"Hello!"
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He has a personality like that of a cat, ever weary, quick to startle, and often even a bit... on edge?
"What was that over there?..."
______________________________________________________________________________He uses a trident blade as his main weapon.
*Poke Poke* *Jab Jab*
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"Well, I need SOMTHING for strength! Have you ever heard of astronauts?"
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He has arm/leg mounted wing-jets to help him float in case of low-zero gravity environments.
"What black sticks? I don't see any black sticks!"
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He caries a bag for his more "interesting" finds, and he may even have some Toa stones in there...
"The chain is a bit uncomfortable..."
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Isanton is in a Toa team stationed on Nynrah protecting a Ba-Matoran population.
"I will protect my people!" *poke*
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"Concentrate..." (I don't want to do this! There has to be another way!) "Concentrate..."
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