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BECAUSE I AM SWITCHING ACCOUNTS TO POKE, THIS ACCOUNT WILL NOW SERVE AS A MEMORIAL TO THE ONLY KING THAT MATTERS.


Ostarion, the Skeleton King

"Bone is strongest where it's mended."

The victim of a longevity spell that backfired, the Skeleton King Ostarion has built an empire from the bones of his enemies. He lives only to extend his reach, for as long as he is perpetually building and adding to his domain he cannot die. The walls of his palace are formed of fired bone; the streets are paved with bones of every sort of creature and every enemy; and even the wood and other natural features of his land have been swept away and replaced with replicas formed of bone. From the Ivory Forest to Ostarion's towering Throne of Bone, nothing happens in the Empire of Bones without the full knowledge of its Skeleton King.


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It makes me sad that the dorms aren't called Plains, Wind and Cloud.

Yes, just so someone can do that.
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That's no fun. Are you seriously going to place Ciphra or Scar's characters in the lowest dorm because a number told you so, even though they had arguably the best duel out of all of us?


I was under the assumption that you meant who was going to share dorm rooms. As in room-mates, considering we have 10 (9 :c) people.

Wasn't it already established that dorms (as in tiers) are chosen through skill (?) or whatnot?
So uh... What we gon' do about dem dorms?


Randomize it?
"Eventful." Mumbled a voice from farther back in the tavern.

A young boy sat alone at a far back table, there were several empty bottles on it; not his doing of course, but whoever it was definitely had a strong constitution. Or not. It wasn't really the boy's concern. The most peculiar trait the boy had was definitely his back; he had wings, large enough to be noticeable, but not large enough to fly. A few people had taken glances, but most played it off as some kind of cosplay, much to his vexation.

The boy was simply known as "Countless," and so far he had bore witness to the creation of a recruitment stand, some thievery (although he didn't exactly call it out), the flight of a table, a challenge (of which he did not take up) that escalated into a series of fights, all of which the redhead seemed to be winning. Countless hadn't been in the Blue Sea for too long, about a week. He was sort of lost after the four-length bird dropped him off and flew away somewhere. This was his first impression of Blue Sea taverns - which didn't actually differ from the Skypiean taverns that he had been to before (with the exception of the whole table-in-the-ceiling deal). Of course, he didn't really intend to get involved in the brawl. His weapons were a bit dangerous to use indoors. Instead, he just continued to watch, letting the absurdity of the situation sink in.
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I love you too. <3

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Perhaps you should try posting from your phone. It might be a bit slow, but it's much faster than doing nothing at all.

Of course, we have been waiting a while, so we'll wait until a week has passed since the last ic post, and if no conclusion has been reached by then, we'll decide the victor by a coin flip and move on.


Dibs on heads.
I think I finished.

Just started the collab in Ostariongetsrekt (nice name), I guess.
Got a cannoneer/marksman coming up.
Interested.
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