to her during training at the temple she seemed to have a sister there was also a man who stood out he seemed to be one of the more out going assassins Alex has seen Alex's eyes were drawn to his case holding his Exitus Rifle and pistol he moved his hand over the assassin seal on the top this was a gift from the temple for accepting there offer to join Alex stood and went to the training area where a couple other students were some sparing others hitting dummies Alex didn't see why people would be training its not like it will be much longer before they reach the ship Alex sighed as he sat down on the far wall as he started to clean his Exitus Rifle.

Finx sighed "How much fing longer is this going to take." she stood and began to pace a bad habit she had when she was nervous.

''Onnii-chan please calm down nothing can be done to make this shuttle go faster." Anna sighed but smiled she was use to her sisters short temper and shorter patience span but she could be a shock to other people.

Finx glanced down at her sister then sat down with a grumble. "I just wish we were there already."

Fernandez sat cross-legged against the side of the ship. Her back to a corner. Her eyes had just opened just minutes prior as she looked around the good sized room. The young woman had not been sleeping, but her eyes had been shut for a very long time as she sat in silence. It was interesting, watching the young assassins mingle. Or lack of more so. Fernandez simply choose to blend in. Becoming nothing but a shadow along the wall. Or at least for the few days that had become the plan. Most everything she had, poisons, even two of her knives had been taken. Even though Fernandez had more then enough smarts to start a fight with a room of assassins. Even if they were still training.

A young girl practicing in the middle of the room caught the blond's eye for a moment. Her movements were fast, but how young the girl was had been what really caught her attention. After several minutes of practicing, the young girl went to have a seat. Another couple of girls could be heard speaking. It was easy to hear them, since not many were speaking to begin with. Sisters Fernandez assumed. The way one spoke to the elder was a give away. She followed along the wall, catching a girl who just finished sharping her knives. It made Fernandez a bit envious she had been allowed to keep her weapons. Not that Fernandez relied on her knives. Her personalities were her weapon. A young man sporting a smirk was next on her list. He came across as a flirt. Just his manner, and little things. He honestly did not keep Fernandez's gaze for very long. Two other boys caught her watchful eye soon after. One whom had been sleeping for most of the trip. If not all. She did not pay him much mind. The other, white haired gave Fernandez the impression he was meant to be a threat. He probably was after all.

Slowly the woman stood up. Pushing off the floor and stretching before stepping forward towards. There was a sway to her hips, and a click as each of her feet hit the floor. Her feet were covered by a pair of deep brown heeled boots. Her pants a simple low riding brown pants. Her shirt, a white blouse with a black undershirt. Her abdomen showed, along with a grey tattoo. Her face had a similar design. In a pattern no doubt. Her hair was down, and it fell to about her shoulder blade. Fernandez crossed the room and opened the door, stepping out into the hallway. There was a water fountain just to the right, which she pleasantly used.

One thing the slender woman noticed the was lack of Vanus members.

(after an hour of more flying you come to a stop as the ship enters the cargo bay of the Baleful Retribution an Emperor class ship that will be the main area where your training will take place the comm of the shuttle opens with the pilot leting every one know that when they get there luggage report to the main floor where the captain will give you your orders )

Marcus stood as he watched the hatch open he watched as others stood and stretched others waited for people to leave Marcus left right away but stopped right when he got to the bottom of the ramp to a large Ork that stood maybe eight feet even with out the mech body most have he looked up at this thing as it looked down at him "What ya squishy eye's looking at boy" the ork said as he grabbed a cart full of large shells and pushed them over to more shells "Huh Orks freaky never saw one up close before" Marcus said as he made his way over to a open hatch with every one's luggage piled neatly Marcus walked up and ravaged through the bags before pulling out a large suit case it seemed to of opened and the contents fell out a bunch of large vials with black chemicals inside of them Marcus tryed to hurry putting them back as the others collected there bags "dame it" Marcus mumbled to him self.

Alex looked through the door to see people leaving Alex packed up his Rifle before standing he looked around as he left he didn't turn to grab any luggage because the only thing he packed was his suit the cloths on his back and his guns and with a turn he looked up to a large stair way going up and down there was a sign showing that above was the Main deck so that's where Alex went right up the stairs when he reached the top it opened to a large room with four large pillars used as support and at the end of the room was a women standing behind a microphone he turned to face her as a couple of the other assassins made there way to this room.

Gemini looked up lazily when the intercom announced that they had landed.The hatch opened and the others began filing out.Gemini stood up and stretched,catlike in her graceful movements.She picked up her suitcase and duffel bag and headed outside,glad of the fresh air.She hoped they could get to training soon.

Hearing that it was time to leave the shuttle,Hunter grinned and pushed himself off the wall.Taking his backpack,which contained all of his earthly belongings,he walked outside amid the crowd of other students headed the same way.Once he stepped out,Hunter closed his eyes,enjoying the daylight.Soon enough,he thought,he would be able to transform into anything at all.The thought made him smile,hiding the grimace of pain that he wanted to make.

(your just on a bigger ship lol it's ok though)

Nervously Anna took her sisters hand "Together onii-chan? Her sister smiled and squeezed her hand and together they got off blinking at the sudden lack of light.

"From the frying pan into the oven." Finx mumbled glancing around she knew people would think it weird that she was holding her sisters hand but this would most likely be the last time they could act they always had.

Fernandez rose up from the water fountain as she felt the ship slow down. She headed back into the main room and joined the herd as everyone made their way towards the luggage area. That is where the young blond woman went first. Quickly locating her back along the piles. Although she did not need much on her at all times, she enjoyed having things on hand. Other outfits, and a few other things were uniformly packed away. Making the bag not very heavy at all. Maybe thirty pounds or so. Turning towards the stairs, she began her assent. Climbing until she came to the large room. She was shoved a bit while everyone filed in. It was minutes before she found a spot to call her own. That spot being next to Alex. She brushed some hair out of her face to reveal her facial tattoo.

Gemini found herself standing on one side of a silver haired boy.Alex,she thought his name was.On his other side was a girl she had seen but not truly noticed on the ship.She didn't think she knew her name.Sighing,she shoved her hands in her pockets and glanced around.She wondered which temple the rest were in.

Hunter wandered around a bit before finding himself exactly where he had resolved not to be-next to the twins from earlier.Looking around,he realized there was nowhere else to go,and stayed where he was.He noticed that the two were holding hands,and smiled.He wondered what it was like to have a sibling.

Marcus finished picking everything up before he closed up his case he glanced at the Nero glove a shiver ran down his spine he stood as he picked up the large suit case and made his way up stairs and found himself in a room crowded with people Marcus moved around trying not to bump into anyone "there is allot more people here I guess there was more then one shuttle" Marcus thought when another voice appeared in his head "And more meat to fuel are need" Marcus's Eye widened it had been about a year since the other guy spoke to Marcus and yet just hearing that made him freeze up but no one seemed to take notice Marcus just stood there watching.

Alex watched as people flooded in soon he was standing by two girls it was strange to see so many assassins in one place and of all the known temples Alex watched as the women at the front tapped the microphone trying to get the eye's of every one on the ship it seemed she only got the eye's of a few "I wonder how she's going to handle this" Alex said with a blank face.

Jama looked around as she soon noticed the age of most of these kids as she thought to her self "Kids amazing. . . . I hate kids" Jame thought as she tapped the microphone but no one seemed to care or know who she was Jama smiled as she drew her gun and fired of two rounds at the feet of the kids missing on purpose but it seemed to do the trick she then tapped the microphone again "Welcome to the Baleful Retribution pirate ship, Ship of the Empire and now your home. . . . for the next couple weeks you will be training aboard this vessel to build team work" Jama looked down at the papers she was given to read "really dose this ship look like a daycare sigh there are no teachers this is for you to do there are about four hundred cameras each one being watched by your temples to watch your progress and decide if you can work together you will be put together into four man teams so let us begin Team one will be assassin's Marcus Leander, Annabella Sunfara, Hunter Green, Danielle" Jana continues to read off names until she reaches the last team "Finx Sunfara, Gemini Starr, Alexander fex, Triquetra so know get together with your team members and then ill let you know what to do next".

((Poor Fernandez xD She is known by my username))

Fernandez heard the remark from the male next to her has she heard a few rounds being fired off. "Ask and you will receive." Fernandez said just loud enough for her surrounding peers to hear. Teams were listed off for what seemed like hours before her name was finally called. The empty name. Fernandez knew it was just a filler, but it stuck for the rest of her life. Her temple did give her a new name, but she would not hear it here. Honestly that name meant something to someone who did not have a name. She looked around as others began to place with their peers. Seeing as obviously she knew no-one, the women decided it was time to learn some names. Begin her networking. She turned towards the Red headed woman, and white haired male. "Blinding walk around the room to find a few missing charms." She spoke in her heavy accent. it sounded like a mix between Spanish and Italian, yet not completely either. "Here is as good a place to start, I am who they call Fernandez."

Stepping off of the ship with the other assassins, Dani made sure to stay at the back of the pack, her face an expressionless mask. She took carefully observed her surroundings with a look of aloof disinterest, casually committing the various details she noticed to memory. One of the things she noticed was the shivers of discomfort and the fidgeting that followed her arrival. Indeed, most of the people around the small group from her ship took several steps away, leaving them in a relatively clear ring.

The shots fired to quiet down the crowd and get their attention had no noticeable effect on her, apart from merely turning her head to stare at the woman behind the stand as she talked through a bit of information and announced who the teams were. Her team was announced first, and she stepped up to the others in her group after she moved on. Maybe they wouldn't be all that disturbed by her aura, or, more specifically, the lack thereof.

Finx hugged her sister as tight as she could "Be careful." she slipped something into her sisters pocket "Don't look at it here." she smiled and wiped the tears from her sisters face "its alright" she noticed one of her sisters team mates standing next them and she walked right up to him and pulled him close so he alone would hear her. "You let anything happen to my sister and I will hunt you all down and kill you." she released him and hurried to were her team mates were gathering.

Anna waved after her sister holding back her tears they had never been separated before and it felt like someone had torn half her heart out. She rubbed her eyes took a deep breath and smiled at the boy how her sister had figured out he was her team mate she would never know. "I'm Annabella but you can just call me Anna." she held her hand out carefully evoiding taking a detour into her pocket to see what her sister had given her. "By the way what did she say or do I want to know?"

Hunter was only slightly disturbed by the girl's threat,seeing as death would be a relief from his usual pain.He looked at the other twin,who was clearly on his team,and shook her hand."Name's Hunter.Nice to meet you,Anna." He said politely.His voice was smooth as silk and just deep enough to fit him perfectly."Actually,she threatened to kill all of us if anything happened to you.She's sweet,your sister." He said with a grin.Just then,another girl approached,and he could feel the aura coming from her,suggesting she carried the Pariah gene.Ignoring that feeling,he bowed formally.Greetings.I am Hunter Green.This makes three of us.I wonder where our fourth is?"

Gemini watched with no emotion whatsoever as the woman up front fired a gun to silence the crowd.She listened for her name,which was among the last announced,and realized that two of her teammates were standing right next to her.The girl,whose name she still hadn't caught,spoke and revealed her name to be Fernandez.It was a different sort of name,but Gemini figured her own name was rather odd itself."Glad to meet you,Fernandez.My name is Gemini Starr,and I believe we are to be teammates." She said to the other girl.Her words were polite,and carried the telltale lilt of heavy Irish accent.Her voice itself was like wind chimes,pleasant to listen to,almost musical,but with a bite of metal to it."And you,sir?" She asked the silver haired man.She knew his name already,but figured introductions were a neccessary politeness.

Marcus snapped out of his lifeless state when he heard his name "Dame I guess I better go looking" Marcus thought as he started to wander when he came up to the sisters he remembered one of there names being listed of with his the only reason he knew there names was them being on the same shuttle he was bound to hear it at one point even if it was only for the hour he was awake he saw the sister talking to that more outgoing assassin and the Culexus assassin Marcus made his way up to them nodding "I guess were team mates I come from the Eversor temple" Marcus said nodding.

Alex sighed as the women Fernandez and Gemini greeted Alex "well I guess if we must I'm Alexander it . . . . . a pleasure" Alex said hesitating with the last word Alex spoke with a Greek accent. Alex took a quick look at both of them they both seemed more normal then he was and older and it seems the brute stomping over here is Finx remembering her from the trip" Alex looked at the entire group "well I guess we should let each other know more about are self's I guess I come from the Vindicare temple" Alex said glancing at his suit case.