[center][color=orange][h1][b]Scylla[/b]

[/h1][i][h3]Servant Berserker[/h3][/i][/color][/center]

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[center]Walking Away From The Redrock Catholic Church [/center]

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[color=orange]"You might want to be careful around that woman, master. She seems pretty dangerous for church lady!"[/color] the young-looking servant said as she merrily skipped alongside her master, her energy seeming to burst out like an infinite spring of her happy enthusiasm that seemed to radiate from her form, both as she cautioned her master before continuing on, [color=orange]"You can count on me to be there if an enemy tries to attack us here or something, just be careful yourself as well."[/color]

Scylla's energy seemed to rise a bit as and moved alongside her master, the monstrous desire for battle thrumming underneath the surface of her skin in every muscle and bone of her body. Sure she was happy to be human again, to be able to eat like a human and talk to them instead of the boring monotony of eating them as they screamed for the gods, but at the same time she was one of Greece's greatest monsters. A beast that had only been slain by the greatest hero of his age, much to her chagrin and frustration. As much as she understood it, [b]she[/b] was still something that gained her ire, that her rage was boiling against inside without having to utter a single word. 

[@RolePlayerRoxas][@VitaVitaAR]

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[center][color=violet][h1][b]Evangeline Henderson[/b]

[/h1][i][h3]Master of Assassin[/h3][/i][/color][/center]

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[center]House, Near the Beach of Redrock[/center]

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A wide smile creeped onto Evangeline's face as her new servant appeared before her. Was it the excitement of having managed to summon an admittedly strong servant (if parameters were a thing to go by)? Was it that the servant was female, or sexily dressed? None of the above. Simply put, she was thrilled her catalyst had manage to summon a fellow alcoholic, gourd and dish and sake-scented mist around her and all. She had hoped for a soul she could get to know, and a case of hella good sake had pulled through for her seemingly better than she felt she could have hoped for! Course the "horns" and such traits were reminiscent of something a Japanese associate of hers had talked about, the tales of "oni" ringing a bell in her mind as a result. So potentially, she had summoned an alcoholic monster as it were. An interesting matter in and of itself, though as to the current matter her servant had brought up. 

[color=violet]"Haha! I see you are a character of fines tastes! It's all for you, a humble little welcoming gift into this soon-to-be battleground!"[/color] the female master said happily and with gusto to her servant, grabbing back up her own bottle of sake from the porch table and taking another swig, [color=violet]"If we find some allies, perhaps we could have a little fun with them though~"[/color] 

[color=violet]"But as much as i want to sit down with you and get to know each other over a good drink tonight, we have to check in with the moderator for this little conflict tonight first. Formalities being as little they are for now, may i ask what you class and name are, to know who my new drinking buddy will be?"[/color]

For a reaction, Evangeline was reacting with some genuine joy at summoning her servant. Hell, to her the class didn't matter as long as they could get along and get crap done. That and get in some drinks in-between and such to enjoy passing the time. Hahaha! 

[@Raineh Daze]