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3 yrs ago
Current I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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4 yrs ago
Migraines ew
4 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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5 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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5 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Bio



Hello! Welcome to my little bio.

Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).

Have some dancing medjed.

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Keeper of the Arcana

@RolePlayerRoxas@VitaVitaAR



"Guh-!" Hit with the blast of air, Kokoha would guard herself against it, though it really didn't bother her too much. It was more annoying more than anything, what with it messing up her hair and everything. "Ugh, finally..." Kokoha's shoulders would slump slightly as the thing would finally start deflating, but she'd quickly straighten her stance. Wearing an energetic grin, in sterotypical magical girl fashion she'd strike a cute pose. "Ahem - I mean, and that's a plus one for the good guys! Way to go me! Such a shame I had no help whatsoever! I'm just that awesome even if I'm totally mostly support~"

The highschool gal would turn towards her 'ally' in the fight. She wasn't too familiar with this particular magical...fox? She seemed to behave like a useless old lady from what she had observed. Would it have killed her to not leave killing the frog up to her? She barely had enough fire power usually to do much on her own, hmph. Well, at least it was over with.

"No really, would it have killed you to do something else other than make my life hard?"
Location:
Redwater Point
Mid-Morning


@Cu Chulainn@Guy0fV4lor@Crimson Paladin



“She left town right after helping us.” The brother said with a somewhat worried expression. “She said something about Harzel knights looking for her…” He shook his head. “I don’t know why, she was really nice! E-even…if she was kind of scary when she was fighting that thing…”

“U-uhm, now that you mention it…I think…it had wings? On its front legs…I think they sort of folded together when it was walking…?” The sister replied, watching as Reinhardt would draw a familiar looking marking into the ground, causing the girls brow to furrow in thought. “I…I think so? But…nnhn, only the very top of the crest I think? I didn’t…really get a good look at it.”

Well, that was odd, but it likely would confirm something for the party. This was no Fomorian at all based on the information provided.

“Uhm…we can lead you all to the village we live in now I guess…” The brother glanced to the ground. “W-we’ll be passing through the same forest Miss Elnith went through, I think! She might still be there…but we might also run into some Harzel knights…”



Location:
Southern Giants Rest
Early Night


@VitaVitaAR@Pyromania99

“Ahaha, sober my ass!” She’d laugh. “You look more drunk then Sig-Reinhardt did, ahaha…” She’d cough, chuckling in a mildly embarrassed manner before quickly downing another mug. “And please, I’ll buy you as many mugs as you want!” She’d toss the mug off to the side, causing it to clang off the wall behind as she’d motion for another.

“What say you, Fio? Come on, come on, it’ll be fine! You got a late start so you’ll totally win!” The Queen was definitely more than a little drunk it seemed, though she wasn’t slowing down with the alcohol a bit. The queens grip on Fio would finally relax just enough for her to not be smothered in her chest, though, but she would unfortunately find herself then being leaned on by the queen as she’d toss an arm around her shoulder in a jovial manner, wrapping around her waist where her hand would instead, end up grabbing Fio’s chest.

“...your queen is about as difficult to handle as you were, sister.” Leo would chuckle off to the side, though he’d quickly look away from Luna’s gaze immediately after saying it.
Shimizu Kaori
Occult Investigation Club Room



"...eh? Eh?" Kaori blinked, looking from the Tomoko in her arms to the Tomoko walking away from her. "Two...two Tomokos?" She'd look back to the one in her arms, then back to the real Tomoko all the while not letting the one in her grip go or giving her any sort of leeway to wiggle out of the embrace. Had she died? Was this heaven? Was she given a gift by the gods for being a good little spider? Ahhh, she could hardly contain herself!

"Eheheheh~!" With a loud giggle, Kaori would pickup the Mujina, completely uncaring of the other youkai's struggle. "Tomo-chan, you shouldn't have! Ehehe, I'll be sure to take her home with me and make sure nothing bad happens to her~" The Mujina, would find it hard to respond since her face was still shoved in Kaori's chest as the spider would take a seat at the club table, sitting the girl down in her lap and not releasing her as Tomoko got to explaining what they were doing here.

Oh dear, oh dear...someone snatching up little girls that wasn't her? Oh that wouldn't do at all! Some other, nastier, meaner youkai surely was doing such unwholesome and terrible things to them! It made her loving little spider heart angry...of course, she was completely aware of the look she got from Homura.

"Ufufu, what's the matter, Homu-chan? Giving me such a passionate seeming glance~ Now's not the time you know?" Teasing aside...hm. There were many youkai known for kidnapping children, or people in general...and she was guilty of that, but she had mostly behaved herself since she met Tomoko. "Do we...have any more information, Tomo-chan? We can narrow it down to those that specifically like to target children, but without other information it feels hard to speculate..."
Liora



"Haa..." She really didn't wanna get out of bed. She had a nice comfy bed, and was currently being held by pretty handsome individual after a rather fun night of getting into a rather fancy party held by one of the merchants here. Probably one of the best nights she had in awhile. Ugh, she really didn't want to get up. After about ten more minutes of internally complaining and lamenting though, she'd slowly get out of bed, making sure not to wake her partner as she'd slowly get herself dressed, and would soon leave the place and head out into the city of Coris.

Coris. Quite a bustling city. The noise of the citizenry and the rest of the town was to her at least, a relaxing cacophony that allowed her to simply unfocus on anything around her. Honestly, she'd much rather not be doing this envoy stuff at all. She missed the sea a bit to, and that was the oddest feeling. A leftover emotion from her host? Tsk, thinking any more about this was going to give her a headache and piss her off a bit. Thinking wasn't exactly her or her hosts strong suit anyways, and it had become quite evident over the few months since she had taken this body she wasn't going to get any better at it.

Hm...

As she'd walk through the docks, eyes lingering on the inbound ships just briefly she'd find herself being drawn towards a Tavern - and finally, she was starting to feel the presence of the other Envoy's. Well, she had always felt them but it had been quite a relaxing period since her host had already been in and around Coris...

"Guess its time I put in a little work, eh..." She'd say to herself, walking into the Tavern. Well, they couldn't have chose a better meeting place at least. Maybe she'd buy everyone a drink on her? She had plenty of funds due to her more...salacious exploits and getting cozy with some merchants...would that stand out too much? Maybe. Did she care? Not at all. She was far more interested in getting to know her fellow envoys and if they'd be up for any brand of fun and partying.

So she'd enter the tavern, immediately picking out three others that she'd recognize as other Envoy's. A dragonborn...another Aasimar, and a human. A rather mundane bunch, aside from the dragonborn. She wondered, briefly, if every part of the Dragonborn was as big as the rest of him but quickly shoved the thought out of her head, dragged an empty chair over to Aurelius and sat down right next to him.

"You have no idea how happy I am to see everyone else, ahaha!" She'd greet him with a friendly laugh. "Orial, friend. May I have the pleasure of knowing your name? Oh, and-" As soon as another waitress approached she'd do exactly as she thought earlier - ordering a round of drinks for the entire current tavern and a rather sizable meal of fish, bread, other meats, a few fresh vegitbles, fruits and the most expensive wine she could get her hands on. "-Have a drink, on me. If I'm going to be doing work I'm going to at least enjoy myself a bit, heh."
Shimizu Kaori
Occult Investigation Club Room



Ah, rain. Rainy days brought back some unpleasant memories sometimes. Dressed in a black school uniform and a longer than usual skirt to help cover any extra appendages, Kaori would sit a tray of baked goods on the middle of a table, feeling quite pleased with herself. She had made these just this morning, and were still mostly fresh! Ah, she poured every ounce of love, sweetness, affection and maybe just a tiny bit of Jorogumo venom that she could manage.

She made sure to get here early just so she could do so, wanting mostly everyone to be able to enjoy themselves. A bit of cleaning and house keeping too. Oh, and to make sure she was in the perfect position so she could greet Tomoko. She heard, well her friends, a certain number of little spiders would inform her that Tomoko was approaching before she even opened the door.

"Tomo-chaaaaan~!" Immediate upon walking into the room, Tomoko would feel herself being almost knocked over by Kaori. The spider had nearly jumped on her and knocked her over. "How was your day? Did you eat properly? I made some snacks~" Innocent questions, accompanied by the not so innocent act of her shoving Tomoko's face right into her chest while her other hand started...groping the other girl's butt. "Ehehehe, though maybe you'd like to snack on me insteaaaad~?"

Fish? Fishing.
@VitaVitaAR



“Bait, huh…”

“H-hey! Don’t ignore me!” Sionna harrumphed, pulling on Seelay’s hair. “Luring it out was my idea you big dumb dummy!”

“Well, using bait is nothing new…and we could, I guess. Sacrificing a few fish so we can get more seems like a good idea, but are you certain you can deal with it?” He’d give Seelay a frown.

“Well if we don’t do somethin, we’re gonna lose one of our other sources of food.” Another fisherman gruffly replied, bringing over a crate full of fish after hearing their conversation. “Box full of fish here. Feel free.” He’d plonk it down on the ice next to Seelay. “Any idea how you wanna go about it? We could put some sort of large net trap on the ice…maybe have the hunters standby with spears, too.”

“Hmm…if it can come on land, maybe we should just leave the storeroom unopened? It’d look pretty suspicious otherwise wouldn’t it?” Many suggestions, but it was ultimately up to Seelay how to handle it. “Might be best to wait until night or early morning too, that’s when the fish are usually most active.”







@Cu Chulainn
A certain little spider



“Torch? Huhu, no, no torches.” Achel would grab something from the nearby work table, handing it to Gideon. A small metal lantern, seemingly somehow in the same styling as the spiders dress. Metal and glass, with small spiked flourishes decorating the spaces between the glass. A small hook was at the top, presumably so it could be attached to the belt or other hook. The flame inside was already lit with a blue colored flame.

He’d recognize it as a sort of spirit-fire those often who worshiped the goddess of death used to guide spirits or a sort of fire often seen in areas with many lingering spirits or dead.

“Wouldn’t want to scare anyone. Hehe, maybe you’ll find some help, perhaps too?” She’d start walking, her somewhat stiff gait carrying her from the hallway, past a few more rooms that lead deeper into used parts of the crypt until she’d eventually lead Gideon down a flight of stairs, then down another hallway and deeper down inside the earth. As they’d travel, more spiderwebs made themselves evident, along with other various cave spiders though they seemed entirely harmless, choosing to ignore the two of them. Eventually the stone hallways would become much more smooth, swirling yet jagged patterns being carved into the stones as she’d come to a large chamber.

A circular room with a nearly unnaturally smooth floor engraved with a semi-circular moon shape that faced upwards. A downward spike was shoved through the middle while a small diamond shape hovered above. Gideon would have seen such an emblem before - though rarely. It was a particularly old emblem of the god known as Iva’Kroh, or the illuminator.

“Here. You probably don’t know, but Dawn was built by the Illuminator and his followers, shortly after the Moonless Era. The cult was dismantled some years ago…I doubt they’re still around, heheh.” She’d giggle, perhaps a little suspiciously. There was a good chance from her mannerisms she knew more than she was letting on. “This is the deepest part of the crypt…as far as I’m aware. Well, the known crypt. I do not know how to get into the deeper parts of it…though my friends have told me a bit about what lays beyond, hehe.”

The room itself was circular, with the floor being made of the impossibly smooth stone as previously observed. The walls made a dome above the room, rising upwards from the ground. Smooth but jagged stone patterns were carved, creating a path to the top of the room where what seemed to be some sort of hole was made in the ceiling from which hung what seemed to be a chandelier. It looked a bit like a chandelier with a magnifying glass attached to the bottom. The chandelier itself looked like it was supposed to hold some sort of large object, rather than any sort of light source.
A few hallways split off, where down one Gideon could see what seemed to be a gentle white glow of light. The other seemed to lead to what seemed to be something of a…torched study or something? It was hard to see since there was no light aside from his lantern, but it may be worth looking into.




The Missing huntress
@ERode@Pyromania99



Grunts of pain, groans of discomfort as the red-robed cultists had been completely thwarted by Atzi and Vammy. The one current at the mercy of her however, only responded with a grin. It was odd - she didn’t recognize him but it was odd. She could pick out distinct features and they seemed familiar, but she couldn’t put a name to a face.

ultimately He’d say nothing else as he would slowly start to become methodically tortured by Atzi until indeed, his face would swell to twice its original size almost from the bruising. No matter how many she’d torture though, none would give her a straight answer beyond what had already been said.

“Heheh, demon. You think you can break me?” Meanwhile, the one that Vammy had absconded with was merely chuckling as her mask was removed. The same curious thing happened with her - yeah, she was a person. Yeah, she seemed human…but aside from that, for the life of her Vammy could think of no distinguishable features from her. “I’ve already given my body to knowledge and the pursuit of it. You do not scare me, indeed! Any would be welcome to know demons…” She’d laugh, pulling out a dagger from her belt. “We’ll see who ties up who after I dissect you!”

Before she could do so, however, an arrow would graze Atzi’s face.

Looking from where it had come from, Atzi could see not just a single other cultist…but ten, twenty? Thirty? It was hard to ultimately count, but there was more of them, seemingly just appearing from the snowing ground in the fading sunlight.

A taller man wearing a black mask instead stepped forward.

“...you did well. We assumed one would be drawn by her disappearance…but to think…you could handle so many. I make to you…an offer…the same as your friend. Enlightenment and purpose. Or. Ignorance and folly.” Its voice was oddly disjointed, as though it was having trouble speaking.





An eight legged herbalist
@Click This@Crusader Lord



The giant creature moved after them, heavy footfalls pressing into the snow as it would chase its prey. The good thing was, it was not gaining on them. Bad news, is they were also not really losing it either as it would move with a slow, purposeful pace. The stretcher carrying the injured Oni moved as fast as they could, but without any intervention -

A cloudy maze would emanate from Nylah’s wings. Flecks of sparkling, snow-white clouds would be left behind her as they ran, the predator charging through it heedlessly, but not seeming to initially be bothered by it. Yet, as Nylah and Lissa ran, and more of the dust was released it would eventually start to…stumble a bit. Not enough to really hamper its movements, but it had seemingly inhaled enough for it to slow its judgment ever so slightly.

Not enough though, to end its aggression.

Seeing its prey starting to get away, its tongue lashed out, aiming to grab a hold of Nylah. No doubt she’d get dragged right into its gullet if if got her.


Location:
Burned Village
Mid-Morning



The two kids responded with a frown to Marduk’s demeanor, the girl taking a few steps back while the boy repositioned his sword, clearly not thinking too much of his manner. Thankfully for Reinhardt though, smoothing things over was a simple matter. He gazed warily at the waterskin and hesitantly lowered his sword, accepting the drink with a serious expression.

“We…we don’t know much…” The girl responded, expression changing into one of worry.

“We live here.” The boy responded a bit firmly, voice faltering a bit as he’d continue. “W-well…lived…here…I guess.” He’d take a small sip of the waterskin before offering it to his sister. “...It happened so fast. We were so busy running and trying to avoid the Fomorians so we could find dad-”

“We don’t know much…There was so much fire, burning everything…the fomorians, buildings…everything was burning…But…I did get-”

“Thats enough sister.”

“B-but…didn’t he say…that knights name is Ethelred…? Wasn’t that one of the ones she-”

“Sister!”

“Brother!” The two had a momentary glaring match before the brother relented with a sigh. The girl would fidget briefly on the spot, trying to think of the best way to put into words what she had seen. “I did…get a good look at it! T-the fire breathing thing…It was really, really, big. Enough that it could block out the sun with its size. It had these really, really big claws on its feet and a head full of sharp teeth - and also a really weird orange crest on its chest that glowed…”

“If it hadn’t been for uhm, this knight lady…with this big red sword we’d…probably not have made it.” The brother continued with a frown. “She…drove it off and led us to a nearby village a few days from here…she told us that if someone by the name of Sorcha, Ethelred or Reinhardt came asking about the Fomorian we should help them…”

“...uhm…I still don’t think it was a fomorian…”

Well, there they had it. The kids at least provided something useful and even a lead on Elnith from the sounds of it.

There was nothing otherwise special about the gouges on the wall, save for perhaps how big they simply were. It seemed like most had come from a downward angle, as though whatever it was was either swinging these claws downwards, or were simply crushed in somethings impossibly strong grip. The fomorians too, seemed nothing special - though if this large fomorian was capable of using such fire, then were these the victim of friendly fire? Had they already expired by the time they were burned? Or perhaps, something else?

The two children seemed unsure of what the knights were going to do next, or if they were in trouble for being out here in the first place.



Location:
Southern Giants Rest
Early Night


@VitaVitaAR@Pyromania99

Fio headed down from the library, Sucaria blissfully asleep or simply choosing not to bother Fio at the moment. Fio, would eventually find her way to where the queen was, and perhaps, she’d be a little dismayed by the scene. A number of soldiers had gathered around both her and the queen. A pile of empty mugs were sitting haphazardly on the table near them. Leo was standing nearby, a bemused expression being worn.

“What’s the matter, Luna?” Sorcha grinned with a boisterous laugh. The entire room reeked of alcohol by now, and the group was certainly enjoying themselves. “You said you weren’t a lightweight!” She’d slam the mug in her hand onto the ground, causing it to shatter upon impact. “Bring me another already! I’m parched, ahaha!”

Maybe, Fio would have thought to leave before she was seen -

“Ah? Fio!” Too late. The Queen got up from her seat and before Fio could run, she’d run over, grab the small girl and shoved her face right into her chest. “Come! Join us! Luna and I are having a friendly competition!” Fio, was then, dragged back to the seat and plopped down right next to the Queen. “Luna luna, I found a third player!”

Fio was still being firmly held against the queen’s bosom.

@FrogRFlowR



Upon seeing the armored man heading to his assumed rescue, the Tuatha’s eyes widened, a friendly grin spreading across his face.

“Ahaha, I almost expected Cecilia to come herself. Guess she's still busy with the giants to send a friend.” He’d respond quietly, but with a friendly tone. “Only that these guys and mine have been fighting a lot. Got careless and got nabbed on the way back from Airedale…but you probably know that. It'll be easier to fill ya in once I'm out.” He’d frown before shaking his head with a grin. Seems he had some assumptions about who Niall was, but ultimately that could work out in Niall's favor if he wanted to stick with it.

There was well, not many choices of hiding as armored as Niall was. The best chance were a number of boxes proved just high enough to hide behind and conveniently would seem to have enough room for someone to move behind silently if they were acrobatic or quiet enough…though it might otherwise be hard for him to get to the door she had left through.

The table nearby…a few cutting implements. Scalpels? Some thread, several jars of some sort of…grotesque body parts that seemed to come from various fomorians. The table itself didn’t seem to have anything too important except maybe telling of what she might be about to do here. She likely had anything important under lock and key until she was ready to use it.

“If you can’t get me outta here - that freaky fomorian ran off with my axe. Get it and I can get out myself.”

Said freaky Fomorian could be heard in the room she had entered, humming a little tune to herself as she went about whatever work she was doing. He still had time, it seemed.
Keeper of the Arcana

@RolePlayerRoxas@VitaVitaAR



"Why am I being left to finish it ooooff!?" Kokoha shouted, the giant frog being slowed just enough for her to get into position. "Fine then! Guh, you'll see what a cute highschool girl is capable of! Here I go~!" As the Hermit lent her its power, Kokoha would swiftly dodge completely out of the way of the frogs descent, turning right on a dime and still holding Justice in her hands. With a leap high into the air, she'd aim for the frogs eye. Her feet slammed into its body, soon followed by her impaling the sword inside it.

"Hup~!" In another swift movement, Kokoha would pull the sword alongside the frogs body, intending on creating a large gash on it before leaping away once more, intending to land on its back so she could stab it again and attempt to give it a death by a thousand cuts.
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