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This is where all the people that remain safely locked in my MelonHead can be stored so that other people can have a look.
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a non sarcastic douche? xD


Uh-huh.

The first one ever.

Actually, my character's have a tendency to be either assholes for no good reason or assholes for very good reasons, so I suppose this character will fit into the latter category. As I tend to make three characters for each of these weird reiterations of the Arena I'll have to make sure my last character is a hero of some form.
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His early modern equipment? I sense a good flame breath is in order.

*Shivers at Clockwork Man and Solomon.


I have a character I've been working on which is different from any character I've made before. They might be an unfair match for Evvie though, we'll see when I'm finished.
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Want to challenge me? Toddler Evvie could probably best you!


Isaac, probably.

Don't forget the Clockwork Man and Solomon are just waiting in my documents... lurking... watching.
Top of the leaderboard, right where I belong.

Alright, I'll just take a picture of this moment to remember it forever and quit while I'm ahead.

I jest, come at me.
Havardr did not look impressed with the interloper’s claims, but his responsibility was clear, and he could not refuse entry to any who were willing to risk the dangers of the mountain. If Kei’taro could tell that the Goat was more irritated than usual was highly questionable though, for the simple reason that Mountain Goats always tend to look irritable. Regardless, Hadvardr was forced to act accordingly.

“I am Havardr, guardian of the Mountain Key, as natural law dictates I must accept your desire to partake in this test, though I will warn you once now that this challenge will be difficult, and will likely overcome you.” The Goat did not bother with idle threats, if Kei’taro was still convinced he could survive the test then he had every right to try, but Havardr did not exaggerate the danger.

He looked down at the drawn sword with something akin to scorn, turning his nose up at the evil gleam of man’s engineering.
“Leave all but your pelt within the shack, lay it upon the table within, if you survive it will be returned to you.” Havardr of course meant for Kei’taro to discard all but his clothes, for this was to be a survival challenge like no other. “Return to the roots of the mountain when you are ready, and I will explain what you must do to prove you are worthy of the mountain’s power. This will be your last chance to turn back, Hemming, there will always be another opportunity to return should your courage fail you.” This, however, was a lie.
Havardr looked down upon his domain with sharp eyes undiminished by his great age as his snowy white fur bristling in the piercing wind. He made an impressive figure, The King of the Mountain Goats, larger by half than even the largest of his kind, his dark horns rising high atop his head and his beard drooping low. However, it was a task of great importance that saw him far closer to the roots of his kingdom than was usual, as he sensed the arrival of one he had felt moving in the world for some time. He trotted down a near sheer face with almost super-natural ease, his cloven hooves never seeming to struggle to find purchase on icy rock that would have defied any ordinary creature. His movements were odd to the eye, up close and to his own perception he seemed to dawdle along, but as if the very mountain moved to accommodate him he traversed a vast distance in a pittance of time, reaching the flatter grounds even as the intruder sought shelter in an abandoned shack.

“Stop, Hemming.” His voice boomed with the rumble of the earth, aiming to draw the attention of the man who walked below him. He referred to Kei’taro with an inflection that roughly translated to ‘changer of shapes’ a fitting description for the Beast-man. “Turn back, you are not ready to challenge the mountain.”
Am I supposed to be posting a thread or something for the contest?
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