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There is always the real dog, trapped in the human body.

I will admit err in not noting them as ya know dogs, and thinking they were horses. Thanks for pointing them out!

Also tangent: D'aaw you gave em little armor. That's adorable m8.

How burdensome is it for the dogs, and do they constantly try to remove it, I mean it can get really damn annoying. Also where the hell did you get it forged?

And noted the shields are full sized, probably kept with the horse.

Any other questions, comments or concerns Rex?

And also to everyone else, questions, comments concerns?
Gabriel blinked at the stranger, "So you're one of those mute protagonists? They are a staple in stories, I can respect that." He grabbed the charred meat off his throwing knife as he began wolfing it down. Vigorously chewing through it some of the grease and internal juices that were not fully cooked out spilled down his cheek. He licked his lips clean as he wiped the remains from his face. He hopped out from the booth as he gave a wave to the man.

Throwing his right arm into the air he made a declaration, "Now ladies and gentlemen I shall perform for you the tale of a creature simply known as the BEAST!" Scurring out back towards the center of the establishment a bit always from the cooking pit he began vocal excerises.

The various patrons had a mixed aura about them. Some were scowling at the man, while others were watching on with a smile while jabbing others who were eating in the ribs to make sure they'd pay attention.
"'Ow dare'e tuks o'tha Beast in anythun Otha Dan fear." (How dare he talks of the beast in anything other than fear." Said a burly man, with fists like hams, who was wearing a stained red logging shirt.
"Easy Logan, it's only a rumor. Sides the manlet is gonna be funny." Said a younger looking man, just barely entering manhood and was still transitioning from boyhood, who only had a slight bit of peach-fuzz covering his chin and a large patch of acne on his right cheek.

Logan chortled as he spat out chunks of phlegm which landed into the scrambled eggs of a man who's face was withered out like a sun-dried fruit. The older man stared at his eggs as he slowly removed his utensils out of it. "Soreh." (Sorry) he said to the old man, before slamming his massive hand on the boy's right shoulder engulfing it with his palm. "If'nyun's a manlet it's ye." (If anyone is a manlet it is you)

The boy stated at Logan with a bit of terror gleaming in his eye, "Well the midget then." Logan nodded, "Aye 'esa midget." He removed his hand off the boy as they focused their attention on Gabriel, who just finished his vocal exercises.
Alright well, since GM is busy, I'll start up one of one of the many Blackwater Rumors so we can do shit. And my apologizes to all the people waiting for stuff and more importantly CS that need approving.

I will take it upon myself to take a gander at the and give my take on it. Or something like that. Now to go through the backlog.

@LokiLeo789 - Caspian is sure THOUGHTFUL in a Sword Fight eh? Maybe he's a latent Psion... Anyway besides that obnoxious joke about using thought instead of taught. I'd also do eyesight but same joke. Anyway sword-fighting sailor, probably not as good as the older crew at swordplay, but he's young and can learn more and probably has that energy. May you get vengeance.
Judgement - Accepted.

@XecutionerRex - What kinda shields are we talking about? Bucklers, I imagine? Also only bringing the one armored horse I'd imagine, I know people will enjoy wanting to steal that. And how heavy is the armor of the horse? I imagine the survival skills were picked up running from the long arm of the law.
Judgement - Accepted

@Xenonia - Finally a woman you can oogle at and not be called out on it! And she can't nag you! Anyway the fact that you are a dog in a human body is quite amusing to me, and it'll give the townsfolk a kick. I'd ask on how that Dark Ritual of the Suitor worked.
Judgement - Accepted

@IncredibleBee - Learn to read the instructions below telling you how to use the brackets for the stuff son! In the spirit of the GM's initial thing with shiny knights I'd ask why they'd be here. However, they are a righteous Paladin of Hittan stuff. I must ask where the stronger than average strength comes from, if magic what are the downsides to it as magic is evil and usually does something screwy. But could also be from MASS TRAINAN for the War God. Plenty of stuff to hit here, but the townsfolk will be quite distrusting. Don't see Paladins here often...
Judgement - Accepted

@PyroV - So finally figured out what to play eh? Ah one of the town hunters/taxedermist, always need the meat to eat. I'd ask how she managed to keep her cabin a secret, as Blackwater is a small town with few people word and gossip tends to move quickly about things. Anyway
Judgement - Accepted

Now then if you have any questions you'd like to ask feel free. I'll work up on a Rumor/Mystery post. I do invite you to join if you are still interested and weren't stopped by the wait.

Or any other questions, comments or concerns you may have, direct them to me. My apologizes for the wait you all had to be through.

Cheers,
- Professor Wyvern, Illuminati Public Relations Agent
Waiting for update.
Elric was wide awake, he did not sleep well, and worked for quite some time checking out the victims of the assault from the Gnolls. When he finally did get back, he only had a bit of sleep, and quickly arose from it. At the moment he was currently outside at the town streets watching as the carpenters were fixing the damages that were done. He opened his satchel as he counted a few coins in there, he'd need to make sure to pay the various carpenters well for their deeds. Well, going through the crate and chugging a few of the potions should help out in my repairs... He stretched out his arms behind hind his back, before stretching them back forward. He checked the condition of his right forearm, which was still healing from the damage that it suffered.

He glanced around the town, giving a few waves to the neighbors and fellow citizens. "Hello, lovely morning isn't it?"
Well the Brockian Ultra-cricket is going on as usual.
I'm good, don't think I really have anything else I need to do. Anyone else have anything they want their character to do?

As for say Remington, we can assume he escaped to do his nefarious plan another day, if it isn't wrapped up before morning.
Well, considering that. Have you thought of getting someone to Co-GM?
Certainly doesn't have the kindest reputation, 'The Terror of December' tends not to draw a heroic image.
'Santa' as they prefer to be called is an individual that has had a push into madness. With the trauma of, the world ending, alongside previous traumas that occurred, it tends to do that to people. And all that matters is the fact that this individual has been pushed into this state of mind.

Imagine it as say one of the Hunters, of the Cannibal Farms. They weren't all right in the head and the various events they suffered drove them to madness of devouring people alive.

And records can easily get destroyed. With the world's power supply, and everything gone, it is hard to obtain files, and they make sure that no one can truly identify them with the past. As, well Santa doesn't care about who they were before this, all that matters is who they are now.

Anyway, I can answer whatever questions you want to ask about the character.
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