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7 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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8 yrs ago
It does.
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8 yrs ago
PC and Tablet ded, send help
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I lived the land of no internet
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Name: Bristlebane Title: The Trickster Age: ??? Gender: Male Appearance Rank: Mage Personality: Flippant, reckless, careless, whimsical, mischievous, curious. Bristlebane is very random and contradictory. He really does whatever he feels like. Whether that entails playing for coins in a town square or breaking into a castle treasure simply to leave a calling card, or flirting with the nearest person. Bristlebane clearly has little purpose in life yet has large array of skills keeps him out of trouble moving from one place to the next. He will change his mind faster than you can realize he made it up in the first place. He is friendly, impossible to offend, and blunt as a hammer. Usually History: Bristlebane either doesn't remember his past or doesn't want to. Regardless he has lived a life of taking odd jobs, adventuring, and every now and then, stealing to take care of himself. Due to his inability to use magic he focused on gathering a large amount of magic items to compensate, and still is. Bristlebane was so vexed by his inability to use magic that he decided that if he couldn't learn to use magic, then he would learn to do everything else. As a result he has an incredibly wide array of skills, everything from pick-pocketing, to blacksmithing, to alchemy. Finally Bristlebane decided that if he could ever learn how to use magic it would be in a guild focused on magic users, and so to fulfill this end he joined the guild Harpy's Wing. Magic: Holder Bristlebane doesn't have any "magic" per-say, instead he has something very different. An immunity to magic. Simply put magic doesn't affect him, much to Bristlebane's regret, this meant that he could use no magic of his own, though not due to a lack of effort. However this didn't stop him from trying for his whole life.
Other: Uses variations of break-dancing for physical combat and he loved the card he has in his hat.
So we're all going to die to fire breath got it. That's what i would do if i could do it and was ticked off.
Pretty sure the Chimera would just roast everybody or kill us with poison gas or just eat you when you jumped to the side rather than smashing its head into the wall but w.e >.<
Bristlebane frowned, he was going to try to climb over after that but... he didn't really have a death wish right now unlike some people so he yelled up, "Hey Person! Mind opening the gate? We got a beastie trying to eat us and I don't really want to be here when it arrives." Bristlebane talked back irritably to the man that had just shown up, "Yah we noticed, dark and mysterious up there WON'T LET US IN!" the last part directed at the strange man up in the castle. He looked worriedly at the Chimera the thing was awfully big and worse yet awfully fast. Perhaps the other people hadn't realized it yet, but any attempt to fight the Chimera would end in a pointless death. If worst came to worst and the gates didn't open, the only thing they could do was distract it by splitting up and hope that it would spend to much time wondering which one to eat so that they could get away.
Indeed. Thing to note, if this Rp stays dead for long enough i will take matters into my hands and personally destroy this world in the funniest way possible. Also TheHangedMan's turn again. Feel bad for the pressure since i know you're running several RP's of your own.
As soon as Moros saw the mansion he fiddled excitedly until the limo came to a stop and then quickly followed Miwa outside, "Woaaah, that's a big house. I wonder if we get it if we win. It looks really nice." He got a feeling he was being ignored but that was okay, most people ignored him. Eagerly he hefted his small bag and went inside with Miwa, gazing in awe all around him at the various duel monsters and impressive furnishings. He had no idea that you could even have this fancy of a place, it was amazing, and better yet they had food. Moros loaded three plates with all the fruit he could find, even a watermelon and set down ready to feast, he didn't think he had ever seen so much food in one place. The tough guy was rambling on about something but Moros was more interested in the food. Just before he dug in he stopped, "You know, I don't know your names. My name is Moros." he said and then rapidly began inhaling his food.
Appearance Name: Bristlebane Nicknames/Titles: Troubadour, Hero, Thief, Savior, Demon, Angel Age: 19 Skills: Music, Break-dancing, Acrobatics, Sword-fighting, cooking, lying, singing, stealing, sneaking and flirting Equipment:Two Swordbreakers, several throwing knives, a lute, travelling rations, a sleeping bag, flint and steel, several smoke bombs, one bola, a single gun, a bullet mold, lots of money and a small bugling horn Personality: Bristlebane is a dashing young fellow full of liveliness and adventure. A travelling musician, but he is also more of that, he aims to become a hero of sort and is quite adept in combat, specifically when fighting many opponents, as on his travels he has often been set upon by brigands. He is a shameless flirt, however besides that he maintains a strictly chivalrous front. Of course he would never lie to a lady, much less fight one, and help any damsel in distress he can find. That said he can be a bit arrogant at times and quite overbearing Biography: Bristlebane's past is unknown however many believe him to be a travelling noble, it would certainly explain his eccentrics, and his well educated manner. Of course other rumors speak of him as a terrible mix of demon and angel, one moment wooing a beautiful damsel, the next tearing into a group of villains that insist upon wrong doing. Of course no one can say for sure where he came from, perhaps even himself?
Harry sat up after the sword was moved from his neck and realized that everything felt much lighter then it did a few seconds ago. So he asked "Did you do something to make my body less able to move just now? Because everything feels much lighter." Harry could feel his explosion ahd burned him some but it didnt seem like anything major.
The music ended with a flourish as the match drew to a close, and Johann sheathed his blade with satisfaction. He stood up, walking over to the pair of fighters without making a single sound be bowing his head to them. "Thank you for the match." he said quietly.
Yasuri nodded to the quiet boy, "And thank you, for that interesting accopmiant." Then he turned to face the new duel that was starting watching avidly. One of them was using knives, and the other a sword almost as large as his own.
Name: Bristlebane Title: The Trickster Age: ??? Gender: Male Appearance Rank: Mage Personality: Flippant, reckless, careless, whimsical, mischievous, curious. Bristlebane really does whatever he feels like. Whether that entails playing for coins in a town square or breaking into a castle treasure simply to leave a calling card. Bristlebane clearly has no purpose in life yet has large array of skills keeps him out of trouble moving from one place to the next. History: Bristlebane either doesn't remember his past or doesn't want to. Regardless he has lived a life of taking odd jobs, adventuring, and every now and then, stealing to take care of himself. Due to his inability to use magic he focused on gathering a large amount of magic items to compensate, and still is. Bristlebane was so vexed by his inability to use magic that he decided that if he couldn't learn to use magic, then he would learn to do everything else. As a result he has an incredibly wide array of skills, everything from pick-pocketing, to blacksmithing, to alchemy. Finally Bristlebane decided that if he could ever learn how to use magic it would be in a guild focused on magic users, and so to this end he joined Harpy Magic: Holder Bristlebane doesn't have any "magic" per-say, instead he has something very different. An immunity to magic. Simply put magic doesn't affect him, much to Bristlebane's regret, not due to a lack of effort, he could use no magic of his own. However this didn't stop him from trying for his whole life. To further this cause he ended up joining the Magic Guild Harpy. Still he had never found a way to use a magic of his own, so he decided to compensate by building up an arsenal of magic items.
Other: Uses variations of break-dancing for physical combat and he loved the card he has in his hat.
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