Apokalipse

quest of questionable heroes

Agreed. I accept with a bow of my head in solemn respect like in those cool movies after the guy has been discriminated his whole life and then suddenly he's no longer discriminated against and people finally respect him.

quest of questionable heroes

Flying through the air, Effie quelled the bile in her throat, pushing it down with gusto, and readied her sword. Positioning it, she landed on a shoulder, next to another, and attempted to thrust into the neck with her sword. The Cyclops moved and her sword missed, imbedding itself deep into the upper back. With a groan and howl, the Cyclops tossed his head and the redhead slipped, her grip on her sword the only thing keeping her up. However, she refused to be a burden and, with all her strength, managed to climb up with hisses and grunts.

Progressive Arcanum

^_^ I was just like "hey, how can you make a situation worse?" Then I realized that my character COULD be a total bitch and yeah. No one messes with the Lufu.

Guardians of the Moon

Bump?

quest of questionable heroes

Trepidation crept down Effie's arms and all she could think was how that little girl could throw her. Nevertheless, she nodded her head with a quick frown and removed her mask from its placement on her hip, sliding it onto her face. Twirling her sword deftly in her hand, she placed herself near Ryuko and prayed under her breath.

Progressive Arcanum

A little Lovedaia to add fuel to the fire.

Progressive Arcanum

Lovedaia, or Lufu as she had been dubbed, Marden walked the halls with a bounce in her step, overjoyed with her dosage of magic, however little. So when she was almost run over by two running boys, she ignored it with a dopey grin. So when she felt an out-of-place zephyr brush her short blonde locks, she blinked obliviously. But when some rude brunet knocked into her shoulder and sent her sprawling onto the hallway floor. He was taller and wider than her with unruly brown hair that had an annoying slick to it and she felt her irritation rise.

Sitting up, after hissing profanities under her breath, she dramatically vowed vengeance, loudly. Only a few were near to hear it and all gave her bewildered stares, which she flashed crazy eyes at mockingly. The next few minutes were spent planning, in which she followed the brunet towards the source of the wind and when she arrived at a normally abnormal scene. There was a Aoife, a girl she only knew by reputation, and Adam, one of the smart ones, who was bent over and looking worse for wear. Not particularly caring and feeling that cold streak that ran through her veins, she kicked the back of the brunet’s knee and he toppled over, bumping into Adam. Woops.

Progressive Arcanum

Yay!! GENERAL LAYOUTS!!! Sorry, I like maps c:

quest of questionable heroes

It was just Effie’s luck to be caught in the front when an attacker shows up. She wrinkled her nose at the putrid smell and followed the woman from last night. The redhead put most of her weight on her calves and darted behind trees, moving slowly as to not attract his eyes – pardon, eye - with movement. Carefully, she drew a sword from her back and removed herself from the trees, approaching his uncovered back. Grinning from ear to ear, she thought of the blood that would be spilled onto her hands once again, but waited her time for the others to join her.

Progressive Arcanum

A map would probably make this easier.