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Thats a tough one Rosa, I would ship Tiki all day long, but she is the second longest to reach that marry to point, so if your looking to get Morgan sooner, not the route to go xD (The other two I don't want to spoil, just in case).

On my most recent play through, my Female MU is married to Donnel. For practical reasons as well as other ones. That inheritance is going to be (hopefully) crazy good. Apptitude, Galeforce, both to a male child? Yes please.

Cordelia's good, and I can understand the thing for redheads. Dunno what it was about my latest male MU playthrough, but having a manakate Morgan? That was hilariously awesome. That and I just plain like Tiki, so there's that.

"Ha, right-o spell spitter, let's toast the sodders and toast to a victory well earned!" Jerod stormed forward, seeing the mage and priest angling to the left path he was moving on to intercept them or attack, whichever it really was, not much of his concern. He pulled ahead of the mage girl, not intending to let her lead the charge, she wasn't even wearing any real armor from the looks of it, and that would do at all. Of course, the enemy mage was trying to stop them with spells, fire strikes of some sort or another. Jerod weaved back and forth between spell hits, not intending to even slow down for the mage, literally shoulder checking him into the wall to the myrmidon's left, leaving him for the spell slinger to 'smite' in her own words, and bullrushed onto the priest instead. Taking down unarmed foes was hardly sporting, but in this kind of fight, he had little room for mercy. Besides, that man could undo their hard work, and that would not do at all.

For my male MU? Tiki. Female? I'm still torn on who I would ship the most xD

Speaking of child characters, Morgan, all of my yes to Morgan. Male or Female. And speaking of the Avatar, I could never rightly decide what class to leave the Avatar, every time he hit over ten, second seal, new class. And if you made a female Henry, the character interactions would be even more potentially funny, looking at this group we have going so far. Oddity always makes things better.

TheWindel: I figure no worries, considering as long as there is space open, characters can pop in at just about any point. This is Fire Emblem, characters can be recruited at all sorts of times. Apollosarcher: Gaius amused me, especially when you recruit him. I'd have to rank Henry pretty high, absolutely batshit insane, but amusing in all his supports none the less.

Hah, always was fond of Gregor, that old swellsword. I'll never be able to pick one favorite character from Awakening, though. All of em end up somehow endearing in some fashion, at least for me.

I didn't originally plan to have Jerod talk like this, but its been far too entertaining for me not to so far. Apologies in advance if it gets on someones nerves.

"Champion of Naga, prodigal tactician, whatever ye say laddie. We be stuck in the same mess of yers." Jerod grinned, taking some enjoyment out of ribbing the younger man as the man burnt alive, turning to finish off fifth bandit he had been fighting, kicking his knee out and driving the sword home into his skull. Bracing his boot, he shoved the dead bandit off his blade and turned to see more bandits gathering. Some religious nutter, sellsword, spell slinging skirt wearer, and some brittle bowyer who seemed in charge. Of course, lad tactician set out some orders and he shrugged, shifting his grip on the blade as he turned towards the left, making an offhand comment at the time. "Ye got it lad. Hey, lady lance a lot, good luck with the kiddie champion." Jerod was about to go onto his assigned path when some new mage lass showed up, instead offering to help them rather than jumping in on the bandits side. She offered to tag along with the Myrmidon, and he shrugged in a good natured way. He gave magic users good natured mocking, he did it to everyone really, but they were always helpful to keep around on hand. Magic reached farther than most swords did, after all. Glancing at the preparing bandits, he looked back at the other three and cricked his neck to one side and the other, popping the joint audibly. "Fine by me, spell spitter. And use Jerod, if it pleases ye." Watching the arrow fail to do anything usefull, on top of the madness he was spitting out, Jerod laughed in their faces. That amused him to no end, considering even if it was a ruse, he would assume it was, that wasted time and ammunition on the archers part. And that was foolhardy. Jerod was ready on the lad Champions word to move, speaking to the lady mage in the meantime. "This sodding tosser couldn't tag the broadside of that academy wall at this rate! Let's go spell spitter, time ta show em real soldiering. At yer word, laddie."