You know, some of us have things called work and can't be here to start threads all the time.

Anyway, just one thing I'd like to clear up first: IHMN, do you have your bio done, and are you going to be a villain or a hero?

Edit/Repost: You might want to get that bio/desc done, IHMN.

I'm typing up the first post right now. It'll be up in a little bit.

Doesn't really matter, I guess, if IHMN is going to be a hero or not.

Also, Ryu, your new bio, seeming as your so damned set on not having been raised on the Brood stations and this is the only way I'm going to let that work:

Kyu's biological parents were a pair of dark brood sent to a human settlement as spies in preperation for war, who were to gather information and then ignite a battle, however, the light dragons discovered and killed them just after his mother had given birth, but they did not find the child. It was then that he was found by the first parents that he could remember, but they had been in debt and were arrested for attempted theft when he was six. He was sent to an orphanage where he got along fairly well with the other kids. He was adopted several times, but it always ended the same way; he was always sent back after about a year. He'd seen a lot of things, and by the age of fifteen, he was adopted for the last time. Although this permanent adoption was more forced. A small group of brood (although he didn't know it at the time) broke into the orphanage and abducted Kyu in the dead of night, transporting him on a starship. He couldn't tell where, exactly. After they were back at their makeshift base, a rather large, rather empty storage facility, they didn't say a word to Kyu. He sat down, scared, frightened, and wondered what he had ever done to deserve this. Although he did it aloud. One of the brood, with a shaved head and a pair of dull red pants, standing near him laughed. "You hear that? This whelp don't know what he is!" The rest of the company laughed. The brood leaned over to Kyu, putting his hand to the side of his mouth, but talking loud enough so that everyone could hear him. "You, my boy, are the cream of the crop. One of the Ones who Endure. Destined to rule. You follow me?"

"What are you talking about?"

Another laugh from the crowd. This one interrupted by a rather large brood. An expression of concern was on his face, although it almost looked like disgust. "I don't think he knows."

This was met with silence. The members of the group eyed Kyu, like they had just looked at something they didn't quite understand.

The large brood with the strange expression looked Kyu in the eyes.

"Boy? What race are you?" He said slowly, putting particlar emphasis on the word "race".

"H-human." Kyu said, trying his best to look unyielding in his chair.

The large brood's face filled full of disgust. "He doesn't know. I hoped I was wrong, but..." He said as he turned around, crossing his arms. "That's what you get for leaving him to be raised among humans."

A female brood in the corner, who had been silent, shifted off of the wall and said, in a commanding voice:

"I guess that we'll have to teach him what being a brood is all about then."

Kyu was raised for two years by the dark brood. They taught him he was destined to rule, to treat humans and all the other races as though they were dirt. Although he still couldn't forget all those years he was sheltered by what the Dark Brood called "Underlings". He still has a conscience, although he finds it harder to excersize it when other Dark Brood are around.

He is quiet, moves quickly, and tries to be as useful as possible.

Sounds good to me. that's how I was going to have them anyway, as spies who got caught lol.

Well, I got around to writing my stuff.

Desc: Short blue hair (Brood seem to always have odd colored hair) and deep blue eyes. Stands a couple of inches over most people. He is almost always wearing his armor, and under that he wears a plain black shirt and pants.
Bio: Darun was always a 'bully'. He would pick fights with other Brood, just for the sake of fighting. He never cared if he won or lost, as long as he got to hit something. Beyond that, he is usually a nice guy, but he would always prefer a game of Shoulders over talking. Recently, with the discovery of their existance, the Light dragon have been forced to fight off religious Zealots. But due to being Light dragons, they refused to kill, or even use their dragon forms, and just fend off their attackers so they could escape. Darun hates being forced to run away from a fight, since he would rather lose then run. But since losing means death now, he runs.

You know... someone who isn't a newbie could post... in the interest of not making my already shitty attention span go flitting off to something else.

Not that I mind the new guys, but there's only two of them.