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Tav flinched hearing the sound of an autopistol going off behind him, and whipped around to see just what was happening. That's when Tav sawhim. To say the hate Tav saw in his eyes was biblical would be an understatement; what Tav saw was a righteous anger befitting the God-Emperor himself. That...

"Oh so it's a riot then eh?" Tav thought out loud, pulling the crank on his lasgun back. The hum of motive force coursing through his weapon grew quieter, quieter, quieter until the soldier and the rioter were joined in silence. Tav took his time considering the possibilities of just what was...

Tav's heart sank when he felt the shadow coil its grip around the barrel of his rifle. It ripped him from the blessed ignorance of habit, and plunged his mind into the depths of uncertainty. He felt so vulnerable opening his mind to what Plan B had to tell him, because an open mind is like a...

As the smoke cleared and his merry band all joined together on the street Tav lowered his rifle and straightened his back. "Watch 'em scatter like rats!" and laughed and hollered down the street, "Fraggin' fan-tastic work lads! Hey you lot get some answers out of the big bossman, I'm gonna do a...

Once battle commenced Tav readied his weapon. He cranked the lever joining its power pack to the body and the marksman's heart soared to the sound of it thrumming with motive force. The flashing green light on its face signaled a full charge, giving Tav the A-OK to start seeking targets. The...

Much akin to how the group's silent gesturing passed the drunken Demoman by, the finer details of Demo's parlance passed right over the closed-minded Tav's head. Rum? Whiskey? It sounded like Low Gothic though, he sure as hell never heard of so many fancy names for amasec. Must mean it was some...

Tav's glazed eyes followed Frank on his approach, but lingered on Ramlethal, curt as her apologies were. Those monstrous swords which she summoned and dismissed like infernal servants were nothing Imperial tech could produce. Was she xenos? A witch? Oh, how easy it was to guard his mind from...

Tav blinked and his rigid composure faltered. He stared at Felix bewildered for a couple moments which dragged into awkward silence. His violet eyes followed the spartan's gesture over to that quiet wallflower always lurking just out of sight. Just the way she was dressed was raising alarm bells...

On and on he dreamed as his insufferable snore echoed through the alley. That was until this dank corner of Gotham's armpit turned astir with conversation and Tomassi's unconscious mind processed the noise around him. No, something wasn't right. He could still so vividly see through his mind's...

Tav "The Ratling" Tomassi "Long as my heart's beatin' Cadia still stands." Media of Origin Fandom OC Short Bio You need a marksman? Tav is your guy. You need a courier? Tav is your guy. Born and raised on the fortress world of Cadia, Tomassi earned his nickname through his exceptional aim...

With a gleeful smile you reached into a leather pouch on your hip and pulled out a pointed ear, black as twilight. You threw it on the bar. "I am an avid trophy hunter as it so happens. They serve as valuable warnings against those who would dare to cross me." you cracked a hoarse laugh. It was...

"I have been here long enough to doff my armor." you said with a smirk to match your dry tone, "A joke. If anything Ford says is to be believed, Bill has discarded us like the gutter trash he believes us to be. And if Ford is to be trusted, we shall soon prove Bill wrong." You smiled proudly; a...

"Thrilling. Were that I was there to join the melee, but, the very moment I stepped inside the tent I was teleported here," you lamented, but alcohol always had a profound effect on you. A frisky smile danced at the ends of your lips as you regarded Reverentia with particular intensity. The...

"Are you testing me? Hah. . .very well." You were surprised, but nonetheless happy to acquiesce. You had grown somewhat acclimated to the Nightmare World's trickery, but they had not. To say you were impressed by Mori's caution and good sense would be an overstatement, but, it was not unwelcome...

When Tats stepped in front of you to bar entry, the leather on your weapon's hilt squealed under your tight grip. You held your weapon ready to defend yourself and raised your voice to speak, but something felt. . .off. There was the rustle of movement behind you, and Reverentia sprung into...

Before leaving, Omni-Man caught your eye. You met his look of subdued aggression with one of your own. "Good. We are on the same page, then." Was all you had left to say, leaving him and Red Hood with a deferential nod. You couldn't stomach the overgrown mutt's rambling tongue for much longer...

At Red Hood's call you stood at ease, holding your warhammer lax while never showing him your back. "Very well then. You have the benefit of the doubt, now earn our trust. I sense a terrible foe waits for us in this village." You pause to think, sizing up Omni-Man through narrowed eyes. A sly...

Act 1 Hah. Friends. The word stuck with you as King T'Challa saw everyone off, and you were sent ripping through the planes. It was ridiculous, you thought, for him to consider anyone in this group of strays a friend. His sister, Shuri, though. . .now there was an exceptional woman. Responsible...

"Oh I wholeheartedly agree - the people of Menzoberranzan deserve only pity. No, the sadness I feel is for the city itself, and its many wonders." You had begun to reminisce already. Images of your home atop Qu'ellarz'orl entered your thoughts and filled you with warmth. You pictured yourself...

"Minthara," you introduce yourself in similar fashion, regarding Mori with something akin to a confident smirk. It was a strange thing for you to show anything but a frown to a stranger - for a woman of your status, anything but a stony facade was a vulnerability in Menzoberranzan and sure to...