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"Yo glob!" Alie shouts getting irritated. "Fries please, anytime soon would be nice."

He towered above the rest of them with his great height. In a town of humans where the average height was 5 and a half feet, this man was a titan. He was a good eight feet and three inches tall, some two-hundred and eighty pounds of muscle, hidden along his scrawny body. bluish-grey of skin with mottled splotches of darker color along his temples, backs of his arms, and along his flat, shallow but heavily muscled tummy. He had dark freckles of black on his cheeks just under his eyes. In the distinct manner of his race, his arms, shoulders, torso, and the jutting brow of his face were speckled in small things the educated called Lithoderms, coin-sized bone-and-skin growths as hard as pebbles. His skull was elongated when compared to a human's skull, bigger in forehead and jaw, his brow jutting slight more than a humans. His build seemed scrawny and thin, many of his bones showing, but that was until you say the pounds and pounds of heavily toned, polished muscle that held his skin firm and tant.

This individual was bald, with exceedingly light body hair, not even a trace of facial hair. His eyes where a brilliantly light blue, a blue no human could ever hope to possess, and they seemed to glow slightly. Or at least, one was...his right eye was missing from his face, his eyelid scarred shut by the cruel piece of flesh that was torn from his face.

He was dressed in very light clothing, nothing more than three pelts of some deer fawn sewn together tightly and placed over his shoulders like a tribal shawl. Beneath that was a wrap of more leather, from mountain goats, still roughly stitched together...like a kilt, but with a loincloth beneath it. His feet where covered in some leather boots that were also of mountain goat, in a moccasin style, but accented with heavy metal studs along the edges. About his neck hung four necklaces made up of wood, bone, or clay totems of animals, both magical and mundane, and beads of shiny stones on a leather strings.

He carried with him a long branch of wood, a maul of a club made from the whole of a gnarled tree of great age, twisted like a wave, and carved into a coil, it's headpiece depicting the sidewards flight of a soaring, crown crested bird with three legs and elegant six feathered tail that made up the coil of the staff.

He had to bend down to enter the door, and his head was nearly to the ceiling as he wandered over to a table, and sat down precariously in his chair. He was completely unperturbed by his surroundings, well adjusted it seemed to being bigger than everyone else and not being accommodated for his extreme height. He just simply tapped out a small tune stuck in his head as he waited for service.

((Ten: just saw Avatar didn't you?))

The huge being just hacked up a huge laugh that thundered against eardrums as he fixed the small thing with a piercing icy blue stare. "Mr. Dahl has nothing on me..." He gave a heavy scratching to a lithoderm over his eye as he leaned down, fulling placing his weight on the table. The whole thing creaked as he fixed the little one with his one-eyed gaze, his face a mask of curiosity and deep contemplation. "I am not a giant, for one. That race is much bigger than I in many ways. And next, why the assumption that I am friendly. Would not the wisest course of action, the most prudent or perhaps the one people are most famous for, would be to fear that which is bigger and different from yourself?"

I yawn, carrying a plate of fries over to Alie. "Here you are... anything else?" I smile, having secretly mixed some of my tranquilizer into the fries."If not, I'm gonna go help the new guy."

((You're titan might make a good character for the BPLB rp that's starting soon =D Would you like to join?))

((Also: He might be Wy. He might be. I was just in the mood to play him so I posted him here. I got lots of characters though. Just look through my journal and you'll see that.))

She smiled, taking her hand back after he releaced it. "Na'vi are from a moon called Pandora. It is a pleasure to meet you as well. The glob like person is the chaos of the cafe, usualy a cat."

Klane glanced up at the creatures that had decided to rest on his head, a helpless smile gracing his face. Such a menagerie, he thought, but what the Na'vi said was what intrigue him further. "A Moon? You mean the silver lunar plane that hangs in the sky? No..." He blinked a few times, "I can think of thought that could survive among the Mooncalves from the dark side of the moon." Unbidden, he reached up to his necklaces, finding a figurine made of wood of the beast he mentioned. It was something like a octopus with six squid-like tentacles and spread bat wings from the sides of it's head. It had very human-like eyes that looked very sinister.