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    1. Afina 11 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Spotify has a unique sense of humor, let's see how this plays out.
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11 yrs ago
Time to decide if I keep writing this story or to stop, only time will tell.
11 yrs ago
Happy All Saints Day
11 yrs ago
Oh so done with today, time to sleep ~passes out on the keyboard~ djeicjdjsididjdk
11 yrs ago
If you knock on my door in costume and are over 15.. I will so give you candy, lol The older tue more I fork over, :p

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Now known as @Lady Amalthea

Most Recent Posts

Yeah, corpse sucking flying orbs
Flying orbs? Oh fun
See, I'm learning! Hehe
Hehe, thought you might like. Got hook on their softer stuff and then the harder stuff cam out and I fell on love. (All the same is good softer rift with a deeper meaning)
Sick Puppies - You're Going Down - is what is playing for me right now
Oh Lord, just hope he doesn't get attacked once we receive the reward. "Well crap, there goes my money."
(NPC)

Name: Tristan Debute

Race: Bast'ian

Age: 73 (In Standard Earth Years

Gender: Male

Rank: T-1 Tower Lead

Appearance: A native born Bast'ian Tristan stands close to six feet in height and 165 pounds. His blue skin and features are due to his planets watery conditions. Large lips jut slightly from his face and his self illuminating eyes make him appear cruel, unyielding and hard.


Possessions: Standard GNC provisions provided to all Tower Leads, personal items from home world.

Crystal: Tristans crystal is a large black crystal with a blue hue to it, one of the few to be found on his home world. It is large and oval in shape and unlike most Black Crystals makes a slight whine when in use. Many in the Tower say it is because the Crystal hates working with Tristan.

Skills/Abilities: Telepathy, Telekinesis, Tower Operations, Crystal Bonding, Bast'i Governing Tactics, GNC Procedures: Speaks Bast'ian, GNC Common, Alterian

Personality: Just as his features imply, Tristan is a cruel elitist who looks down on pretty much everyone, particularly non talents. He has no patience and due to his nature is loathed by all his staff on Ateria. Quick to temper and whiny he tends to act more like a spoiled toddler than a professional Tower Lead.

History: Raised in a wealthy family of high standing on Bast'i, Tristan was spoiled by his parents who were both Talents and ever so proud when his Talents emerged. Since one of the several Training Towers was on Bast'i he was able to stay close to home and continued to be spoiled by his father who was head of the school. Due to his upbringing he caused many issues during training and since he lacked discipline he nearly flunked out and could have easily become a Singer hadn't his father finally snapped and forced him to fall in line. After his graduation he was shipped off to Alteria to take over as Lead. Him and his family were furious but even they couldn't get GNC to change its mind. They needed a Tower Lead there and since he was such a problem they made sure to punish him on the driest rock they could find. No one else wanted to deal with Alteria Tower due to conflicts that arose with the Local Populations. Leads rotating out as quickly as possible. He has been there ever since, lashing out at the population and tower because of the great injustice he feels is being wrongly placed on him.


Sana glanced over to Hugh out of the corner of her eyes for a brief second before turning her attention to the lands around them, a small grin tugging at the corner of her lip. "Yeah I'm fine," she said reassuringly as she kept look out for anything that could be out there. The last thing they needed was another surprise attack but at least now it seemed like everyone was awake.

As the wagon pulled forward, Sana rocked slightly on her heels. She had remained standing off the back side of the wagon. One hand on the rail, one on her bow. Both eyes focusing on the distance. She may have been no elf but she was Gypsy, born for the night and on an evening as clear and crisp as this one it was easy to adjust.

"So.." she began as the wagon pulled forward, not looking over to Hugh as she spoke but directing her voice in his direction. "From the scars, I take it you have seen your fair share of fights," she said as her eyes darted about looking off into the distance. "Anything else I should know about you? Like are you on a wanted poster for cruelty to bed rolls?" she teased lightly but she was interested to know more about those she was traveling with.
<Snipped quote by Warrior in the Shadows>

I want to see what happens if Hugh comes across a Hugh bag of coins (I'm sorry I'll excuse myself after this) during a battle. It would be amusing to see him start throwing gold coins at his enemies~


Lmao!!! Death by coin!
@Warrior in the Shadows Hey, he improvises, it works, lol
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