#tylliand

While Sylvari were generally frowned upon by most, mordrem minions seemed  to be alright in the eyes of many. While he was not a fan of the harsh sun and sands he could not deny that there was much to learn out in the silverwastes. Which is why he hired two very bright, very naive plants to get one for him. he knew being in the priory would help him in some aspect eventually...he just didn’t expect a small, orange plant such a Gaelrich to reside there. He was knowledgeable beyond his days about the mordrem and often spent his time there or in Orr, thinking up devastating ways to bring down the Risen. Gaelrich, of course, did not seem too happy to bring back a mordrem minion but Tylliand, a young sapling, but older than Gael seemed all too happy to lend herself to the cause. 

Now if only they would shut up. It was worse enough he had Sippsi as his apprentice. how he ended up in a room full of idiots never ceased to amaze him. but as always, they made themselves useful while he stared down at the dissected petal of what used to be a mordrem hound’s mane. His claws tapped on the metal of the table before he reached out, a holographic screen showing itself. He didnt other to stare at it, knowing the diagram he had made of the minion had progressed far more than his diagrams of sylvari from his days in the inquest. Still, the creature was no less interesting and all too similar to Sylvari in general. He gave a long glance to the small orange engineer with his big black eyes fixated on his flamethrower, tweaking it quietly. Tylliand did not stay behind to watch Kykks as Gael did. She knew Gaelrich from passing in the Silverwastes too many a time, but her place was with the Vigil. Her life was constantly keeping the minions at bay in the Maguuma Wastes. The Asura could not be happier, really, her Reef Drake was too large to keep in his lab and her spider, while she claimed it to be friendly, gave him the chills. 

Sippsi apparently sensed his thoughts and made their way over to Kykks with some notes. “So, like, I found these flowers--some call them daylilys...Iunno if they’d, like, be similar to those hounds but, like, they sure look a lot like them.” Quieter they added. “...Maybe...like...mordrem can tell us more about sylvari?” While Sippsi was a half-wit when it came to biologic chemistry, they knew enough about nursing sylvari back to health what they looked like inside. Unfortunately. Kykks knew the smaller Asura was giving the disected mordrem a long glance behind those dumb round sunglasses of theirs. Snatching the notes away and into his own hands, Kykks sighed and gave them a quick look. “We shall see. Gaelrich--deepest apologies. I know you’re aquiring some...well earned time to re-calibrate your flamethrower or whatever it is you do with it, but I’ll need another mordrem.” 

Dreamer babies hit me like a ton of bricks last night.

Argylwood

Probably has a habit of looking around frantically thanks to his mask. He likes high vantage points so he can see everything. He doesn't have trouble standing still but he does like to rock back and forth while waiting for friends or something big like champs and stuff. He's also pretty subtle when it comes to hand gestures which makes it kind of hard to know what mood he's in. Just assume he's always anxious. He talks quietly--something that came with the profession, I think, and if your close enough it's easy to understand him. He has a habit of blurting out thoughts he regrets almost instantly.

Tillula

Laughs more than she talks and when she does talk she comes off more like a bully than anything friendly at all. She's very expressive with her hands, but less so with her face because she always seems to have some sort of sarcastic look. She's into dry humor and has a problem staying still--or keeping her staff put away. She likes walking around with it, poking people with it, and general getting everyone's attention since she's so short with the damn thing. She has a terrible attention span and often zones out while trying to decide how to start a fight. She also uses jumping to try and get someones attention if the staff doesnt work. 

Tylliand

VERY expressive with her hands and her face. She wears her heart out on her sleeve and you can tell when she's upset 100% of the time. She has a hard time keeping quiet and goes right on ahead rambling and raving about her adventures and what she's going to pass on to the Pale Tree when she gets back to the grove. Has the worst time staying still and often hums or taps her feet a lot--if she isnt immediately distracted by something else, of course. In all accounts I'm surprised no one finds her intolerable.

Manyeullan