Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141111164923/@comment-32420582-20141115081130

Qa'do sighed, he got up and looked around, he just wished he could have a normal life, but he never can and never will. Qa'do went over to the forge and continued working on his mask, it was still in it's early stages, he frowned and looked at it, it wasn't he style, he sighed then threw it into the forge allowing the flames to devour it before grabbed a new peice and working on it, he carved a Hawk into it and symbols that showed emotions such as regret, pride, rage, strength and anger. Qa'do decided he would make his own rogue armor, that will have ebony plating on it. He began work on his hood and chestplate so he could fit the mask, it would take him time but would be worth it in the end.