"I picked a direction one of the god-statues was facing, and I walked to that world. Now I am here."
Kinsley looks rather thoughtful about this, "That's... Weird. Does being in another realm bother you much? There are different gods here after all, and as an angel you prolly have a connection to yours."
"The gods are dead, and I no longer feel the need to pursue my sacred duties. I have died for them 33 times over, and I do not wish to die for them again."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I'm.. a bit new around here. Sort of. What's your name?"
"I'm Kylar, pleased to meet you," She says, walking over and offering a handshake
He shakes her hand. "I'm Atemos."
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"That sounds like something Malwyn would be proud of you for doing." Atemos responds. "Change is...good. Took me a while to realize that." He reaches down to pet the little hyena pup again. "I've been busy. I have a home, kids, and well.. Forlorn. Not a lot of free time for me these days."
"Alright dogbreath, how else should I approach you?"
"You can start by handing over all your valuables. And then treating me like I'm royalty, preferably by bowing and telling me how amazing I am. That should suffice." Roran closes his book, hiding his grin. "Then I might maybe, just maybe, admit that I did miss you."
Finch rolls his eyes, and unbuckles his sword belt, tossing it over. He also throws a leather pouch and a bundle of knives. He then manages to balance on one of the rafters, and bows. "King Roran, how amazing you are." He somehow manages to do this with a straight face.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Jason nods, setting the pot down and looking around for a moment
He sees, well, a lot of families, sheltered here for now it looks like. Probably people from the village that burned down a while back, but they look rather happy, or at least doing fine, children are playing, people are coming and going, some from work that they found around the village, others just wanting some fresh air. It is rather cramped though, and it's obvious more needs to be done but it's a start.
People are in line, some who noticed Jason carry in the pot thank him.
"The gods are dead, and I no longer feel the need to pursue my sacred duties. I have died for them 33 times over, and I do not wish to die for them again."
"Ohhhh, is that why you have a 33 in your name JR?"
"That sounds like something Malwyn would be proud of you for doing." Atemos responds. "Change is...good. Took me a while to realize that." He reaches down to pet the little hyena pup again. "I've been busy. I have a home, kids, and well.. Forlorn. Not a lot of free time for me these days."
"YOU HAVE KIDS? I'M SORRY WHAT!"
Atemos laughs a bit. "I guess I forgot to mention that before.. I have three kids. One adopted. Adonis, Ikaros, and Mariken. I'm having a hard time finding a school that can accommodate them."
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Finch rolls his eyes, and unbuckles his sword belt, tossing it over. He also throws a leather pouch and a bundle of knives. He then manages to balance on one of the rafters, and bows. "King Roran, how amazing you are." He somehow manages to do this with a straight face.
Roran tries his best to maintain a straight face but bursts out laughing. He catches the items and sets them down, before standing and pulling Finch into a hug. "I did miss you, feathers.
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"The gods are dead, and I no longer feel the need to pursue my sacred duties. I have died for them 33 times over, and I do not wish to die for them again."
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
He shakes her hand. "I'm Atemos."
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*Sure, who do you want to rp with?*
Raphael is eating
Meroving is chilling with Ani
Throden is cleaning
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Rice is on his way back from something, there's a red scar running along his neck, veiny in appearence now, he waves, "Hey!"
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The Egregore is deteriorating out in the forest. Burned and withered corpses fall out of his dark, smoky body.
Zarznac is sleeping in one of his Signal Towers. He shivers and moans in horror and pain as though having a nightmare.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"YOU HAVE KIDS? I'M SORRY WHAT!"
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Finch rolls his eyes, and unbuckles his sword belt, tossing it over. He also throws a leather pouch and a bundle of knives. He then manages to balance on one of the rafters, and bows. "King Roran, how amazing you are." He somehow manages to do this with a straight face.
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Theren walks into the tavern, stretching a bit, clearly back from a run
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Nick turns and waves back. "Hey! You alright there? You've got quite the scar there."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*wanna finish the sparring scene or nah* *I'm cool with either*
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
They wave. "How are you doing?"
Meroving to Theren: Oi, don't tell them about whatever you, Lore, and Raphael did together, okay?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*ooh, yes please!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sees, well, a lot of families, sheltered here for now it looks like. Probably people from the village that burned down a while back, but they look rather happy, or at least doing fine, children are playing, people are coming and going, some from work that they found around the village, others just wanting some fresh air. It is rather cramped though, and it's obvious more needs to be done but it's a start.
People are in line, some who noticed Jason carry in the pot thank him.
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"So, what brings you to this town?" She asks curiously
"Ohhhh, is that why you have a 33 in your name JR?"
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Fighting the god you mean?
"Well enough. How are you doin my friend?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Atemos laughs a bit. "I guess I forgot to mention that before.. I have three kids. One adopted. Adonis, Ikaros, and Mariken. I'm having a hard time finding a school that can accommodate them."
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*I'm not trying to hunt the thread down so lets just continue from here*
Sivram strikes, and lashes out with his foot.
Attack: 35 Damage:12
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Yeah yeah. I got hit by a curse and got cured. Basically anyway. I saw you wandering around on my way back home. You lost?"
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Roran tries his best to maintain a straight face but bursts out laughing. He catches the items and sets them down, before standing and pulling Finch into a hug. "I did miss you, feathers.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ