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Name: Kaze
Age: 27
Race: Dragon-kin
Class: Guardian
Appearance Description:
Kaze's features are rather obvious to those who care to really observe him. Dark, jet black, scales cover most of his body making most armors unnecessary for him. Thick royal purple plates go from the tip of his chin, down his neck and the front of his torso, all the way to the tip of his tail. Perfect for protecting his vitals. His wings are enormous and heavily muscled like the rest of him, allowing him to fly. The great limbs have the same royal purple as his chest plates but they're slightly ragged along the edges. His tail is roughly two and a half times his height in length and a portion of the tip is webbed, allowing him to swing better despite his bulk. His height is far above the average of the human, Kaze stands at exactly eight feet tall.

Image Reference: I own this picture so no one can use it without my permission, thanks.

Personality:
Kaze is an incredibly blunt person, preferring to keep things simple. He has an air of boredom around him, never seemingly in a rush. Unlike a good portion of his species he doesn't strive to be trusted, merely respected for his accomplishments. He's still young and has plenty of time to do as he wishes and he knows this. Kaze does however have a rage streak in him. Certain things will set him off and it's hard to cool him back down, harder still is stopping him from wrecking what it is that pissed him off in the first place. This is normally tied to people he likes and or respects to a higher degree. But for the most part he's a relaxed, gruff, kind of grumpy man. Kids tend to call him an ornery old fart since he seems act two to three times his age.

Brief History:
Kaze's life was rather harsh given his appearance and upbringing. Forced to survive the rough mountains, and later the low lands that were filled with murderous races. At least that's how Kaze saw it. The humans, elves, dwarves, and such didn't trust him. He trusted them even less given the amount of rogues, bandits, and 'adventurers', that had tried to end him. Either for what he had or what he was made of. But despite the hardships he survived while he fiddled about with materials he found. Or examined the arms and armors of those he ended to see if he could make better. He learned the materials they were made from and how to gather such things. Finding them eventually became easier as well given his animalistic senses. To make things easier on himself, and to sell the things he's been making, he has helped/is helping make a guild for Hunting. Or whatever it is these humans say its all about.

Skills:

  • Alchemy - 0
  • Armor Smithing - 2
  • Weapon Smithing - 1
  • Gathering - 2
  • Skinning - 0
  • Engineering - 0
  • Cooking - 0
Name: Kaze
Age: 27
Race: Dragon-kin
Class: Guardian
Appearance Description:
Kaze's features are rather obvious to those who care to really observe him. Dark, jet black, scales cover most of his body making most armors unnecessary for him. Thick royal purple plates go from the tip of his chin, down his neck and the front of his torso, all the way to the tip of his tail. Perfect for protecting his vitals. His wings are enormous and heavily muscled like the rest of him, allowing him to fly. The great limbs have the same royal purple as his chest plates but they're slightly ragged along the edges. His tail is roughly two and a half times his height in length and a portion of the tip is webbed, allowing him to swing better despite his bulk. His height is far above the average of the human, Kaze stands at exactly eight feet tall.

Image Reference: I own this picture so no one can use it without my permission, thanks.

Personality:
Kaze is an incredibly blunt person, preferring to keep things simple. He has an air of boredom around him, never seemingly in a rush. Unlike a good portion of his species he doesn't strive to be trusted, merely respected for his accomplishments. He's still young and has plenty of time to do as he wishes and he knows this. Kaze does however have a rage streak in him. Certain things will set him off and it's hard to cool him back down, harder still is stopping him from wrecking what it is that pissed him off in the first place. This is normally tied to people he likes and or respects to a higher degree. But for the most part he's a relaxed, gruff, kind of grumpy man. Kids tend to call him an ornery old fart since he seems act two to three times his age.

Brief History:
Kaze's life was rather harsh given his appearance and upbringing. Forced to survive the rough mountains, and later the low lands that were filled with murderous races. At least that's how Kaze saw it. The humans, elves, dwarves, and such didn't trust him. He trusted them even less given the amount of rogues, bandits, and 'adventurers', that had tried to end him. Either for what he had or what he was made of. But despite the hardships he survived while he fiddled about with materials he found. Or examined the arms and armors of those he ended to see if he could make better. He learned the materials they were made from and how to gather such things. Finding them eventually became easier as well given his animalistic senses. To make things easier on himself, and to sell the things he's been making, he has helped/is helping make a guild for Hunting. Or whatever it is these humans say its all about.

Skills:

  • Alchemy - 0
  • Armor Smithing - 2
  • Weapon Smithing - 1
  • Gathering - 2
  • Skinning - 0
  • Engineering - 0
  • Cooking - 0
@Ridlins Well they said fantasy creatures so that's actually a massive list of mythical beings that someone could play as.
The idea sounds interesting. I'll sub the ooc to see what people come up with to dictate whether I do pop in or not.
I'm curious, what are we limited to on changes? o.o My interest is piqued
Asura was surprise Jason was able to get off anything after being pancaked by Mother Slime. But he was bounced back with a grunt. He was thankful he had his resistances and Harder to mitigate a good bit of the damage. He popped the herb he stole, restoring himself to full or close enough and started to move back. Mother Slime was rolling towards him with worried sounds which earned her a light touch. Don't worry, I'm doing alright. He thought to her but did accept one of the herbs she was offering.

Asura was moving towards Jason who was chanting now. He just kept on coming, like a juggernaut. He was still pissed but a body only had so much adrenaline and he was completely out of Stamina so any attack he did would probably take away from his Hit Points. But Jason did something dumb, he stabbed himself and killed himself. Fucking suiciders.

Still that sound agitated him, like really loud and really bad dial-tone from the human world. Why did this world keep around such sounds when they didn't fuckin have the tech to produce them?! Whatever, Jason was dead and spreading across the floor. Anything he was holding was left on the dirt floor, which seemed to be a single rather large and green crystal. Asura was drawing close to it when a damned wisp came down and started to lift it with their magic.

"I'd advise you to drop that, boy. You didn't earn it." He growled, despite the pain he sent a Slime Whip out as fast as he possibly could to hold onto the Source Crystal. While he was preoccupied he could see the lizards gearing up for more. "Ardur! Mother! Get rid of those Lizards please and thank you!" He called out. He hauled himself up by the Source Crystal, letting Danny's magic fully support his weight and away from where the Lizards had initially aimed. Their Poison Spit wasn't like a bullet, faster than reaction time. But he still didn't feel like getting hit by them right now.
I only got one person to bug for this XD MAYBE 2 people
So...basically it's just me left now? o.=.o
So....what are we waitin on now?
Asura snarled as Jason spoke. "You have nothing to explain, boy! Trading Mother Slime for a fucking automaton that's held together by fucking magic!" The red slime roared as he seemed to glow from the rage he had. A left over trait from his human days? He had been well known for his eyes seemingly glowing red when he was getting royally pissed off.

Jason stopped moving for whatever reason, digesting the rat? Trying to see how a ball of bile moved? Asura didn't know nor did he particularly care. His attacks had landed and the stone covered slime wasn't faring to well at this point. But he knew the cocky fuck had some more herbs in there, he hadn't just brought those crystals, and he had seen him lose some of the damage right at the start.

However Ardur landing as a flaming figure on his tendrils made him growl and pull them back briefly. As the small flaming pixie talked and Jason hollered a ceasefire, Asura began to move slowly. His tendrils snaked back until he was just a slime blob again, albeit a melty one with a new herb. "You act like a human is special. Humans aren't, they're animals and always will be no matter how many new brain functions they get." Asura growled out as he continued to circle. He could see the wisp up near the ceiling hovering near some of those damned mana crystals. Was that Jason's new plan? To get more mana to try and use his stupid magic again?

His stamina was dangerously low at this point so he had to pick what he did wisely while Ardur talked some more. "Better? I'm not trying to be better. That's what I fucking did while human. This world lets me be who I truly am, no laws or police around to enforce their moral code on me! He exclaimed angrily, his body nearly bubbling with how angry he was. Decades of anger and urges that had been repressed were coming out.

Of course while they talked Mother Slime did what Mother Slimes do. She came bouncing into the scene with a tremendous Mash before rolling a little ways away. This opportunity wouldn't come again and Asura snaked forward, surging around Ardur like a sea of blood. I have no desire to hurt you boy, but you're terribly naive. Whatever you said about corruption, that sticks and it sticks for a long time. He needs to be killed because he will never change. He thought to Ardur with that base slime telepathy.

Asura used what little stamina he had left, and Overworked to try and Smash the flattened Jason as hard as he literally could. He was holding onto that stolen herb until he felt it was necessary just in case Jason didn't die from this blow. He'd be losing hit points again due to that Stamina loss, almost guaranteed.
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