LordofthePies

A Bloody Mess

Yours was a perfect example, Crunch. It was something you expected to find in a home while also being something you could use. I give your findings 10/10 cans of dogfood

Whistlehowl Star {always open!}

Can hardly wait to see what Aro is! Probably some Sword card, betting on how everything is going for her. Swords are never good.

@Tenma Tendo

Whistlehowl Star {always open!}

Aro groaned as Sunny took her hand. It felt like the girl was going to rip her arm off. "Well, I probably broke something, but I'm alright," Aro looked up at the vines and roots that immediately started holding the hole together. "I've been here long enough to say that the flora won't eat us."

When Sunny lit her lantern, the sight took Aro's breath away. Of all her years of traveling, she never saw anything like this. The gems in the stone were brighter than any star and gleamed brighter than the purest of diamonds. Now that her pain was subsiding, she could feel it. Aro knew this place had some kind of magic. This place must be the source of the forest's odd nature.

Aro snapped out of the trance the cave had put her in. "I'll come with, I don't really have a place to be," she slowly spun around, taking in every sight she could. It was a beautiful place. Its enchanting nature took both her breath and her pain away. Aro felt that she was safe here. That nothing could get to her. That this place would accept her and her sins. Then Aro remembered it was just a place. A cave full of diamonds wouldn't be enough to protect her. Nothing would be enough to save her from herself.

Aro stopped spinning, her past the only thing filling her mind. She frowned at the ground, her body aching with each heartbeat. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to join them. Maybe she was better off alone. Though, Sunny struck Aro as the kind of girl that wouldn't let her go that easily. Sunny was up to no good and would bring anyone she could with her. Aro looked at the girl, a hint of a smile showing on her face but quickly fading away. Maybe today was her day. Maybe she was just looking at everything wrong.

"I'm Aro, by the way."

Whistlehowl Star {always open!}

"Are we?" Aro croaked. She cursed whatever Gods had made this forest. At that moment, she wanted to burn it down. Every inch of the forest. Every tree, blade of grass, or vine would suffer by her hand. Aro had enough of this forest. She just wanted to go home. But, she didn't have a home. Her home was her caravan, which was ripped to shreds. She lost her home, and it was her own fault. Maybe this forest was some sort of karma for what she had done.

"Guess now you have to help me," Aro rolled onto her stomach and slowly pushed herself off the grass, using what little strength she had left to stand.

Laying there wasn't going to do her much if anything the forest would throw more people at her if she stayed. Aro shuffled over to Sunny, giving her a look. She didn't blame her for landing on her, but she still wasn't happy. Aro's body yelled at her for standing. Every part of her being burned or felt like it was ready to fall apart. She didn't listen and put out a hand for her cavern companion. Aro probably wouldn't be able to lift her off the ground, but she'd try. Her mother always told her about hospitality. Guess it was time to put it to use, and maybe the forest would see she wasn't so bad. Although, even if the forest did let up, she would still burn it to the ground.

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

Silly me thought that the families did have human in them. I'll fix that right away. I would like my CS to fit you as best as it possibly can, what are some other changes that should be made?

The Burning of Volstryggr

As you wish...

Noot noot

Children of The Abyss (Name still WIP)

@Rune_Alchemist The little lady in your signature dances perfectly to Eurobeat. I love it

The Band of Fools

Bam, done.

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Name:
Lucia Dorret (Luch-ee-uh Door-et)

Gender:
Female

Age:
26

Role/Position:
Spy
Infiltrates the enemy and weakens or kills them from the inside. Or you know, just gathers information.

Appearance: (When she's herself, not another person.
Lucia has rather dark skin and almost black hair. Her eyes resemble the color of a mud puddle caught in the shadow of a building. Her face is built like that of a stereotypical fantasy elf; a long face, a pointed chin, high cheekbones, pointed eyes, and a small nose. Lucia is rather tall and is very lanky, she is roughly 6'2". Her dark hair is cut very haphazardly and short, looking like someone took fistfuls of hair and chopped it off. Lucia has long fingers, good for playing piano, and they add to her spindly appearance. She is missing her left pointer finger, as a result of her near-death experience. She has very soft skin, clearly not hardened by work or battle scars. Dorret has a ballerina-like gait, she walks quietly with a straight spine, head held high.

Personality:
Lucia is constantly living in the "work smarter not harder" mindset. If she could do something faster by doing it dishonestly, she will. Her mindset might also be part of her slothfulness. She'd much rather sit than stand, walk than run, or starve for a few hours than go through the trouble of making a meal.
If she was a common-day human being, she would've been diagnosed with ADD. She'll switch a topic at the drop of a hat, and is attracted to anything that gives off a faint shine or glow. It's actually so bad, she'll be in the middle of running for her life but will stop to grab a coin from a nearby box. This only happens when she's not playing a character. When she pretends to be another person, she is in it completely. From the moment she wakes up to when she goes to bed, she's a different person, not giving up the charade for a second, because if she does, she's dead.
Dorret has never liked the idea of someone's freedom's being taken away. If you can't do what you please, then what's the point of living?
Lucia doesn't believe in Gods and all that nonsense, but she does believe in some sort of an afterlife. She has total faith in the existence of ghosts and won't mess with the dead, for fear they will come back to haunt her.

History:
When she was little, someone ordered a hit on her parents. Lucia woke up from a nightmare and went to go tell her parents about it. She tiptoed into her parents' room, only to find someone cutting her father's throat. Her father was a mean man, and never get along with anyone except for his wife, who was also killed that night. It didn't surprise her that he died that way, Lucia figured if she didn't kill him someone else would.
She wasn't as quiet as she hoped, and the assassin had found her. Luckily, the killer had a soft spot in their heart for children. The assassin, known as Lily, swept Lucia away from the scene. Lucia was raised into Lily's corporation. It was a band of killers, but it was the only home Lucia really knew. She trained with them, but never really agreed with what they were up to. She wasn't to do something she felt was more important. So, Lucia went into the spy business. She wasn't up for killing, but if she could take down a faction using her cunning and some other tactics, she would. Being a spy excited her more than being an assassin ever would and this way, she'd still get to use her skills.

Skills and Abilities:
1. Lying
2. Sneaking
3. Sabotage

Weakness(es):
If she's exposed or get's put out in the open, she suffers tremendously. If she's not hiding behind a fake identity or in the shadows, she doesn't know what to do.
She's not much of a team player, but she really likes people. Lucia just gets very irritated when things don't go to plan, and more people increase the likelihood of the plan messing up.

Equipment:
She has a bag full of makeup, hair stuff, and other things to help disguise herself.
A dagger to defend herself with.
A bandolier full of different poisons and antidotes.
A separate bag of clothes.
A parting gift from her adoptive family - A falcon named Quiet. It's usually around somewhere, doing
something. Lucia can get it to do favors, like make a distraction or deliver a message. Although, Quiet
usually doesn't like to listen.

A Bloody Mess

Get logical resources. You aren't going to find a machine gun in the home of an old woman. If you do want to start looking for rarer things, send me a PM and I'll roll for you

@Traps

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

Well, here's a question or two. @Rai

What time period is this set in?
What kinds of no s are out there?