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7 yrs ago
Current Hey y'all. I am about to start working on a webcomic and try to draw for a living now.
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9 yrs ago
Oh no. The World Ending library has started to smell of lemon again. Nobody likes dying to the smell of citrus
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"Always tenderize the meat first."


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@Kalas@vietmyke

Still onboard? :D
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Valen crouched over his kill. Tilting the boys head from side to side he made a tsk sound. "Not a tribe I recognize. Smaller family I assume." He mumbled under his breath. They had clearly not expected people to come at them from below. He would have to admit Hagjorn had the right aidea approaching in such a manner. He closed the boys eyes and sighed. "Sleep young warrior. You are far from home." He mumbled to himself. He wondered idly if this would be his own fate one day. Killed by some random mercenary, far removed from everything he used to love. It seemed more likely by the day.

He then got up to his feet and followed his newfound comrade with urgency to his step. At the mentioning of switching weapons, he simply nodded and took out his spear instead. They moved trough the lower deck of the boat, going cabin to cabin in search for something, anything really. They found bunk beds, but not their owners. Barrels upon barrels in another cabin. He wondered briefly if this was just a merchant vessel, seeing how they found nothing very militant or insidious.

He picked up the manifesto as Hagjorn put it down. Eyeing it he read it slowly in the poor light."Excavation tools, specifically sets for working with Dwemer mechanisms. Looks like they are after whatever is buried around here. They seem to be here for a long haul. This got to be a weeks worth of provisions. Plenty of soulgems to. An awful lot actually. Could be worth coming back for those." He eyed the list critically and made a face as he saw several bottles of sedative potions listed along with whips. Terrible memories flared up in the back of his head. "And to torch the fucking boat afterwards..."

Putting the list down, he followed after Hagjorn again, shield na spear at the ready as they suddenly stopped. Being behind hagjorn, the cramped space made it hard to see. "See what?" He asked, but felt a knot in the pit of his belly. At hagjorns sudden yelling he growled. "I don't have my bow out remember!" He pressed low and held his shield in front of him as he rushed the stairs after their ivisible enemy, HIs spear out in front of him, making even a unseen enemy unwise to try and fight his reach and defense. He came up after Hagjorn and immedietly scanned his surroundings, prepared for anything.
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Crystal Wielder Sheet_______________________________________

Name: Wulon Wei
Age: 24
Appearence:


Slender but built, Wulon Wei likes to dress smart. He has tailorfit clothes that are perfectly fitted after his body. Everything he wears is custom made just for him and made out of finest materials. His most common look is dark grey dress shirt and pants, with a darker coat ontop. Said coat is generally left hanging off his body with only the top button fixed together.

His complexion is pale and his eyes area vibrant red, his hair raven black. He doesn’t look sickly, but he doesn’t exactly look like a happy and healthy guy either.

Race: Varsi

Nation: Ispea

Familiar: Shadras (Death Spectre)

Weapon:

Magical Abilties:
Parasite Orb: (without Shadras)
Wulons strength lies in wielding his spirits dark powers as his own. Parasite Orb draws upon Shadras spirit within him as he curses the enemy with dark energies. These appear as black orbs that explode. Being tagged by one slowly drain you of your vitality while empowering Wulon. While a single hit is easy to shrug off and overcome. they accumulate and sustain for each hit you take.

Shroud of Death: (With Shadras)
Wraps wulon in a shroud of dark energies. Touching it immediately hurts and zaps you of a little strength. He cannot maintain it for to long unless it is sapping someone elses power. Upon activating Shroud of Death, shadras is pulled into Wulon and the shroud briefly expand outwards to try and snag unsuspecting targets.

Personality: Try to include what kind fighter your char is.

Backstory

Misc Possession and Information
Owns a extensive collection of Crystal War novellas.

Familiar char sheet. _______________________________________

Name: Shadras

[b]Element[/b ]Darkness/Air

Appearence



Personality: A spectre of death, Shadras rarely speaks. If he does, its in a strange and echoing voice and often about doom and death. It always hangs over the right shoulder of Wulon wherever he goes unless its inside his weapon.

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@Dionysian Puff If you could elaborate on his time at the academy that would e nice. 3 years out of 21 is a fair chunk of time.
@Dionysian Puff I would stick with 2 elements if I were you. Death isn't a element, but darkness is. It would make sense for a creature such as yours.
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^ That means I will finally will be done by friday at the latest.
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