Cuccoruler

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

Cinia and Linia were making an increasing amount of a mess until finally the had taken down all of the creatures. They slinked away after this towards the hotel, now out of costume.

Cinia and Linia had actually known each other for awhile now and had been working together, even though they had nothing in common they could at least work together. Cinia later split up to get back to her truck which had some more produce goods in it. While Cinia drove to the hotel, Linia had walked there as she had no heavy items to carry with her.

Cinia later entered the hotel and Linia followed close by, both of them pushing up their glasses as they each entered the hotel. "Hows buisness Thesslard?" Linia asked as she entered, she had given up on pronouncing his name.

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

So you wanna go with Cinia and Linia are already in your group thing? I feel like for now that makes things easier for me since I have multiple characters.

p.s. my characters are now going to misspronounce your chars name as a running gag

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

btw @arenasnow your characters are always so hard to spell

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

Out in the city of Davenport Cinia was walking through the city streets just after delivering some of the goods from her farm. That was atleast until she was stopped by a falling girder. A small group of strangly shaped flying heads had come to start causing havoc. Cinia ducked into a bathroom near by to change into her costume. She came flying out later to kick one of these monsters in the face sending it flying. A few more came at her. Cinia flew back as for a moment as she held her hands out magic circles appeared and soon enough chickens started to rain down upon the creatures.

Linia in the mean time had heard this commotion and was able to change into her costumed form to start slicing up the creatures that had fallen to the ground. All of these creatures disintegrated when they were destroyed leaving no trace of them.

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

Right then two is enough to start atleast, Chicken time!

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

Looks good accepted, and since you did just a good job gming my last rp you wanna Gm this one too?

Stupidly awesome city

Maigs ears perked up when he heard about the Coliseum, he often sold his goods there without anyone noticing thanks to Silica sneaking his products into the coliseum. He was almost always at the coliseum when there was a match to spread some goods, this would often cause a problem as well though.

Lance meanwhile finally came upon the city council meeting, he had walked all the way there after checking on one of his customers, yet no one had dared to hurt such a man as his security was everywhere, yet no one could see them thanks to their discreteness. Lance walked into the hall a bit late, he didn't even make a scene though as people didn't even notice him, only speaker would have noticed him, there were even a few gaurds in the room. "You say peace, but your men seem to say war." Lance objected as he entered the hall. He himself wanted to have his own buisness to over instead of AVA. "Your men would stick out far too much, it would be like everyone is being oppressed if we let you take over." He said with the same grin on his face.

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

sure

The Broken Drum - Casual drop-in chat for out-of-work adventurers

Domaku finished his drink then called over the bar tender again. "Would you mind getting me something stronger too while your at it brother? The memories of putting someone down arn't so easy to drown I'm afraid." Domaku said with a sad look on his face now.

Domaku proceeded to take out a chunk of obsidian then and started to munch on it, leaving rock crumbs all over the floor. "You want some obsidian brother?" Domaku added as he offered both the bartender and the lightning girl next to him some rocks of obsidian, sharing always seemed to make him feel better, even if not everyone ate like a goron did.

The Broken Drum - Casual drop-in chat for out-of-work adventurers

I say it's drunk goron time, who wants a drunk goron? I WANT A DRUNK GORON!