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Current Dreams are just a reality away from memories.
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I see you like stalking too eh? Just know that while you're reading this, I'm reading all your posts from 5 months ago and silently judging your taste. Ha Ha. Or not.

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Name: Zugos Velarium Age: 19 Sex: Male Sexuality: Heterosexual Appearance: Zugos is tall, if not a little lanky, but years of intensive training has done much to help with that. One of his most distinguish features are his mismatched eyes, the left one is bright blue, while the other is a reddish brown. Height: 6’1’’ Weight: 158lbs Personality: A bit of an individualist, Zugos doesn’t open up to people easily, which means the number of friends he has isn’t that big. However, he knows how to act accordingly in social situations, often appears to be quite friendly and outgoing to strangers. Though a bit judgmental, he does his best to be polite to most people, and keeps most of his opinions to himself, unless asked. Nevertheless, it isn’t a good idea to enrage him, as he hides a nasty temper. Though not one to solve problems with violence, it is often the first solution he thinks of, until his more rational side cuts in. A pragmatic fighter, he cares little for entertainment and sportsmanship, though his job at the Coliseum has always demanded otherwise. History: Son of a travelling songstress, Zugos had been wandering with his mother from cities to cities at a young age. It was around the age of 8 that his power manifested, to his mother’s surprise, as neither she nor any member from her family tree has ever possessed the gift. It must have come from his father, though even she couldn’t say for sure where the man was. He left soon after Zugos was born, leaving promises about the reunion that never happened. Nevertheless, she decided to settle down, working at a tavern while looking for someone to train her son, lest his talents go to waste. Eventually, one of the frequents at her tavern, who was also a blue magician of some skills, agreed to take him in. Years of training paid off, Zugos took to fighting like fish to water, and later, he even surpassed his master in terms of skills. He found himself a place at the Coliseum, earning a living with his gift. However, his fights didn’t have much entertainment value, as he often tried to win them as fast as possible, ruthlessly exploiting any weakness he could find, so he remained an unpopular fighter. It didn’t bother him that much, since it was never fame that drew him to the Coliseum, but a chance to do more than petty tricks with his gift. Likes:
  • Cheese
  • Dragon, or just lizards in general.
  • Lemonade
  • Fighting
  • The color red
Dislikes:
  • Naïve people
  • Rats
  • Whiny people
Starting Faction: Coliseum Fighter Magic Shade: Blue Manifestation:Twin Axes Musical Theme(s): Click me I'm music Other: Nope.
This certainly looks interesting. I think I will make a blue colisium fighter.
I might be interested
I might have an idea for the ex-criminal. But you will have to wait a little bit for the CS though, I won't be back until later.
This is still open? I have stated my interest in the IC, but everytime I tried to come back, the Guild was down. So I left it alone for a couple of days. Glad to see it's working properly now.
This sounds pretty interesting...I will stick around
“ Alright, sounds good enough for me.”- Jagred allowed himself a small smile –“You take point, I will follow. I have only seen the house back when it was still surrounded by corpses.”

The fact that they were entering a fortified position unnerved him more that it should, though he hid his fears well. Jagred had never been one for safe houses, he mostly just kept on moving. Maybe it was a bit claustrophobic on his part, but personally, he had never liked to be trapped inside walls that were supposed to keep you safe. Falling to his death from one of the rooftops did actually sound slightly better.
Jagred glanced at the young woman, his gaze neutral, but not without a hidden edge. He didn’t think much of it when he helped her, thinking she would probably flee to safety afterward. But since she went all this way and ran into him, either entirely by chance or if she was purposely looking for him, Jagred was grateful. It would help to have another fighter around, as to avoid getting overrun. In confined space such as this apartment, that could happen fairly easily if one was alone.

“Charlotte. Glad to see you.”-He gave a her nod of acknowledgement.-“You can call me Jagred. We can talk more, but I don’t want to do it here. So which way did you come in?”
Odd, am I the only one left in this thread?
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