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The Telltale Talismans [original magic/pseudo-steampunk world]--Interest Check

Definitely interested in this. The potentials for Talismans are...limitless...now I just need to awaken that long-dead creative part of my brain.

Fire Emblem: Fight for Survival

Got something up. Had a random burst of inspiration in procrastinating for my essay...due tomorrow...in 12 hours.

I HATE ANALYZING POETRY, ALRIGHT?!

Fire Emblem: Fight for Survival

Unable to fall asleep, Damien slowly rose from the bed. It wasn't even particularly late in the day, after all. Why he'd run back to his room at the inn, started drinking, and tried to fall asleep escaped him. Maybe he just expected to get black-out drunk and pass out. Hardly befitting a lord, even a bastard lord. Most people were either unaware of his situation or skirted around it. Other lords, however, especially youthful ones, showed open disdain and scorn for him. He didn't blame them. He was a child born to a woman he didn't even know, out of wedlock.

Pushing open the door to his room, desperately hoping that nobody would notice the alcohol on his breath, Damien walked out of the tavern and started making his way to the castle. Even if he didn't manage to see anybody he'd met, however briefly, at the castle, he'd be able to at least keep his mental sword sharp by dulling a few real blades on some target dummies. Even half drunk, he'd be able to manage his sword arm. As he was making his way to the castle, however, he noticed a familiar man speaking to a stable master. It appeared the young man, Adalbert, if his memory served him correctly, was unable to pay the fee for his steed. Actually, it seemed that he didn't have even a money pouch on him. Approaching the pair, Damien reached into his pouch and grabbed a few coins. "My good sir, allow me to apologize for my fellow soldier here. It seems he left his gold pouch laying around and forgot to retrieve it in his haste to get here. Allow me to pay for his steed."

Handing the gold to the stable master, Damien smiled at Adalbert. "Your name was Adalbert, correct? I apologize that we were unable to make proper introductions. My behavior around that Feroxi swordsman was...most uncouth, I must ashamedly admit." Offering his hand to the Cavalier, Damien focused on breathing through his nose whenever he could.

Fire Emblem: Fight for Survival

Yo, take your time. It's all good. I had a therapy group member take her life about two or so years ago. It hits hard, so don't worry. I may only be speaking for myself, but I'll be patient.

Also, yeah, sorry about not posting but I kinda ended up shunting Damien off to the side a biiiiiit early on. Woops.

Legend of Zelda: The Templar Crusade

I seee. My ex is going into the National Guard. Ships off in...June, I think? I don't remember.

Legend of Zelda: The Templar Crusade

So...you'll be an actual Colonel...?

Fire Emblem: Fight for Survival

Daaaaammmnn, Adalbert is one smooth operator.

Fire Emblem: Fight for Survival

This is gonna get interesting.

Legend of Zelda: The Templar Crusade

I derped and double posted.

Legend of Zelda: The Templar Crusade

SOPHOS

Name: Sophos Ailred

Gender: Male

Appearance:
Sophos' robes are a much brighter blue, however. Almost like you'd see in a children's book. He stands at around 6' tall, and is a light 150 pounds.

Age: 62

Race: Terminian Human

Skills: Alchemy, Knowledge of lore.

Magic Abilities: Time Magic, near mastery. Sophos is incapable of creating stable portals as of now, however. His most successful attempt managed to last about three seconds before collapsing violently on itself.

Weapons: N/A

Inventory: Alchemical reagents, a satchel to carry them in, a book with every recipe he's ever used (Caboose it did other stuffff but I forget T.T) a magical floating chair, and a wand to help focus his magic with.

Bio: Sophos grew up in Termina, in Clock Town, and had an uneventful life until his marriage. He made a living by working in the town's library, and creating potions for people on the side, although he never charged much more than what one would need for ingredients. They had two children, but when Sophos was on a trip on day, a man broke into the house, killed his children, and impregnated his wife. Sophos saw the man when he returned, but out of concern for his family, he did not make chase. Unable to suffer the thought of bearing another man's child, his wife ran off into the mountains, giving birth to the boy in her last moments. The son was adopted and raised, his existence unknown to Sophos until much later in his life, and vice versa. After his wife and children's deaths, Sophos became a bit more reclusive, but still offered his services to those around him.

Nearly a decade later, while he was travelling to Hyrule for ingredients, he encountered the man who'd murdered his family. Rather than killing him, he alerted the guards, who arrested him promptly. At his execution, Sophos stood silently as the man returned the populace's insults, claiming that only Sophos had a right to kill him. After the execution, Sophos found a bit of closure, but he was still much of a loner, spending his time with books and alchemical ingredients.