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5 yrs ago
Current I don't trust stairs. They're always up to something.
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8 yrs ago
William Shakespeare in past tense would be "Wouldiwas Shookspeared"
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9 yrs ago
Have you heard about the Italian cook with an incurable disease? He pastaway.
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9 yrs ago
Trains don't drink.. They chug.
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9 yrs ago
Something about subtraction just doesn't add up.
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A smile better suits a hero.

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I'll post my reply in abit. I'm caught up stuff
Everyone just goes "OH MY GOD IT'S ONE OF THEM FIRE BREATHING LIZARDS"
That was my intent.


Name: Elizabeth 'Ellie' Stafford
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Race: Giant
Height: 7' or 213cm

Occupation: Knight
Company: Sisters of Bulwark

Ellie is quite muscular, but still retains most of her feminine features/curves. She has sandy blonde hair that grows down to her neck and she had hazel brown eyes. (Refer to the picture)

Most of the time she is wearing heavy metal armor, due to her duties as a knight.

Personality: Ellie has quite a 'No nonsense' attitude to most things, often being blunt with her words. This is mostly due to her heritage as a giantess. As a Sister of Bulwark and a Knight, she has a strong sense of justice and she is quite caring. She is quite used to doing mundane things like cooking and cleaning up during her days as a Squire, so she doesn't mind doing extra things for others. She has a very protective nature due to the teachings of the Sisters.

Likes: Cooking, helping others, night time
Dislikes: Lazy people, cowards, unjust actions

Diety: Dikē, Goddess of Justice

Abilities: Due to her martial prowess, she has been nicknamed "The Juggernaut" by her fellow soldiers after her successful skirmishes.

Due to her immense strength, she is able to use the giant shield that was passed down to her via her bloodline. This giant shield is called 'Aegis'. It is indestructible and enhances the user's strength and endurance. This shield was a gift from the Deity, but as generations passed, it was seen as a tool for war rather than a gift from a God.

Ellie does not wield any weapons other than her shield due to it's hulking size and the fact that she can just smash enemies with it.
When she 'sheathes' the shield, it disappears from sight and creates a protective barrier around Ellie. This barrier isn't as strong as the Shield form, but it still serves as protection. She can call the shield whenever she needs it.

Despite the shield's indestructibility, that doesn't mean that Ellie is immune to damage. With enough force, Ellie can be pushed back or even crushed under her own shield.

Skills: Master of the Shield, martial artist, good at cooking

Background:
Ellie was born into the Giants clan that lived close to the kingdom. All of the women from the Giant clan are part of the Sisters of Bulwark, a military company within the kingdom. The Sisters have a strong sense of justice and teach all knights that they must always protect each other. In skirmishes and war, the Sisters are front-line fighters who serve as a shield for their comrades and an unstoppable force that crushes enemy lines.

Every few generations, a child of the Giants is born with the Aegis shield. Ellie was that gifted child. However she wasn't treated any different from her peers in terms of discipline and duties, however she opted for extra training in terms of endurance in order to help her wield her massive shield. By the time she was 20, she was able to wield the shield with terrifying strength, earning her a place among her Sisters in war.

During her first battle, she witnessed many of her human comrades being slaughtered by the enemy. She didn't know what to do and she wasn't able to protect anyone during that fight. Following the battle she felt that she wasn't worthy to be part of the Bulwark, but through the guidance of her fellow Sisters, she was able to stand on her feet again, but she still carries the anguish of losing so many friends. Thus causing her to be over protective at times. As the years passed, she had fought in many skirmishes and had earned the title of "Juggernaut" from her peers.
@AcerRo Just taking awhile. I'd say it's dead when there's no posts for about a month.
It's pretty interesting to me.
Time Doesn't Heal Anything Quickly - Has been created, GM/Megumi Tsukiyama RP!
Starting Date and Time: 26th Day of Mauven, 300 DM, Late Night

Starting Location: Ruby Banks

CS URLs: Megumi Tsukiyama

It was a typical night at the Red Jewel Tavern, the tavern was bustling with business, being one of the larger establishments in Ruby Banks. In one of the corners of the dimly lit building, a half-katzheer had herself pressed against an off duty Ebonfort Guard, conducting her usual schemes of flirting and making off with their money. However things were not going as well for her. She thought that she could ignore her injuries and go about business normally, clearly a mistake as the guard wrapped his burly arm around her side. His hand pressed against her waist, causing her to recoil in agony as her broken rib shifted in her body. She began to sweat and grit her teeth as the the sharp pain flowed through her.

By now, the guard seemed quite alarmed, calling for a doctor or a healer. Nobody answered his call, since no one there was a doctor nor a healer that was willing to do any work, especially if they won't get paid for it. Megumi got up and pecked the guard on the cheek, giving him a small smirk. "It's okay, I'll be fine." Slowly, she walked out of the tavern, clutching her side. She hadn't moved too far away from the tavern doors, leaning against a wall. Her breath was short and every so often she would pause mid breath, cringing at the pain. She needed help, but she didn't know where to go.
Alya came to sudden realization that her way of apologizing was a very old fashioned way. She stood up quickly, dusting the dirt off her clothing. She listened to the woman as she spoke with interest. People with magic.. disappearing? Despite the Trix's own warnings... She just mentioned that she could do magic as well. Surely it couldn't be that Trix trusted her? Oh well. She crouched down, taking out her quill and paper again before scribbling on it. After a short moment, she handed it to the blonde to read.

"My magic flows through my music. I'm sorry that I hurt the pups, that was not my intention. I have only just learnt of my magic and I've been practicing it since the festival. Your magic looks quite different from mine? Do you know what it is? And thank you for the warning, I hope that you will stay safe as well." The letter looked more like one of apology rather than conversation, but hopefully Trix would forgive her transgressions.
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