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6 yrs ago
r/iamverysmart
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6 yrs ago
DEGENERATE!?!?!? LMAO! Get over yourself dude. For real
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6 yrs ago
I mean everytime I've seen you moan, people have tried to be helpful and give you tips, you have never done any of those things. You still don't like putting images and colors in your interest checks
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7 yrs ago
Really need a fantasy RP. Someone hit me up if you got one/know one that's pretty active rn
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7 yrs ago
Have fun with that then :)

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"Haha! True fighting, huh?" Garvus commented, slamming his fist onto the wooden barrier. Garvus happily watched the spectacle before him and saw a pleasing fight occur. In the end, Alexander seemed to have won the fight as Angelo walked away, seemingly surrendering. When Alex came to the spectator stand, specifically the food stand, Garvus decided to congratulate him. He walked up behind and waited for him to run around. "Well fought lad!" He said with open arms and a chuckle. "You also didn't kill him, most of the fighters here would have impaled him with a spear, no?" He said, "So, tell me, what is next I wonder? It's good to watch and fight in the coliseum, yes?"
I suppose so
I'm okay with that. Dunno about the others
I done a post just to keep the ball rolling and go a tiny, tiny bit into Garvus's personality. Yes he's essentialy Braum from League of Legends.
Garvus watched as the next fight after Orun was about to begin. "Fight well!" Garvus called out cheerily from the side lines to both fighters, Nero and Angelo, who Garvus has been watching fight a lot in the arena lately. Garvus has been awaiting this match for a long time and the gods have smiled upon this day to grant Garvus the honour of watching two stupendous fighters battle under the same sun. When Orun would eventually come back to watch, Garvus slapped his huge hand on his backside. "You fought well today against the beast! Good job!" He said, once again cheerily and with a hearty laugh to accompany it. Nothing ever brought down this man's happiness outside the ring.
Name: Garvus Strognir Age: 24 Appearance: ![](http://www.mobafire.com/images/champion/portrait/braum.jpg) Bio: A fabled strongman of the far, frozen north of Anaxus Prime. Garvus was a simple goat farmer, however his selfless and kind-hearted nature had earned him fame across his village, but not further. Garvus's village is in the very north and arctic region that has been conquered by the Anaxan Empire. Unlike the self-centred and care about yourself attitude in the centre of the empire, the village pulls together to form one big community with many feasts in the village hall and celebrations shared throughout the village, even birthdays. The village thrives on farming and has little thought on having a lot of money. Many of the village would account tales, varying from the time Garvus had rescued the goats of his neighbour as they rushed down the hill. He uprooted a whole tree and used it as a blockade to stop the goats from swimming any further. Another, and one of the village's most accounted tales, is the time he used a large piece of wooden wall to stop fire from singing the backs of escaping villagers. Garvus is truly this strong and has done most of these tales. However, he seeked something bigger and so left the farm in the capable hands of his brother and his brother's wife, leaving for the centre of Anaxus Prime. It wasn't long before the tattooed muscleman was spotted, as he picked up two thieves by the collar of their clothes in the middle of a market, each ascended in the air by one arm each. Fortunately, the people who spotted Garvus had spread word of the new man in town, which quickly found it's way to the coliseum. An offer was given to Garvus, and he saw this opportunity to gain more fame. Garvus has never killed a man in the arena before and never plans too, against the crowd's will from time to time. He also puts himself in the way of danger when fighting with allies as much as possible. Old habits die hard. Armor: Medium, level 2. Equipment: A short sword and a very large shield, which looks like this- ![](http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140520035131/leagueoflegends/images/a/ab/Braum%27s_Shield.jpg) (ignore all the ice and glowy shit) Strength 2 Speed 0 Dexterity 1
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When the crystal around Will's neck was grabbed by the Vygorn, then Will felt like was being sucked out of him again. The fight that was in him was gone however he remained conscious. Then the Vygorn mentioned fire and flashbacks of Shida raced in his mind. Will realised, if this was to be his last moments on Earth, then he will be Kyra's messenger and tell the enemy what they're in for. "Go ahead... kill me. The elementals... will come. The light shall chase the darkness... Ice will freeze evil... Fire shall burn corruption... do I need to go on?" Will said with a smile and a weak chuckle. "You think... killing me will stop your undoing?" Will said, looking straight into the crimson eyes of the Vygorn. "Your reign is over, and humanity will stand once more." Will said defiantly. "Do you even know whom you speak to, lifer?" The bitter Vygorn asked. Honestly, Will had no idea... wait! Why would any normal Vygorn go through all this trouble. He was someone high up... VRAIL! It's clear now, the head of the snake they have been trying to kill for so long was standing right in front of Will's eyes. "You're... Vrail..." Will said, slowly, weakly but clearly. Oh no...
Restraint? "Oh, uhhh, r-right?" Jaune said as he pat himself down but found nothing suitable for the situation. Then he looked at Blake. "Hey Blake, what about your ribbon?" He asked. "We could tie him to a pipe or something?" Jaune suggested, shrugging his soldiers. He realised he let his sword down for just a moment but quickly raised it at their captive's throat. Jaune was patiently waiting for something to happen so they can get to the situation below but priority right now was the person in front of him, who he was currently ignoring the rhetorics and insults.
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