(STarting sounds good, sorry about disappearing, chickensmoothie went down for me.)
;;Lucio;;
The young man woke up, his red hair frozen in the hair. Lucio shook his hand through his long hair, laying it down. He slid from his bed and walked outside, stretching his hands over his head. He checked the time and saw it was about time for the festival. He silently walked down the street, leaning against a tree and watching as everyone slowly came out to greet the first morning rays of sun.
+Satriss+
With Zxyz in hand he twisted, using the swords weight to gain momentum. "Agh!" He grunted, smashing the now flaming blade into the trunk of a large oak tree. The blade quickly cooled as it hit it's target. Wrenching the sword out he looked up as few birds flew over head. "Today's the festival.." He muttered, sheathing his precious blade. The thought of his brother crossed his might but was quickly dismissed as he pulled a black hood over his crimson red hair. He stalked through the forest, inching towards the town.