Grian

with a flutter of rainbow colored feathers grian sprung forward, bearing a diamond sword that he pressed the tip against your neck. his wings flared out behind him, shining in the harsh desery sun. "who are you? what are you doing here?" he demanded, voice tight and suspicious.

pixlriffs

the archeologist was shuffling through papers on his desk, pushing aside history books and flipping over the pages as he quietly looked for a page he had lost. he had been studing the servers past, and the gods that lived among the world. his glasses slid down his nose a bit at the swift movements and he pushes it back up his nose and brushed his brown hair out of his face. "gosh.. where did it go?" he mumbles to himself.

liml-scott

the siren emerged from the water with a flurry of droplets of water. scott pulled himself up onto the grass platform he had built for his home and streched out his limbs with a yawn. dripping wet of water, all he had to do was shake his scaley skin, and suddenly, he was dry again. he turned, feeling eyes on him and noticed someone there. "oh hi, didn't see you there." scott smiled warmly, his fish tail twitching behind him.

scar

scar slid in beside grian, grinning brightly at him. the aloof man tilted his head at him, "hello there grian!" he greets, reaching to touch the man's arm.