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Name: Vicar Ansout
Age: 28
Class: Guardsman
Race:Human-9
Appearance:
Weapons:Long sword and Shield
Armor: Light Plate with Chainmail
Height: 6'2
Likes: Fishing, Children, Quite days, Law and Order, Home
Dislikes: Traveling, Criminal types, large loud cities, large crowds,
Goal: After the fall of his home he feels a duty to warn the rest of the kingdom and to defend t------hose who can not defend them selves. But more then that he is out for revenge for his lost friends and family and will stop at nothing before the necromancer is stopped
History: Vicar spent his entire life in Sharlton, born to a guardsman and the daughter of a local merchant. From a young age you could tell that he was a born leader as he ran around with his friends. They were always getting in to mischief and stirring up trouble and there was Vicar leading the charge and shouting the loudest whoorahhs. Though he it wasn't all fun and games. His father trained him how to handle a sword, how to act with honor and duty, and how to protect those who can't protect themselves instilling in him the core values of which he lives his life.
As was expected when he was old enough he joined the Guard. Though a small city it was hardly a place to gain renown and to climb through the ranks, your average day nothing more then kids stealing some bread or tormenting a shop owners. Nothing like the crime of larger cities, though he almost preferred it this way as fame and glory was never anything he aspired to attain. He enjoyed his early years, most of his friends all joined with him and they served together. Despite the quite nature though Vicar was noticed by his superiors for his diligence and ability. This is why when bandits appeared raiding near by farms and even some smaller villages he was given orders to join a number of men going to find them.
For the first time in his career he had a job outside of the walls as he put into a group to hunt down the near by bands and either bring them in or eliminate them. Though he had no real desire to kill anybody he found he was able to handle his nervous well, as this would also be his first real experience with battle. For a week they traveled searching for the bandits before they had finally caught up to them. In the battle that fallowed Vicar faught along side his fellow guardsman, but more then that his natural ability to lead came out and showed on the battlefield. The aftermath of that encounter was a promotion for him
Life for him was good, he had steady income his own place and he had even caught the eye of a young woman of a near by farm. Soon he was married and starting a family of his own. He attained the rank of captain and was well respected for as he mostly worked in maintaining order in the areas surrounding the city. It was more dangerous then your average guardsman seeing as he spent more time away from the safety of the city, but it also is one of the reasons he was able to get promoted so quickly.
Though such a life would not last for long as fate always seemed to have other plans then what you desire. When the dead descended on the city vicar was there on the front lines fighting to push back the horde. As the tides began to change it was clear that the city was doomed, despite this Vicar and his men faught on trying to get as many people out as they could but they were slowly being overwhelmed. His unit held longer then most, but like all eventually they broke. Escape was the only thing important now as he rushed to his home, to try to save his family.
Upon arrival of his home he found that he was to late as before his eyes laid the sight of his family ripped apart and food for the dead. After that he blacked out, though his mind resigned to simply die, his body faught on until he escaped.
Personality- Before the attack on Sharlton Vicar was a very upbeat and happy person. He could be stern and he could be soft often depending on what the situation called for. He loved nothing more then to laugh with friends and family, to joke and tease event to get into friendly fights. Vicar was everything you would expect from some one who dedicated his life to his family and his work.
Though since the attack that has changed, he is much more quite and if it wasn't for his anger he would be as dead inside as the horde that took everything from him. His sense of duty and revenge are all he has left and are what drive him forward every day. This is reflected even in his fighting as he is much more aggressive of a fighter and while he has always had the ability to remain calm and think in battle and in stressful situations. Now it is more like he is completely devoid of anything as he calls out orders and lacks any compassion. Though there are still moments where the old him peaks out.
Age: 28
Class: Guardsman
Race:Human-9
Appearance:
Weapons:Long sword and Shield
Armor: Light Plate with Chainmail
Height: 6'2
Likes: Fishing, Children, Quite days, Law and Order, Home
Dislikes: Traveling, Criminal types, large loud cities, large crowds,
Goal: After the fall of his home he feels a duty to warn the rest of the kingdom and to defend t------hose who can not defend them selves. But more then that he is out for revenge for his lost friends and family and will stop at nothing before the necromancer is stopped
History: Vicar spent his entire life in Sharlton, born to a guardsman and the daughter of a local merchant. From a young age you could tell that he was a born leader as he ran around with his friends. They were always getting in to mischief and stirring up trouble and there was Vicar leading the charge and shouting the loudest whoorahhs. Though he it wasn't all fun and games. His father trained him how to handle a sword, how to act with honor and duty, and how to protect those who can't protect themselves instilling in him the core values of which he lives his life.
As was expected when he was old enough he joined the Guard. Though a small city it was hardly a place to gain renown and to climb through the ranks, your average day nothing more then kids stealing some bread or tormenting a shop owners. Nothing like the crime of larger cities, though he almost preferred it this way as fame and glory was never anything he aspired to attain. He enjoyed his early years, most of his friends all joined with him and they served together. Despite the quite nature though Vicar was noticed by his superiors for his diligence and ability. This is why when bandits appeared raiding near by farms and even some smaller villages he was given orders to join a number of men going to find them.
For the first time in his career he had a job outside of the walls as he put into a group to hunt down the near by bands and either bring them in or eliminate them. Though he had no real desire to kill anybody he found he was able to handle his nervous well, as this would also be his first real experience with battle. For a week they traveled searching for the bandits before they had finally caught up to them. In the battle that fallowed Vicar faught along side his fellow guardsman, but more then that his natural ability to lead came out and showed on the battlefield. The aftermath of that encounter was a promotion for him
Life for him was good, he had steady income his own place and he had even caught the eye of a young woman of a near by farm. Soon he was married and starting a family of his own. He attained the rank of captain and was well respected for as he mostly worked in maintaining order in the areas surrounding the city. It was more dangerous then your average guardsman seeing as he spent more time away from the safety of the city, but it also is one of the reasons he was able to get promoted so quickly.
Though such a life would not last for long as fate always seemed to have other plans then what you desire. When the dead descended on the city vicar was there on the front lines fighting to push back the horde. As the tides began to change it was clear that the city was doomed, despite this Vicar and his men faught on trying to get as many people out as they could but they were slowly being overwhelmed. His unit held longer then most, but like all eventually they broke. Escape was the only thing important now as he rushed to his home, to try to save his family.
Upon arrival of his home he found that he was to late as before his eyes laid the sight of his family ripped apart and food for the dead. After that he blacked out, though his mind resigned to simply die, his body faught on until he escaped.
Personality- Before the attack on Sharlton Vicar was a very upbeat and happy person. He could be stern and he could be soft often depending on what the situation called for. He loved nothing more then to laugh with friends and family, to joke and tease event to get into friendly fights. Vicar was everything you would expect from some one who dedicated his life to his family and his work.
Though since the attack that has changed, he is much more quite and if it wasn't for his anger he would be as dead inside as the horde that took everything from him. His sense of duty and revenge are all he has left and are what drive him forward every day. This is reflected even in his fighting as he is much more aggressive of a fighter and while he has always had the ability to remain calm and think in battle and in stressful situations. Now it is more like he is completely devoid of anything as he calls out orders and lacks any compassion. Though there are still moments where the old him peaks out.
I know baka is idiot, and uhhh...yea that is about it XD oh chan is like Brother or something like that....yep beyond that i'm lost XD
Yuu started putting frosting on his cupcakes when he turned over noticing mouse boy standing there looking a bit confused, which seemed to be his normal state of being. Reaching up and rubbing the bridge of his nose "Why am I not surprised that you seem confused. Check the order form to see what needs to be done" he said before turning back to his cupcakes. "only a few more hours" he thought and he would be away from this place, though admittedly it wasn't the place he had a problem with, more the people inside of it. Finishing up his cup cakes he picked one up and took a big bite out of it. Tasting that hit of rum with pineapple and coconut, it was like a mix of a pino colada and upside down cake as he munched away. Smiling he got to work finishing them up, frosting several more trays as he finished the one in his hand.
After a few moments he was finished them and started to carry the trays out of the kitchen into the floor, grabbing a plate he wrote "Pina Colada" and placed them in front of it. Smiling he looked over "hey the special item is Pina Colada cupcakes." he said before returning to the kitchen and grabbing more trays and filling up that glass case. Everything seemed to be out, he had done all his prep work and all the orders for that needed to be done for the morning were done. His job was done, well at least until they opened up and he would start on the grill making hot breakfast for people. Moving around he went to grab some coffee and blinked some, sighing as he wasn't even surprised at this point. So he got to work turning on the coffee machine and making some. Leaning back against the counter it wasn't his job to yell at people for not doing there jobs(outside of the kitchen) so he simply waited for his coffee to brew and soon was pouring himself a cup and grabbing a breakfast cake before moving over and sitting down at a table to eat.
After a few moments he was finished them and started to carry the trays out of the kitchen into the floor, grabbing a plate he wrote "Pina Colada" and placed them in front of it. Smiling he looked over "hey the special item is Pina Colada cupcakes." he said before returning to the kitchen and grabbing more trays and filling up that glass case. Everything seemed to be out, he had done all his prep work and all the orders for that needed to be done for the morning were done. His job was done, well at least until they opened up and he would start on the grill making hot breakfast for people. Moving around he went to grab some coffee and blinked some, sighing as he wasn't even surprised at this point. So he got to work turning on the coffee machine and making some. Leaning back against the counter it wasn't his job to yell at people for not doing there jobs(outside of the kitchen) so he simply waited for his coffee to brew and soon was pouring himself a cup and grabbing a breakfast cake before moving over and sitting down at a table to eat.
Hey can the translating thing be a bit more enforced XD I don't know any Japanese
Hey, had a rough weekend(parties) and pretty much in recovery...so tomorrow morning i'll be able to get something up.
Hey ya'll so recovering from the weekend, and have work so won't have anything out until tomorrow...
Victor could feel the presence of Demon Souls. Turning he saw a woman as soon a male on a bike rolled up into the parking lot. "It is not a coincidence. I am the one who called you. I am Victor Faust." he said walking towards the pair "and you are Demon Souls, humans born with the soul of a demon attached." His narrow eyes looked at the two before he lifted up his wrist, he wore his watch on the under side as he looked at the time "and in one hour and fifteen minutes the end of the world will start." he said as he noticed them both looking up "and that is Tenebrae, my demon" he said as the demon descended down to the ground landing with a large crash behind Victor, kneeling it stood onto it's feet, towering above victor as those eyes holes with nothing more then energy behind them gazed down at the two humans "Children, I told you" that dark voice spoke as Victor laughed some "It will be fun to see which of them survive the night" that dark voice spoke again as VIctor spoke up "they both will, that is why we are here my old friend" Looking off into the distance Victors brow curled as the wings of Tenebrae spread "I can feel it" and with that the large suite of energy filled armor was off once more. "It seems one of your counter parts has run into trouble" Victor said returning his look to the pair, they were children, maybe not physically but then all mankind is nothing more then a child in comparison.
Tenebrae flew through the skies before looking down. Seeing the boy on his back with the possessed in front of him. He came crashing down behind the possessed as his claws were soon sticking out of the front of it's chest and stomach. His eyes were wide looking down before that inner light glowed out them and the body went limp as Tenebrae pulled off of it letting it drop to the ground. Looking down at the boy the demon laughed "Oh today has already proved to be so much fun" it said with a dark sense of joy before reaching down, his large hand easily wrapped around the torso of the body and he lifted him up. "And so you live child" he was speaking to the demon more then to the human as he once again took flight holding him to return to the parking lot.
Victor Looked to the pair once more, "Once the gates of hell open, the demons inside of you will awaken. I'm sure you can already feel them stirring inside of you, clawing to get free as they cry out for release." he was rather blunt and straight forward with what was about to happen as he looked at them, feeling Tenebrae growing closer. Soon landing and setting down the newest arriaval. "This child was about to die, the possessed are rather bold as the hour draws near." Victor turned "yes, likely to kill them before the demons awaken" he said looking at the boys ankle "unfortunately demon magic isn't all that great at healing, they seem to prefer there killing and maiming spells" he said as he walked over to a car, pulling out a slim jim he worked it down the side and soon the lock popped open. Leaning in he pulled off the underside of the dash and cut some wires as he tapped them the car started. "and here is your ride, I would suggest leaving the bike behind it will be easier for tenebrae and I to keep you safe if you are in one vehicale." he said before looking off in the distance once more and cursing "and so a child dies" said the dark voice of tenebrae looking off "that makes fifteen now..." said Victor.
Tenebrae flew through the skies before looking down. Seeing the boy on his back with the possessed in front of him. He came crashing down behind the possessed as his claws were soon sticking out of the front of it's chest and stomach. His eyes were wide looking down before that inner light glowed out them and the body went limp as Tenebrae pulled off of it letting it drop to the ground. Looking down at the boy the demon laughed "Oh today has already proved to be so much fun" it said with a dark sense of joy before reaching down, his large hand easily wrapped around the torso of the body and he lifted him up. "And so you live child" he was speaking to the demon more then to the human as he once again took flight holding him to return to the parking lot.
Victor Looked to the pair once more, "Once the gates of hell open, the demons inside of you will awaken. I'm sure you can already feel them stirring inside of you, clawing to get free as they cry out for release." he was rather blunt and straight forward with what was about to happen as he looked at them, feeling Tenebrae growing closer. Soon landing and setting down the newest arriaval. "This child was about to die, the possessed are rather bold as the hour draws near." Victor turned "yes, likely to kill them before the demons awaken" he said looking at the boys ankle "unfortunately demon magic isn't all that great at healing, they seem to prefer there killing and maiming spells" he said as he walked over to a car, pulling out a slim jim he worked it down the side and soon the lock popped open. Leaning in he pulled off the underside of the dash and cut some wires as he tapped them the car started. "and here is your ride, I would suggest leaving the bike behind it will be easier for tenebrae and I to keep you safe if you are in one vehicale." he said before looking off in the distance once more and cursing "and so a child dies" said the dark voice of tenebrae looking off "that makes fifteen now..." said Victor.
Jesus, I go to work and go out and ride my bike around for a few hours and sheesh XD so much catching up to do.
1. Baliy's Irish creme cup cakes.
2. Beat him to a pulp
3. *eye twitch* Do I look like I ware either or those.
4. *walking out of the room due to the previous question*
5.*Is no longer in the room*
1. Baliy's Irish creme cup cakes.
2. Beat him to a pulp
3. *eye twitch* Do I look like I ware either or those.
4. *walking out of the room due to the previous question*
5.*Is no longer in the room*
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