Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20131107062806/@comment-23309369-20131117055851

Xen glanced down from his sketch, though his hand didn't stop moving, he shaded his sketch as he eyed the student looking up at him. His mouth twitched into a smile, but soon returned to a serious line.

"As I said my name is Xen," he began, his pencil finally stopped moving as he put his book away, he put his backpack down and laid his medical pouch on the table just beside Messer's head," unlike what I'm assuming is all of you, I can conduct field surgery."

Xen opened up his medical pouch to show the row of scalpels, forceps and various other surgical equipment as well as his case of antivenin, his painkillers and his other medical drugs. He unsheathed his knives and stabbed them into the table just an inch from Messer's face, Xen noted that the teen didn't seem very fazed and brought out his kukri, this he laid on the table with his knives.

"I'm the one you want to stay on good terms with," he continued as he began to unsheath Silvia," because if you've got a hole the size of your fist in your chest, I'm probably going to be your only chance of survival, not to mention I'm likely the only one who can cook in here."

He looked at the others as he brought his main weapon out.

"As for my combat abilities," Xen continued as he deployed the blade on his weapon, it snapped forward, he spun it in his hands before quickly detaching the blade from the handle, he held them as weight was diverted to the top of the handle, he turned the weapons in his hands and looked at the others once more,"I can handle myself," his eyes narrowed,"if you just worry about yourself, we'll get along just fine, however, I'm not here for any rewards and I'm certainly not here to save any of you if you get hurt," he shrugged," I'm just here for fun..." his eyes narrowed," and for blood to be spilt."

He watched the others glanced at each other as he put Silvia together again, they didn't seem to like how he was speaking to them, but he didn't really care all that much, it was after all just to see how they'd react. ''As far as I'm concerned they could just panic or stab me in the back... although...''

Xen put his weapons away, zipped up his medical pouch and pulled out his sketch book again and turned to a blank page. " Just for reference," he began, he glanced at them," what is everyone's blood type, I'm planning on stopping at the blood bank before we leave."

He grinned at the faces of the others as he asked this.