‘Teralok. How did you lose your Animus? I can sense a lot has changed within the Azure Alps;but, your Animus? Did you encounter something? Is the mountains blocking your naten?’ The mountain was quiet to Teralok, as if waiting for his response. The wind blew and nature continued but the warriors sp...

‘Teralok?’ He questioned while deactivating the thermal sensors of the Oculus . ‘It’s good to see you Teralok, but I am sad to say I don’t know what’s going on here. Something has disable the sensors me and Dazu established here a while ago. That’s was the first clue that something odd was going on...

Careening their way was an intensely displeased metallic warrior, with almost gallop like intensity he came down the rockiest part of the mountain. Like an avalanche he moved the snow with his topographically altering leaps, his footing as sure as his destination. The team of elite warriors that wer...

Teralok would be swallowed by the tornado of flames successfully. The flames sprouted from the explosion heating his Lance by it's fiery initiation. He pulled it out tentatively, taking note of it's consistent burn. The girl heated the air funneling away oxygen to be replaced with a shimmering haze ...

Looking down the shaft of his Lance Teralok felt her jump, clocking the radius of the cloud and how she avoided it. The quake stopped quite suddenly at the point of her jump with the tip of his Lance glowing in response, Teralok smirked before flipping his palm out and whistling his hand past the qu...

The warrior stood poised as he listened to the girl chant her spell, flashing her naten to the point of blinding potential. It was dashing, but Teralok's attack was already compiled. His lance was primed, ringing to the waves of naten washing over it, vibrating at frequencies that Teralok felt at hi...

Breaking away from the group once the objective had been called the warrior made his way into the designated area. The huge arena that the newcomer pranced into was quite the spectacular battleground. Teralok followed slowly with his Lance in hand. Having not the slightest clue of how she did it Ter...

The words of the gathering congress were very moving and informative. They spoke of their connections to the Chaos and the King, introductions were indeed the next order of things. Teralok was not very expressive with the common tongue however, preferring the natural dialect that came from his core ...

Listening in contemplation he studied the Haven structure with his eyes before moving to do anything else. He was reminded of his various lessons that he had already learned here. It wasn't long ago that the Chaos was helping him learn to control himself, others hadn't embraced him so openly. "I can...

Animus Name Obsidian Ivory Weapon Type/Name Mammoth Lance Description A 7' long sharpened pole that could be called a spear. It can be tuned to reverberate any frequency with Teralok's manipulation and force. It can store said reverberation by rearranging it's structure with more complex bonds. Ski...