Mrlovins

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Finnagin killed his flames as he stared at the women, he then turned around and started walking towards the outskirts of town.
"I don't think you know me enough to question what I do little lady." he points towards the Scotsman,
"As for you, you may follow me to me uncle's if you wish. Though I warn you its quite a far walk for he does not live in Dublin but a farm in the country side."
Finnagin stops and flips around with a gust of air and looks at the two. "By the way the name is Yahutz Finnagin"

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The gust forcing him down suddenly let off and a women stepped forward seeming to take responsibility for attack on Finnagin.

"What do ye think i was trying to do? First the crazy fire whip guy and now you!" Finnagin drops too the ground and puts down his hood revealing a young Scotsmen with spiky red hair. He checks a pocket watch and says, "Now you've done made me late for supper, and that is not even counting the time I have to take to get some money and pay my tab at the pub!"

Getting quite heated Finnagin flared up the two fireballs in his hands and looked strait at the women. "So what be your problem with me!?"

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Currently 5 feet off of Dublin soil waiting for a fight.

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Finnagin made it about 5 feet into the air before a stong gust of wind slammed against him slowing his ascent into the air. He held his wind magic to keep aloft but not go any higher.

"Now who is messing with me now" Finnagin Screamed, he looked down on the now gathering crowd "Show ye self, and face me fury!" With these words Finnagin summoned up fire in his hands, increasing the strain to keep himself aloft. He struggles for a moment but through his anger at his aggressors he keeps going. Seriously at this rate he will never be able to reach his uncle to get the money he needs to pay the pub owner.

With fire in his eyes, and now his hands Finnagin searches for his persistent opponents.

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Feel free!

Nope no chicks here, Mr. Lovins is my actual name though.

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I became aware my character got steamrolled xp, I was wondering if my newest post handled the situation well?

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As Finnagin dashed out of the pub the owner ran out screaming for him to stop. Like hell that was going to happen, at least that is what he thought. His leg was pulled from under him while he was trying to jump a stack of crates and his head slammed against the crates giving him a right surprise. After taking a moment to regain his composure he looks towards his feet to see fire looped around his ankle leading off to a mage of some kind. This mage kept Finnagin wrapped up until the 'proper' authorities showed up to see what the disturbance was. The anchorites decided it would be best to take Finnagin in for questioning, which just wouldn't do. Luckily the mage made a grave mistake and dispelled his flame whip giving Finnagin the chance to cast some magic of his own.

As this mage walked towards the pub Finnagin said to him,
"Ye call me the pathetic one, but as I recall it was you who blindsided me. Seems like ye just to much of a coward to fight a fair fight"
Calling on his innate ability of magic Finnagin flung the guards back and jumped into the sky. "and I have somewhere to be, so i have to skip on this lovely get together" pushing himself with wind magic he began to fly out of town.

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Sure, Finnagin wants to go around and get to know all three nations better and as far as I am aware the house is a major part of Ireland. Therefore he wants to journey up that way while learning what he can.

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Walking into a Irish pub somehow felt different than the English ones back home. He couldn't pinpoint why though so he ignored it and ordered some food and drink. After a few pints the music sounded great, and he forgot all his troubles about the sea.

'Sir, I'm going to have to ask that you pay before ordering anything else'

Finnagin coughed up the ale he was trying to drink and looked at the bartender "Aye, of course what was I thinking. Though it turns out I left me coffers at home. If you could just give me a moment Ill retrieve them and be back in no time!" and with this he ran out of the pub.