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3 yrs ago
Current Actually Frankenstein was the Roleplayer, not the RP
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3 yrs ago
Mood is still shot.
3 yrs ago
And my depression just got set off
3 yrs ago
Is there anyone here who might be willing to run a Pathfinder1e scenario tomorrow night at 9:30 est? Got a full table but no GM
3 yrs ago
Bleeeeh. I want to be in a Pathfinder game, not just GM or Society play

Bio

So yeah, this is Blaze. I'm sorry you had to see this. I do 1x1s of the we're all going to hell variety. 32 ( NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooo). Living in EST. Male. Uh... Stuff. PM me for RPs of questionable moral fibre.

If you want to RP, I'm most easily contacted on Discord (Blaze_Gamma#6210), but I check my PMs here too pretty often.


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@Ezmeralda Sorry for delays.
The old soldier grimaced as he twirled his blade. He fell eerily silent in spite of the situation. This may have been standard fare for him, though. A large boast to rattle the enemy, and then stoic silence while he formulated his battle plan. Experienced as he was, though, the silent period never lasted long. He struck down an enemy to Katherine's side, positioning his horse behind her. "If you fall injured, retreat. Do not attempt to fight any longer than you need to. For now, we stall, least until reinforcements arrive.

As Emmerich spoke, a figure arrived nearby, in a huff.

"Bandits!" Felix shouted, ever the timely young man. "Ah... Well... Yeah, guess you guys know that, then! Kate! You alright?" He asked, drawing his iron blade and charging forward, slashing one of the bandit's axe hands as he moved in to form a close triangle between himself, Emmerich, and Katherine.

"... You're an imbecile!" Emmerich said. "Why would you come right here!?"

Felix looked around for a moment. "Ah... Yeah, we're surrounded, then, huh?" He blinked. "Eheh..."
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"How disrespectful..." Emmerich shook his head in disgust. "Honestly, is this what young people are getting onto these days? Causing a ruckus and disrupting livelihoods?"

"Oi, are you talkin' down to us?" One of the bandits asked.

"Honestly, do mind your manners..." Emmerich sighed. "Now, then, listen up you louts. Any of you who wish to live, surrender now. Those who would stand and fight, do so at your own peril."

The man was as no nonsense as ever.

"Hm?" Emmerich looked around. "Ah... We're surrounded... Miss Katherine, are you able to continue fighting? I do apologize for putting such a burden on you, but, even as I am, I think this many opponents may prove much more a challenge than I could handle on my own."
As Katherine started to back away, one of the bandits she'd struck began to recover. Apparently he was raring for more, and the odds seemed to be shaping up to be rather foul for the young woman.

"Hmph. What rabble is this?" Came a somewhat gravelly voice. A man in his fifties approached, riding a red horse, silver blade in hand. "Are you such heathens to attack a young lady?" He asked as he cut the bandit who'd stood up, definitively finishing him off. "Katherine, are you unharmed?" The man asked as he reigned his horse. She would easily recognize the man as Emmerich, the commander of Prima's militia, and Felix's boss. "Come then, you rabble! I will stand as your opponent!" He addressed the banditry. "... And where is that lethargic lout Felix... Surely I'd thought he'd be more conscientious to the safety of his childhood friend."
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