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    1. Jollan 12 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current doing trade school online is like reading about a sport and expecting to be able to play it without practice.
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7 yrs ago
Trade > bachelors
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8 yrs ago
Desire to type "git gud" intensifies...
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8 yrs ago
okay, watched the first episode of goblin slayer, not nearly as bad as what it was made out to be. Still a bit depressing but hey, saved 2 of 4 rookies, coulda been worse.
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8 yrs ago
So i figured out, as much as id love the equivalent of an anime doom guy slaying goblins, i dont like seeing the lovely anime chicas catch a case of the mutilation.

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Why hello, you little stalker. As you can see above I have recorded your visit for potential future stalking purposes. In that list you may find some other recent stalking victims. You may wonder, "Oh no! I've been caught! Whatever shall I do! What will become of me!" Well... I can assure you nothing....as in really...nothing. Except the fact that you may have wasted a precious few moments of your life with this bio. In this, I can say for every person that reads this, I have stolen that moment in your life that you could have been doing something else. Anything really.....Are you still here? Shouldn't you...I don't know, be posting in one of your RPs? I'm sure somebody is waiting for your response, it might even be me. You are procrastinating aren't you? I know I am. At the very moment I typed this I was supposed to be writing papers for class. See? Now I've been wasting time on both our accounts. Look what you made me do.

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Ok, that is enough stalking...

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There really isn't anything else here...

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I'm gonna call the police...

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(What's the number for 9-1-1?)

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Name: Ander Greaves
Age: 18
Appearance: Regular height for his age and a slight build. He has ash colored hair that hangs just past his eyes. He has white, but not blind kind of white, eyes. He wears a black sleeveless shirt with a dark green muffler/hood. He wears two dark metal armored gauntlets that cover his elbow, outer forearm, backhand, and knuckles. The fingers are left open after the first joint so he can still use his hands effectively. He has a standard leather belt that holds a few compartments behind him at his back. He has red suspenders that hang off his pants unused. His pants loose but not baggy khaki cargoes. He has black combat boots on. There is a silver looking crest implanted on his chest, on the sternum, with spot to place two crystals in the center.

Personality: Cold. Normally keeps to himself unless he needs to branch out a bit. Normally only says what is necessary. He is highly intelligent and good at tactics.

occupation: Removes magic from mages so that that can safely be put in a regular jail cell.

Magic: His magic is the ability to removes someone else's magical ability and turn it into a crystal that he can the use. For example, if he stole your magic he would have to equip your crystal to himself, on his chest, to use it. he can make the crystals float around him so that he can switch them or use them however at a fast rate, but he can only use one at a time. He normally keeps them in one pouch at the back of his belt. There is one larger silvery crystal that he keeps on his belt at his side. This crystal he can use as a weapon. With this crystal, he can steal someones powers. He first has to charge it and then phase it through someone to steal their power. The powers he takes are lost if the stolen power crystals are broken.

Still need to draw this guy.... or just make him on soul calibur 5 and take a picture....decisions, decisions.
"Do what you have to, I've made my decision." Drake started to turn and 'walk'~ish away.
"I know that quest says 'or alive'. I can't risk going into town and becoming surrounded by a whole guild, not again anyway. Look at it from my perspective, I don't know you, I found you on your way to hunt me, and you want me to now go to your guild. Sould anything happen I would be trapped. I've heard of the kind of people in fairy tail and I'm not up to that right now." He paused for a moment. "How can I trust you?"
((Note: when his cuff is on his powers are off, when the cuff is off it unleashes his powers. Plus he has to make contact with you.))

Drake held his arm so that the hammer cam down on his fist, shattering the hammer. He then let his arm fall loosely to his side.

"Hey, kid. If your going to use that kind of magic, you have to keep a calm mind, or its gonna be weaker and fall apart on ya." He cast a tired eye around at the lot of young people surrounding him. He was still badly injured. If he fought them, he would have to make this quick. but they had to fall into it first. "Y'all are the forth group this week to try to hunt me down, the largest at that. I'm just going to tell what I told everyone else: I'm not up for fighting, go find another quest." He glanced at Eli in the cage. "Looks like you have your own problems anyway."
ignore this horribly accidental double post. My internet is... "special".
Little did they know, the cave that Drake was hiding in wasn't all the way in the mountains. In fact, he has been within earshot most of the time, but the group was too busy with their own problems to notice him.

Drake would have stepped in as soon as this kid named Eli flipped his lid, but as he was now, he figured the less people he may have to deal with the better. He took another swig of his flask, the glare of it catching Ris's eye. Tired of sitting around he stood up and stretched a little. "Well dang, looks like I'm out. Y'all don't happen to know where someone can get some good tea leaves around here, eh?" he said as he put his flask away. He already had his steel powder gloves on, but they just looked like normal gloves. The cuff on his right arm still glowing in the evening light.
HOLY CRAP!!! FOUR PAGES WHILE I WAS AT WORK!!!???

Just a thought, as an earth dragon slayer, doesn't that mean that she can have earth/rock or whatever come out of her? Kinda like Jellal and Natsu.
Or will she be going earth bender on us? Just food for thought for no reason in particular... maybe.
I believe so, Books should be on around 3ish but I have work from then till 11pm so it may be slower till Saturday morning and Sunday should be clear. As I said though, I will be checking in a bunch these next days still, just not as much. If I had a smart phone I could even check it on my breaks but I don't... its a pity.
Garsin nodded thoughtfully,"I am familiar with Rakan."

He thought for a moment and looked back over to Ronan, "Alright, you have my blades, but you may need a few more. There are more hunters around here. One of which I saw dragging in a few bears. If what you say if true, then we should be quick about it." He stood up and Ronan was able to see the full stature of this man. He was a giant of a man around two heads taller than most with a large frame and barrel chest. "Lead on, sir."
Drake jumped a little as if he was startled. "I almost forgot," he started as he leaned over and reached back into his right pocket, "If I'm just gonna sit here, might as well have a drink to pass the time." He produced a hard metal flask with a thin leather cover around the middle of it. He took some slow paced sips from it, enjoying the flavor. It was sweet tea, one of his favorite drinks. The sweetness was just right and momentarily made him forget the stress on his body, good taste, not so sugary that its like trying to drink molasses.

He sighed as he pulled away from it and screwed the cap back on. He put it back and thought about what should be done. He had already fought of three groups of mages that had come looking for him. He hadn't killed any of them, but they sure seemed Hell bent on killing him. As it was, he hasn't even used his gun. Ammo wasn't something he could afford to go into town to get.

He knew that if they didn't kill him that he would be executed shortly after. It's like someone high on the totem pole didn't want him around. Drake pushed the thought away. Surely he hadn't don't so much to bring the dead or alive bit.

He sat for a moment. He knew there was no running from here. If he were going to die... he would go down swingin', not at the execution block. He finally gathered the strength to stand up. He moved toward the mouth of the cave and sat back down with his legs crossed facing the surrounding woods."Come on then, I'm ready."
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