Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20170514033014/@comment-28009263-20170701175754

"Lieutenant! Return in the formation!"

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Name: Logmor

Gender: Male

Species: Tupandactylus imperator

Age: 44 Tupandactylus years (25 human years)

Appearance: Dark blue crest and wings, bright yellow-orange beak and crest supports(or whatever are called the bones that support the crest).

Personality: Born perfectionist. He is the most organized Outlaw the world has ever seen. His personal life made him cold-hearted, but not a mindless killing machine. Even land commanders trust him to make their plans of attack sometimes.

Likes: To be leader, to hunt down enemies and to eat berries that make him drunk.

Dislikes: Someone arguing with him.

History: Logmor is a born and raised Outlaw. His parents died in a battle when he was 10 T. years old. From there on he was adopted by an old Pterodactyl major, who was a good instructor and without him, Logmor might never've become Major himself.

Territory: Military

Class: Outlaw

Importance: Major

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"Yes, Major!" says the Anhanguera.

"Captain Lok, go west, Captain Hyr - east. I am attacking frontaly" says Logmor.

After the formation split up, the sunlight came and blinded the Rebel group. That was Logmor's plan and he, along with two Pterodactyls, five Pteranodons, twenty Dimorphodons and fifteen Anhangueras attacked.