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8 yrs ago
Current @Tex If you dab you might as well do it for real. Commit to the dab.
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8 yrs ago
Just started watching My Hero Academia. On episode 9 now, the intro is fucking awesome
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9 yrs ago
@letmehaveone2 Sims 4 is trash
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9 yrs ago
So sick, feel like death.
9 yrs ago
On a metal binge tonight after PT, Rammstein, Metallica, and Halestorm baby! With some Black Sabbath of course.

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Name: Azad Ehrisson
Age: 21
Race: Nord-Redguard Hybrid
Primary Skills:
-One-handed
-Archery: Crossbows
-Lockpicking
-Smithing (Minor)

Fighting Style:


Azad loves a good fight and being a mix of the best warriors in Tamriel, he tends to excel. He prefers the head on approach in combat, attacking fast, hard, and precise. His defense is lacking, as he wears light armor and his only means of blocking is his blade. As stated before, he makes up for this by attacking with quick ferocity, leaving no time for hesitation. His offensive style allows him to avoid attacks, making a shield and heavy armor unnecessary. Of course that means he can be in trouble against strong enemies who manage to land a blow. While preferring a direct approach, Azad understands the need of subtlety and finesse. His upbringing in Riften allowed him to become skilled at lockpicking and coercing people, though through fear and force than persuasion.

Weapons:

-Steel Nordic Sword: A sword he found and repaired himself.
-Miniature Crossbow: A smaller crossbow that Azad wears on his back that allows quick draw and fire.

Gear:

-Studded Armor
-10 Lockpicks
-A few health potions

Personality:


Azad can be described as cynical and reserved. He is doubtful of most people, Adrian being the only person he truly trusts. Azad is not exactly an angel, he is not averse to stealing if it suits his goals, but he doesn't make a habit of it. He shares Adrian's love of exploration and finds a beauty in Skyrim that no woman could ever match. Azad can be very vengeful when someone wrongs him and will slice down anyone who crosses him without a seconds hesitation. He is generally anti-social, talking to people only for business reasons. Adrian is the only person he feels at ease with and considers him the only family he's ever known.

@LurkerlurksSounds good to me.
@Lurkerlurks Aight, so, here are my terms. I gotta be in complete control of personality and opinions. The 'he knows how to fix her' thing seems like a cop out, I feel like it would be much better if they fell for each other despite her being blind. Also Demon lord.

Because demons are cool.
There was a time in Japan known as The Age of the Warrior. Also known as Feudal Japan, it was time of war and glory between clans. It lasted close to 200 years, with power over Japan shifting constantly. But what the history books do not know, is that there was a different war for a short time that created our organization. It started in 1512 and lasted for 15 years. It threw the entire nation into chaos and threatened all of Asia, perhaps other continents. The rest of the world does not know because they cannot handle the truth. Its too late to tell them. The sheer power of the demons would cripple their minds and send them into panic.

But we know.

A wise man once said, if you cannot learn from history, you are doomed to repeat it. So listen and learn, young one.

For there is much to tell.

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War of The Demon Lords












Alright, I'll bite. Though I'd prefer it if the entire persona was in my control, including his opinion of her. I'm not a fan of predetermined romance.
You said dystopian, I happen to love Dystopian and Post-Apocalyptic premises. You wouldn't happen to like fallout, would you? If not, we can work out some other type of setting. I love Skyrim as well, anything Elder Scrolls and it grabs my attention. I'm down with demon hunting as well, though I'd prefer it if we made our own lore instead of using an existing show.
"Its your fault! You always gallivanting across the damn globe, leaving him alone!He only did this to impress you, because he loved you more than any of us! This is all your faul-"

Charlotte Summers jolted awake. She didn't know where she was, she didn't know what had happened. All she knew is that her whole bloody body ached. Her vision focused and she blinked a few times. She was looking down at a half submerged plane. It was unbelievably cold, and she shivered as a northern wind swept through the aircraft. Charlotte looked down at her body and found that she was latched to her seat, held up by it, acting against gravity. Her body and head ached the worst and as she touched her temple with her finger, she saw blood. Her clothes were relatively untouched, ripped in a few places but other than that they were fine. It was only now that she realized what had happened and as she looked around the plane, she became increasingly horrified. Bodies, all the passengers. Corpses were strewn about, seats ripped, necks broken, luggage peppered the scene.

Charlotte grunted and fumbled with her emergency latch. Her hands were shaking and it took her over ten seconds to undo it. She jerked forward and hit the seat in front of her, gravity kicking into effect. She was breathing heavily as she looked around, her head throbbing. How had this happened. She struggled to her feet, not helped by her business heels and looked around the plane. She noticed that the back half was gone and the cockpit was completely submerged, a pilot's crumpled form blocking the doorway. The archaeologist rested her head on the back of the seat in front of her as she panted, her whole body shaking.

'Get it together, Charlotte. Don't panic. You've been in sketchy situations before, just keep your head.'

But then again, this situation could be described as a lot more than 'sketchy'. Charlotte looked over to where her luggage was sitting and it seemed it had stayed in the compartment during the crash. She struggled over to the compartment, fighting the slanted footing and opened the door, ripping out the bag and letting it fall to the floor. Maybe she had something that could help her. As she dug through the bag, she gasped as she saw them. The syringes. She had almost forgot. She stared at them for a moment before searching through the rest of the bag. No doubt the change of clothes will be welcome, plus they could be used for bandages or bedding. The rest, she wasn't so sure, but it couldn't hurt to take the whole bag. Charlotte zipped it up and stood up once again, looking around the plane for the third time. Her eyes fell on the cockpit and the thought dawned on her.

'The cockpit will most likely have first aid and emergency supplies, as well as other areas of the plane.'

Charlotte shivered, a stronger wind blowing through. She realized how cold it really was. She would die if she ventured into the cockpit at this temperature, with the water as deep as it was. She sighed as she dragged her hands across her face. Her head snapped to the right as she heard a groan. Someone was alive! She made her way towards the noise and spotted a stewardess, a young woman, possibly younger than Charlotte. She quickly rushed to her and searched her over for wounds or significant injuries. She shook the woman lightly saying "Oi, are you okay?"

@TheMoatedGrange
@KnightShade

Yeah, that's why I posted this in Spam.

And yeah, I know there is a shit ton of white people so white shootings in relation with the population, the percentage is low. But it still irks me that the media just picks and chooses which shootings to feature, which I also know, that's their job. It doesn't stop me from being irritated though.
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