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Pretty much one of my first original characters which I got my screen name from :3
Didnt draw the image though, sadly. Just found it to be perfect at the time.
@bobert778
Yay we got player interactions. xD
Sorry for the late reply, I've had a pretty bad week.

As for player interactions, go ham. xD
Collab posts are quite welcome. And there is no need to wait for my replies unless interactions with the more important people are required.
Or just drag me into a PM convo or something if y'all need me or are wondering about something.
Bradles Worth


"I do indeed know who the marks are and where they are located. It's actually not too far away from here. I bribed a kind merchant to take us to their location. After that we are to link up into a slightly bigger one before splitting off with our prize." It was a simple plan that she had come up with. Least conspicuous at least. As expected her dearest sister wanted to do the execution herself. It was no big surprise really. "My orders are to be more of an observer than an actor. However I am yours to command." Gianna didn't give up much more than that. She tried to stay neutral in all of this. The matron suspects something and had sent her to observe her dearest sister. Despite that though she could feel her heartstrings pull slightly from seeing her past flame.

She chuckled softly. "Yes, we have plenty to talk about on the road. It's been a while since we last saw each other after all. And I see from the lack of ornaments that the madness have not yet claimed you." Gianna giggled and with a playful smile on her face she poked Mercie's skin gently under the collarbone. "If I were you I'd find someone to get a little mad with before you grow old and withered." She winked before turning around and started walking away with a wave of her hand. "Same spot tomorrow!"

Everton, border between The Barrows and Estorna


"Lost? 'Tis a weird place to be lost my friend. You're in the glorious town of Everton, the bulwark against the evil of the Barrows. We are what keeps the evil away from the southern lands. You're in the town of monster hunters! How can you not know this and just stumble in here?" The man shook his head and signed. "I guess knowledge isn't as wide spread as we hoped." The conversation had attracted quite a bit of attention in the smaller Inn. While the town was relatively small, and not too many people lived there, almost everyone was armed to the teeth. They made their living from hunting monsters and the undead that roamed the lands. It was a quite widespread fact and the bartender seemed honestly surprised that the man didn't know this.
I've had a pretty shitty week, so it's taken longer than ezpected. Sorry about that.

Bonus points to the one who figures out which language she speaks in. ;)
Denise had a mad smile on her face despite not getting the kill. She just loved the sound, the sight, the tingle of the shockwave. It was music for her soul. She sighed despite herself, like someone looking at a wonderful play. She knew that her bomb had not killed it, there was no suction towards her, No soul to claim. Denise started giggling as she produced a few more bombs from her pack before the bestial lady started shouting at her.

What? It was a valid tactic. Attack before attacked. Strike the first blow. There was nothing that a few explosions and some fire would not solve. "Not like your shouting is any better." She said and pouted. "An explosion could be a stray spell, shouting signals people." Denise crossed her arms and looked away and up from the woman, sulking.

"Udos ssrig'luin ulu ragar dos natha bedwarmer dalninil. Tluin nindol veir ulu foluss dos phuul isintolen wun zhah morfelith dos grumpy lu'qee'lak pholor l'trigger. Dos ssrig'luin ulu zirn." the golem spoke in its deep and rumbling voice.

"Shut it you!" Denise smacked the golem a bit with both of her fists, blushing and glanced towards Calieo. She then froze, how common was it now again that golems could speak? She wasn't sure, and then her mund started racing in how to explain it if it was uncommon. Perhaps golems themselves were so uncommon to her companions that they didn't question it.

"A-anyway, let's smoke that thing out.." She said and threw a few flames haphazardly towards where she thought the creature was while the golem started lumbering up the road.
I'll get to work on replies both to PM's and IC after work.
I'll be working on a postie after work.
@GentleYandere
Read the title. ;)
Just keep things going in most situations. Unless it skips ahead in time too far, feel free to post away. I'm trying to keep things in the same spectrum of time, within reason, so nothing gets too far ahead.
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