Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-11588669-20131103152526

Nox stepped out of the dorm, checking his backpack and duffel bag. This mission seemed a bit longer than the others, and it paid to be prepared. His other armor was totaled, apparently, so Cobalt had gotten him a new set. It was more...formal, for lack of a better word.

It was still dark in coloring, but with a silver trim. His helmet was clipped to his belt, and the kama had runic designs down the edges. The helmet's visor was full faced, but dark blue in color. The plating that framed it was a black with silver and blue lining.

All in all, it looked pretty cool. The only issue is, it was pretty attention grabbing. Then again, Cobalt was telling him to 'go out there'. Bastard.

He saw the airship, and sighed. A noble. Actually, an heir, but to him they acted the same. Shaking his head, he stepped silently behind Tianee.

"Do you ever get the feeling that you're going to hate a mission? Because that's what I'm getting." He spoke softly.