"YOU DARE TEST ME AND MY CREW!
A thundering roar billows from out of the shadows as the first of the team steps forward. A burly Guardian that stands taller than any of her compatriots (Maybe not as tall as Imperials, but quite large for a Guardian."
The natural leader of the group growls. "I am the head of the entire clan, the team leader, and the one to think through before I punch something, Peon. But if you must know, my crew of five follow.
"Firstly the scout. What better scout to have than one who can even predict the future! Royal Feather has been with this clan for quite some time, and predicts to stay even longer! His sleek frame keep him hidden, as his eyes see more than just the present for us to strike where it counts!" She spreads her wings, as a thin and lanky Skydancer walks forth. His eyes a burning white and yellow as the smoke envelops his small face.
"Mages come in handy, and Caussix is the finest one I have ever seen. His skills of the elements are beyond comparison, and a match to his talent has yet to be found." She huffs as the small nocturne shuffles forward, seemingly shy, but his staff active with shocks of lightning in a purplish hue.
"And what's a woman without her trusted pets, Peon. Kaiju is one of a kind, a Bogsneak with a hide as thick as iron and a heart of pure trusting gold. He may not be able to do simple math or speak, but his fists pack a punch and his jaw can break the thickest trees in one bite." The Bogsneak growls as he shuffles forward. the brown eyes catching in the light of the Guardian's torch and reflecting a hint of gold.
"And last but not least, our draconic doctor Skyfall. He fixes remedies from our garden as well as plants from the outside. You could call him a healer of sorts, but with his potions and bandages. The REAL kind of healing, Peon."
