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5 mos ago
Current War...War never changes.
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5 mos ago
Hey 16 is the most fantasy, final fantasy has been in years rather than steampunk. It's called final fantasy not steampunk fantasy.
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5 mos ago
We can all agree that 12 sucked ass. Vaan is a stupid protagonist that I wanted so badly to die.
5 mos ago
The best final fantasy is 6 and I will die on that hill. I will die on that hill gladly and happily.
5 mos ago
Fuck you I'll drink gasoline instead.
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@Sleep Walker my condolences and sincerest welcome.
Yes

Wordage: 443 words (+1 points)
Experience: 19/20 EXP
Location: S.O.U. Building ➑ Seiren
Interaction
Midna's @DracoLunaris and Goldlewis's @Lugubrious

Held gingerly in his pale hands the paper cup of black liquid was warm, steam wafting from the beverage greeting him with the scent of caffeine as he brought the drink to his lips as Benedict inclined in his chair slightly.

Akira Konoe, the attack on DespORHado, the Chimeras and though the Public Security of Midgar generally didn't meddle in Neuron affairs Benedict knew of them off-hand, they were a specialized task force that dealer with the threat of the creatures called Chimeras of which the former Turk knew very little of.

Indeed, as an inspector he solved crimes and found himself buried in paperwork though to say he 'goofed around' with the strange agents that administration employed was a slight exaggeration. At the head of that administration was the man Zenkichi mentioned to the others, a name he was familiar with.

Konoe was after all the one who worked all the official business of General Affairs, a man in Shinra's pocket so to speak as he was one of five in his cabinet. As far as Benedict was concerned little of what the detective said fazed him, names and titles all familiar to the former Turk.

Benedict tapped the wolves head atop his cane, finished his coffee the gray-haired tactician set the empty cup on the table with a light thok he gripped the head of his cane as he stood. He didn't necessarily have the creaky old bones of an elderly man but his service as a soldier had taken its toll on him in his tenure.

"Indeed," Benedict nodded in agreement with Goldlewis's comment, the Seekers would have a busy day ahead of them.

"I believe it would be wise to do as the small yet loud lady said after we attend to reconnaissance and it would behoove us to pool our resources if we intend to have a foothold here in Midgar." it was definitely a strategically sound plan, with that and the idea of having their own place to operate it seemed like the most optimal direction to go, therefore Benedict would accompany both Goldlewis and Midna to Seiran.

* * *

It was no wonder why the residents of Seiran had it out for the people up in Suoh, though after spending a day in Detroit this place was better than the slums below.

It was at least pleasant to see the sky albeit gloomy and casting down a shower, the breeze that blew through the boardwalk blew the smells of the nearby market and food stalls. It was by all means quite pleasant, though Benedict knew well enough the city was anything but pleasant the further down one would travel.
[ K R I N ]

@ProxyInc

”That became evident enough after you hopped over, old man. Though I wager you should try that swill before assessing my tastes. a twinge at the side of his lips pulled slightly when the woman's face scrunched up "That obvious huh?" Krin took the bottle of cheap swill in one meaty hand before knocking it back in cheers with the little lady, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve "Shit, is an aquired taste kid." he guffawed hoarsely, clearing his throat of the swill he guzzled.

"Anyone ever told ya that your nose twitches when ya lie kid? Real cute, but you definitely would be fucked if I was law abidin' schmuck. " Krin pushed aside the bottle of cheap alcohol and leaned across the counter with a raised eyebrow and a shit eating grin, handing Ophelia a glass "Ya got a name kid?"
In fact Brutrumukk probably stinks like good Papa Nurgle himself
@Guardian Angel Haruki I assume she would have a tub or something?
Gabe do be stinky, he need a bath.
G A B R I E L

Gabe breathed inwardly when Brutrumukk clapped a mighty hand upon his shoulder, ahem the half-elf made his best attempt to cover with a pained laugh "Ooph, ha..ha yeah Brut, sounds like a plan." with a nod he watched as the hulk of a goblinoid stepped outside before rubbing his shoulder.

"Mmph, at least it wasn't my good arm..." he mumbled before turning back to the elderly innkeeper "Find your largest bowl my good woman cause the big man has a big appetite." Gabe coyly smiled, nodding his head towards the door "After a day of trudging through mud and..Well you get the point, a hot bowl of stew sounds pretty good right about now." chuckling good-naturedly the bard tapped his fingers on the counter, realizing his nails were caked with dirt and his hands were filthy.

"Good gods, look at me I'm a bloody mess. I could use a dip in a hot bowl of liquid myself!" he added with a smile and a shake of his head.
I'm sorry, I've been busy lately ill get to posting right now.
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