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Just your neighbourhood coffee fuelled sociopath

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replacing one of my characters, as discussed

Here's my second:




— Docks —


Lynch lead the group around the corner so that the warehouse was in view. It was nondescript, except for the number of luxury cars parked outside. A last few guests were still making their way inside. Several guards stood out front and patrolled among the vehicles, a few more stood near the only gate in or out of the area. He backtraced a step and will himself and his party to vanish.

“Stay close.”
The detective peeked around the corner again and examined the smaller cargo ship docked adjacent to the building. There were only a handful of containers on board and an almost equal number of guards onboard as there were around the warehouse. He muttered under his breath, “If only we had someone to drive a boat.”

@PKMNB0Y@KoL@Tominas@Raineh Daze@VitaVitaAR

— Old Falthier —


After a few moments he grunted and looked sharply up at the obstinate Driders. His brow creased and he looked over at the captain and mage.

“We should spare her, she may be afflicted by the same malign enchantment as the Lord of Brennan.”

He turned his attention back to the tower and tried to smile like his kindly uncle that was so unlike his own father.

“Why don’t you leave your golem there and come down, I’d like to speak with you”

— Adventurer’s Guild —


Vira woke up grainy eyed in the small room she rented. It was crammed into the corner of the top floor of the building with just a single, small window in one wall opposite the bed. That same wall also held a work table below the window. The intervening space was home to a dozen or so haphazard piles of textbooks and large jars of solutions and chemicals.

Were she to consider it, Vira would care very little that her studies carried the potential to destroy the entire building were she to make too careless of a mistake. Her neighbors would possible be dismayed to know that it was unlike that she would ever consider their thoughts on the matter. Her only thought in that room was typically that of whatever project had currently caught her interest. Right now was an exception.

The first thought on her mind was what to do to make this pounding headache go away and the second was what she should do to make some coin to keep herself afloat for the time being. She reached blindly across the floor, grabbing a slim glass phial and pulling the stopper out. Pulling down the mask that covered the bottom half of her face, she sniffed it and then drank the entire contents.

Vira laid back down again with a blissful sigh, covering her face with an arm. This lasted for just a couple of minutes until she sat up again, remembering that the adventurers guild should already be open and that if she didn’t go now then anything that she would be qualified for would be taken already.

She climbed out of bed and grabbed her satchel from the door.




Vira walked into the guild hall, upright and confident and not at all betraying how terrible she actually felt. Around the room several other adventurers that might have worked with her in the past averted their eyes in an attempt to escape notice. She strode to the desk and tried to peer around a rather short girl with a large axe. Though she couldn’t see most of the content of the posting, she caught the last and most important line.

All participating adventurers will be rewarded with a payment of one hundred gold!


“I’ll be interested in joining you for that.”

It didn’t matter how many signed on for it, they would all get the same amount.

— Old Falthier —


He lowered his blade until the tip rested on the ground, looking on with a slightly sour expression as Tyeathe climbed the golem. He wasn’t exactly in any kind of shape to follow, leaving her without any support. He stuck the tip of the blade into the ground any used it to take the weight off of his leg.

"We should be able to have that answered once we have them both in chains."

— Ikebukuro —


Ben nodded and smiled at the helmeted rider.

“Call me Ben.”

Things were slowly moving forward. Never before had he been in such unknown territory. Right now he was only just beginning to discover some of the parties involved. Before he had always had a grasp on who the players were and what motivated them. Now he felt like he was in the darkest depths of the ocean, grasping blindly for anything to drag himself onto familiar ground.

Right now the least of the mysteries was how could could somehow read the unfamiliar language they were using.

“We should go now. There are other dangerous people in the city and who knows if they will help or hinder us if we come across them.”


— Alien invasion —


She flinched with the weird after image that invaded her vision, dropped the alien gun and just barely being able to dodge a shot aimed in her direction.Ennis scrambled behind the wreck of a car and looked around before shouting

“Where’s the boy?”
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