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Azir
Her questions were not answered, which angered her quite a lot. It filled her with something she hadn’t felt in a long time. She couldn’t put her finger on it, though. Was it fear that she was feeling in this person’s presence. Listening to their words, she didn’t know where Sulfery was or who this Ael-Gol was. But she felt the so-called Warden would not answer her questions. She had lived in the deep forest of the Westerlands for most of her life. So, she didn’t know much about outside of the land. It was tasking her to take down a god. She wasn’t sure how she would qualify for killing a so-called god. Why would the king want her, of all people, for this task? Perhaps it was because she was a prisoner, so it wouldn’t matter if she lived or died. The feeling of unease continued as Azir watched the Warden’s movement. Her eyes were closed, but she still felt the Warden's eyes looking at her. She could feel the hair on the back of her neck standing up. The first couple of objectives seemed at least obtainable. However, again, she wasn’t sure killing this so-called god would be possible.
She didn’t like the person, who she thought was not impressive if this was Ael-Gol. But this thought was stopped when she felt like she was staring into those eyes. “No…” Muttering to herself while shutting her eyes tightly. This feeling of terror was something she hadn’t felt in a very long time.
Opening her mouth to speak and finally address the Warden. “Me am not sure me could kill god. But me think me cannot say no to this deal. So me accept deal. Puny god is gonna die.” She said with a smile on her face. She didn't want to be couped up, wherever here was. Her smile seemed to fade as the room started to come toppling above her. Opening her eyes, she noticed that she luckily wasn’t dead. And was alive, surrounded by something that amazed her. It was a field surrounded by forest with the sun just about to set. It reminded her of her home, which she had missed greatly. A part of her wondered what would happen if she ran off—feeling that sense of dread again if she had to meet the “Warden” again if she did run away.
Looking at the others that seemed to be chosen by the Warden. Most of them didn’t seem to impress Azir. She assumed any of them couldn’t hold their own in a fight. Shrugging her shoulders at Brorin’s question. “Me no know.” Azir backed away when she saw Ricon’s flaming sword.She couldn't admit it but she was deeply afraid of fire. “Little man can lead us to our destination. He knows area well.” She said pointing towards Ricon. She noticed she had her club along with a flask of liquor she made herself. Slinging the club onto her shoulder while shoving her flask down her deep cleavage. Starring to follow Ricon.
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Alrighty let me make some adjustments to my sheet. I'll shoot you some questions on Discord after I'm finished work.
Any male character Azir tries to mate with: 
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Azir
Azir opened her eyes to the sound of a voice speaking to her.“Shut up, me want to go back to sleep.” She yelled loudly, shaking her face at the voice. She rubbed her head, feeling like someone had kicked her head like a ball. The large ogre was scratching her head with one of her giant hands. She wanted to go back to sleep, but for some reason, she knew she couldn’t. First, she noticed she wasn’t chained up; this was nice because she could move freely. But for some reason she couldn't move at all. She didn’t understand what they were talking about, compounded by the fact she was also imprisoned. These two factors made the ogre quite angry. Looking in the direction of the voice, she was curious who this person was and what they were talking about.
“What you mean? Speak!!” Yelling again, which perhaps everyone could hear. She didn’t understand what they meant by being patient and that other people were awakening. Were there other prisoners here that she had spoken to? The ogre was starting to pace back and forth in her cell, pondering or trying to ponder what was happening. Feeling her stomach rumbling, the hunger began to set in because she hadn’t eaten in a few hours. She wondered if she was going to eat anything.
She closed her eyes and grunted, trying not to let the hunger get to her. She thought about her baby and what they would have been like. She was swallowing loudly, feeling the anger coming back in full force. The loss of her mate and baby was more painful than any injury she had sustained. Small tears were running down her cheeks.
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The thug that was armed with the makeshift torch was unintentionally head; his head was thrust into the other side of the wall. It was a good thing since that guy would cause much damage. Another thug didn’t seem to be listening to Ian’s threat, picking up the makeshift torch and moving it towards Ian, then thrusting it towards Ian. Another thug armed with a pistol was pointing his gun at Ian’s head. But before he could pull the trigger, he was hit in the head by Elizabeth throwing the 2x4. Doing so caused him to fall on the ground with the gun rolling towards her feet. Quickly picking it up, she started firing at the last of the remaining thugs. Most of them had run away from seeing what the group did and the shambling zombies of their friends.
Elizabeth fired a few shots, hitting the remaining ones to fight them. Seeing the bloodshed from Ian and Raph made her quite ravenous. Emptying the pistol, she ran over to the remaining thugs. She was extending her arms while jumping from wall to wall and stinking her teeth into one of them, which made blood spray onto the wall beside them. The other thug was trying to get her off of the person she was draining blood. His hands are holding onto her shirt, ripping it slightly. She stopped what she was doing and swung her extended arm, slamming the man into the wall beside her. Before he could get back up, Elizabeth was on him, using her sharpened nails to slick his throat open and enjoying the taste of human vitae, letting some of the thug’s blood spray onto her face. It seemed she didn’t mind letting the Beast out of its cage. “Yummy.” She muttered while licking some blood off of her face.
The group of thugs was defeated by the possibility of more goons behind the door at the end of the hallway. Elizabeth stood up after feeding on the dying thug and returning her arms to normal but kept extending her nails so they were sharp as knives. Ignoring her “siblings.” she started walking towards the door, not noticing there was a thugs armed with SMGS behind the door. Of course, one of her siblings could stop her before she unintentionally fell into the trap.
𝓔𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓛𝓸𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓵
The thug that was armed with the makeshift torch was unintentionally head; his head was thrust into the other side of the wall. It was a good thing since that guy would cause much damage. Another thug didn’t seem to be listening to Ian’s threat, picking up the makeshift torch and moving it towards Ian, then thrusting it towards Ian. Another thug armed with a pistol was pointing his gun at Ian’s head. But before he could pull the trigger, he was hit in the head by Elizabeth throwing the 2x4. Doing so caused him to fall on the ground with the gun rolling towards her feet. Quickly picking it up, she started firing at the last of the remaining thugs. Most of them had run away from seeing what the group did and the shambling zombies of their friends.
Elizabeth fired a few shots, hitting the remaining ones to fight them. Seeing the bloodshed from Ian and Raph made her quite ravenous. Emptying the pistol, she ran over to the remaining thugs. She was extending her arms while jumping from wall to wall and stinking her teeth into one of them, which made blood spray onto the wall beside them. The other thug was trying to get her off of the person she was draining blood. His hands are holding onto her shirt, ripping it slightly. She stopped what she was doing and swung her extended arm, slamming the man into the wall beside her. Before he could get back up, Elizabeth was on him, using her sharpened nails to slick his throat open and enjoying the taste of human vitae, letting some of the thug’s blood spray onto her face. It seemed she didn’t mind letting the Beast out of its cage. “Yummy.” She muttered while licking some blood off of her face.
The group of thugs was defeated by the possibility of more goons behind the door at the end of the hallway. Elizabeth stood up after feeding on the dying thug and returning her arms to normal but kept extending her nails so they were sharp as knives. Ignoring her “siblings.” she started walking towards the door, not noticing there was a thugs armed with SMGS behind the door. Of course, one of her siblings could stop her before she unintentionally fell into the trap.
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