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    1. Kazemitsu 9 yrs ago

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I haven't the foggiest on where to find that stuff. The wiki has those bolded and white so not clickable...
There's also mention of snakemen and toadmen(who would wanna be a fat toad person?) on the wiki but apparently haven't been seen on the show. But eh, lizardman, awaaaaaay
I've watched all the current episodes release.


I'm honestly kinda sad that the show hasn't shown very many demi-humans that don't look...human. All the maids, Demiurge, Sebas look very human while the supreme beings looked completely non-human aside from bipedal. (The few ones we've seen anyway)

But despite the lack of draconic character I can settle for a lizardman :3
I love the anime, it amuses the hell outta me XD I'd like to see where this goes :3 The only question I have is what's the limitations on non-humans? I tend to have a draconic character if I'm allowed to (wings, tail, horns, elemental breath that's normally acidic).
Kharne growled as he was showered in sparks, his attack hadn't been as effective as it could have been if the giant had held still. But Gil prying out a spear had pissed the being off and power stomped a shockwave towards Gil. Flipping the axe up and letting the clawed hand on his wing hold it he lunged at the giants back. Roughly eight hundred pounds of solid muscle and bone collided with the giants exposed back. Lunging up he grasped the giants shoulders and held on while that long tail wrapped around the monsters waist with his feet planted at the small of the beings back.

"Lets see just how strong you are." He growled as he used his weight and strength to try and guide the armored giant into the traps others had set. The frozen puddle, upheavaled ground, hell he would even use his own weight to try and make the giant pitch forward and faceplant if he could. While he was messing around Genthok told him to get ready. Ready for what?
Kharne gave the giant armored hulk a rather toothy grin when his acid tore through its armor and weapon. A barrage of arrows and its weapon was broken. It spoke though, which was surprising. But then again giants did have their own language. It was just the hill giants that weren't particularly bright. Rolling his shoulders through he sheathed his sword while crouching low to the ground, watching the thing fall and skid along the ground. He wanted to see how fast it could move.

Fire engulfed it, blocking the draconic mans view a bit. Just a dark silhouette of the giant as Ardur hit it with magic. But Ardur was knocked away by a rock thrown by the flaming giant. Well it's smart... He thought as two soldiers stupidly moved in and were killed for their troubles. Gil started talking, making Kharne shake his head. "I have two shots. It's not magic, not really." He said as he used those huge muscular wings to launch him forward. While the giant celebrated killing two soldiers Kharne bolted around with animalistic speed and grace. His tail snatching up the massive head of the warped and ruined axe as he went.

With the ruined weapon in hand Kharne kept moving, running along on three limbs instead of four. As he neared he rose up to just his legs and swung the damaged axe full force using both hands. His own strength plus momentum would probably cause a lot of damage if it actually landed. It'd be even better if the axe wasn't damaged but it was still a great big hunk of metal!
Drakey has lotta school stuff goin on
Kharne listened to the others speak and joke, make observations while the giant reptilian man scented the air. He only got the smell of corpses, burnt dwellings, and the nature around them. Nothing to give him an inkling on who or what could have done all this damage in such a short amount of time. Gil eventually piped up about whatever being had destroyed the portcullis would be no match for Kharne. "There's always something bigger, stronger, or more skilled." He stated, he was not a god. He was a monster in battle but he could still be killed.

After a moment or two Ardur said Kharne was correct more or less. At the mention of cunning Kharne's eyebrow crept up."This looks about as cunning as a rock. Slaughtering people takes little to no cunning..." He said while observing the rotted bodies. They were told to spread out but not get closer to the city, so Kharne went off into the woods to observe the area for the next two or so hours.

Some time later a group of Inquisition soldiers arrived, about thirty of em from what Kharne could see. As Ardur was giving out orders a mysterious voice echoed through everyone's mind. Red eyes narrowed while his ears swiveled, hunting for a potential source. Hoping someone was just using some sort of amplification over actually invading minds.

It didn't take long for the soldiers to be told to spread out and get ready. Drawing his sword, Kharne watched the gate until a giant heaved its body through the hole. It was even bigger than Kharne. But size didn't always show off strength, it could be weaker or it could be stronger. But it was heavily armored, even the joints had plating somehow. Sheathing his blade he rolled his shoulders while he prepared himself. Opening his maw he fired off a stream of Draconic Acid as the hulking armored foe started to charge.

The others were talking to much and not reacting but Kharne was trying to make himself seem like the biggest threat so the construct would aim for him and not the softer soldiers. "At least we know what cut the citizens in half..." He muttered as he prepared himself to move out of the way of the charge.
And I return after 51 hours of no power...and kaze is ignored by midget elf >.> mean.
Reptilian eyes wandered over the open area around the walls of the City of Ashe. The bodies cut in half piqued his curiosity, he'd have to get closer to get a better idea of what happened. The ones adorned with a ten foot spear were less interesting but equally as dead as the rest. Those dully glowing eyes flicked up, taking in the sight of the 'praying' corpses speared high on the walls. The others chatted among themselves while the giant among them looked over the field. The wind changed direction bringing the stench of decay, but the great bestial man didn't shy away or flinch. He inhaled deeply, trying to catch the scent of anything else but a dead body, decaying clothes, or rusting metal.

Glancing to the side he looked at the diminutive elven being, River, with a dull look. "Two hours just in case Anora has orders possibly. Would be kind of mean to leave and have a lone messenger wander about here aimlessly...." He rumbled, his voice unsurprisingly deep but kept quiet so it didn't boom off into the distance. One of the others spoke up, Lanithil, about whatever doing this not being mindless. "The speared corpses had time and effort put into them. The ones cut in half were not. Could be multiple sane and multiple insane, but controlled, people." He said, gesturing to the cleaved corpses.

"Whatever did some of this wasn't human. It's nearly impossible for a human to cut another in half. So if those bodies are a single clean strike then something stronger was here..." He stated, but he'd need to get closer to inspect the bodies. Two of the scout party were making a little joke here and there, something possibly necessary to stem the tide of horror brought on by the swath of bodies.
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