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[indent][indent][indent][indent][h3][sup][sub]“GAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHG!”[color=808080] Spittle sprayed from Jaxon’s mouth, which was wide open and frothing with a hoarse, throaty roar. His cherry-red face was addled by veins so numerous and deep, they seemed more like the wrinkles of a sage. His fists flew in a hurricane of haymakers. Undisciplined, overtly vigorous, with enough force to crack stone and, indeed, break bones.[/color] “I’ll flay your face and strip it into a GIRDLE!”

“Get your hands off her!” [color=808080]Bane, who had gone no further than blustering, stepped in front of Castor (and Iggi) in an instant. Jaxon’s blows kept coming, but the lion parried hit, after hit, after hit with his scarred forearms, countering the human’s untrammelled fury with steely precision, until one of Jaxon’s jabs over-extended, and he stumbled. Bane dodged, and as Jaxon turned to refocus with wide eyes, a furry knee launched into his face. Bones crunched, blood gushed, and Jaxon’s back arched as he was flung several feet backwards, between his slack-jawed underlings and two retreating prison guards, until he smashed against a sandstone pillar with an earth-shaking thud.  

Bane turned towards Iggi, with fangs bared in a hiss, and eyes glowered into dark, narrow slits. He pointed a claw the snake’s way. [/color]“You’re next,”[color=808080] he declared, as he chased after Iggi, stone-sharpened claws glinting beneath the skylight.[/color] "The Bane will make you pay for what you did to his woman!"

“Come on, Boss!” [color=808080]Jaxon’s female goon pulled him by an arm and dusted off the sand crumbling off his shoulder. The hulking thug coughed and gasped, wide-eyed, hyperventilating to replace the wind that was knocked right out of him. The male goon pumped his fist.[/color] “An eye for an eye, Cyclops! Give the cat and his bitches what’s-wha-” [color=808080]Jaxon silenced the man with a wallop. He tumbled to the ground, coughing out bloody teeth. The one-eyed giant shot up, newfound rage powering up his second wind. [/color]“Don’t. CALL ME THAT!”[color=808080] He growled. He glared down at his shrinking female underling and barked, [/color]“Get me the rest of the Ironhands!”[color=808080] As he lumbered back into the fight, his good eye set upon his rival.[/color] [/sub][/sup][/h3][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]

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[justify][center][h3][sup][b][color=bf8c50]B A N E[/color][/b][/sup][/h3][img]https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/59c0878c2227.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hider=Story][center][h3][sup][sub]accursed | 26 | warfare | plunder | curse of twin moons[/sub][/sup][/h3][/center][color=808080]A foolhardy, braggadacious leonine Accursed, and leader of the Fanged Pride gang in the lowest level of Bloodsand Gaol. A former highwayman with an unparalleled skill in brawling and grappling.

[i]penned by ThePigOrcEmpire[/i][/color][/hider][/justify][/cell][cell][justify][center][h3][sup][b][color=bf8c50]J A X O N[/color][/b][/sup][/h3][img]https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/fb20dc7f25ed.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hider=Story][center][h3][sup][sub]human  | 41 | warfare | handicraft[/sub][/sup][/h3][/center][color=808080]Also known as Jaxon One-Eyed or Jaxon the Cyclops; both of which he utterly despises. A short-tempered, belligerent berserker from the Free Marches, Jaxon leads the Ironhand gang in the lowest level of Bloodsand Gaol.

[i]penned by ThePigOrcEmpire[/i][/color][/hider][/justify][/cell][cell][justify][center][h3][sup][b][color=bf8c50]C A S T O R[/color][/b][/sup][/h3][img]https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/4ff66c31c1a7.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hider=Story][center][h3][sup][sub]accursed | 23 | miracles | skullduggery | plunder | curse of dragon (poison)[/sub][/sup][/h3][/center][color=808080]A cold, crypt-dwelling satyr ranger from the Empire's frontiers. Performs miracles of holy, undead-repelling magicks - but all for the personal gain of looting tombs. Has a small crow griffin companion named Mica that helps her seek out shinies.

[i]penned by CabbageAngel[/i][/color][/hider][/justify][/cell][/row][/table][/hider]

[hr][right][i][color=808080]collabs - none | pc interacts - Iggi | [@CabbageAngel][/color][/i][/right]