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She quickly found a place besides her beloved Jon-sama, using her small build to her advantage when slipping through the others, on the way there, she used took a detour to play a little prank, by groping Milly from behind and leaving fast before the bomb maniac noticed who did it. Despite what it might look like, Char liked Milly a lot, but since it was just too good poking fun out of her like this, Char couldn't bring herself to stop, in fact, if Jon ever refused her for real (Not that something like this was even possible... right?), Milly would be Char's next target. "It's good to be flexible" her father ever said, though it certainly wasn't this kind of flexibility that he had in mind, sure.


Char's posts are straight up comedy. Gotta love em.
Name: Waldemar Von Richtig
Age: 19



Fighting Style: Waldemar fights primarily with a revolving rifle with a scope. The rifle can shoot 6 rounds before needing a reload, and is long enough to be reasonably accurate. He has a buckler and hatchet on his belt for up close and personal boarding however.

Other stuff: Richtig knows some medicine from his time in the monastery.

Personality: Waldemar finds it difficult to communicate his ideas because of his foreign background. This has lead to him being quiet, although without a language barrier others find Waldemar to be very talkative. Girl crazy. Enjoys afternoon naps. Hates religion.

History: Waldemar was born into a noble family as the fifth son. The father, knowing that he didn't have enough to give all five children a fair share of inheritance, sent Waldemar off to the monastery. Initially appreciating the monks and their ways, Waldemar grew to hate the strict life and wanted to be seperated from it as much as possible. Waldemar stayed for a year before he hit sixteen and wanted nothing more to do with the holy life.

Richtig ran back to his house, and pleaded with his father to let him stay as a guard. The father, angry, handed Waldemar the family rifle, a bag of coins, and a uniform and told him to be a guard of the nation.

After the horrors of a brief war, Waldemar abondoned a career in the army and joined Melody's crew by chance in a far away port.
Got my reply up. Not the best post but I am joining in on the defusal party.
Gorun exchanged common pleasantries with everyone before the ship set sail. On the ship's journey they were given more details about the quest that would be happening. Rather, what Vett wanted to tell them. Gorun could tell with his many years of court experience that they weren't being given the full set of details. The knight decided that asking questions though would get him nowhere.

After a miserable journey on sea, much seasickness, nausea, many prayers for stone, and bouts of incredible loneliness they finally made port. The next piece of news is what surprised the dwarf.

Kailee's end conquered? Why? This move was unusual for sure and would disturb the balance of international power. Knowing things might get bad because of this development, Gorun pulled his hatchet and tower shield from his cart.

The party headed to a tavern immediately, and things went downhill from the start. Some of the conquerors were harassing the waiting girls way too far.

It seemed that several of the members in Vett's party were getting ready to do something about it. Good. Nice to know that my companions won't let this slide. Gorun stood up to join his companions in putting a hopefully peaceful end to this dishonorable conduct.

Out of nowhere some asshole stabbed a soldiers hand into the table without attempting to defuse the situation normally. Jericho also sprung out of thin air, weapon drawn, ready to escalate the combat. The soldiers drew their weapons, preparing to smite these two upstarts.

Thankfully, someone had sense. Erik and Lazuli quickly started doing their best to both solve the problem and end it without making the situation more violent. Gorun took a mental note to thank him about this later. Gravelbeard stepped up next to Jericho, stopping the man from advancing by placing the tower shield in the swashbuckler's path of movement. "Let us not escalate this further. And does anyone know where the closest doctor is for your commrade?" The knight added in the second part as an afterthought to the wounded soldier's screaming.
Same for waldemar
@knighthawkI think you have won your fight
Want me to write a cs for each one and have them scream for their mothers as they die? Huh!?

Yeah I think we agree you win your boy knighthawk
Wrote in a post.

@ArthanusI threw a wrench in the fight. Read my edit.
@MilowanYou have an orc coming behind you.
@NecrophageYou were being useful so you get another crossbowman on you. However, Sal is giving you support.

By the way, I think the problem is that we don't agree on how skillfull we are compared to the orcs. How good are we compared to the orc bob as a whole?
Count Salezenathor of Hesse

Sal jumped out of the tree, sprinted through the summoned brush and reached his horse. The Count knew he shouldn't panic but that great-axe was looking absolutely terrifying. He mounted just as the axe wielding orc got through the brush. Icon apparently understood what was going on and rode the ranger back behind his team as quickly as possible. The archer was downright certain that he heard a curse from that orc but the ranger ignored it, hugging close to the horse to avoid the crossbowmen.

"Thanks for getting me out of there!" He shouted, thanking the Suldanian for his support.

As soon as he escaped the archer loosed an arrow at both crossbowman. Despite Sal's skill, one panicked shot per second was not a guaranteed hit.

Gunthar, Orc Captain

The first six orcs were engaged in glorious combat or dead. With the pesky ranger escaped, the other six orcs looked for a target as they approached.

The captain looked at his six orcs in reserve, approaching the battle unsure of what target they should go for. "GET THE MAGE! The one behind the tree you milk drinkers!" The captain looked back at Silius, smiled, and raised his sword. "It will be fun to fight you. Give me a minute though." The captain then charged for Tyr's back, ignoring Silius completely. Bet he wasn't expecting that!
I like it. Makes you a strong team player. I suppose I need to get Sal to his horse now.
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