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<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose Talia had set up the taxi driver to come get her and arrive back at headquarters several minutes early. She did not know what the night would bring, but she had her large overcoat with her once more, with the ribbons in her bag, and was ready for whatever happened... as ready as she could be. She ...
<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose Talia watched the Jersey Devil leap out of the window and apparently take his own ride to their meeting place. She looked to The Finger and half-laughed, kind of nervously, "Well, though I can suspend myself from these sashes and swing around like I'm on a trapeze, I think I'll vote for the car th...
<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose The young, Asian woman had moved quickly at Link's side as they got into the nightclub. It had gone off without a hitch that was for sure; she was still a little surprised and definitely admiring of how easily and coolly Link had handled it all and now they were at the intended location, with The ...
<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose Talia had kept her keen eyesight on Link and his predicament even though she had gone back to twirling and dancing, doing her best to keep up the distraction for as long as possible. But now, her teammate was still being stalked by the two men and if she didn't do something and fast, he might end ...
<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose Peeking over the edge cautiously, bracing as the back wall behind her exploded in shards of glass that rained down on her, Talia could see that her position was vulnerable now and that the overdosed guy was going to soon corner both her and Link. Turning to her partner, she tried (probably in vain...
<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose Looking up at The Jersey Devil as he sprang and was now poised atop the chandelier, Talia continued her dancing and swaying and twisting and flurry of movement with the ribbons. She didn't even realize at first that the brute was definitely distracted by it all... that her plan was actually workin...
<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose In spite of herself and the current stress of the situation, Talia couldn't help but smile at Bob's recovery as he caught himself before jumping back out the window per his usual exit strategy. Some of the tension fades from her as she takes his proffered arm and thanks Manny again before they wal...
<|description|>Talia Rose Age: 20 Gender: Female Description or Image: Asian 20-year-old woman, lithe and athletic build but not too skinny, attractive but not to a distracting degree, green, piercing eyes and long, flowing black hair Alias/Nick Name: The Performer Background & Reason for Joining: The Performer has t...
<|message|>Talia Rose Talia didn't answer Manny right away, even though it was probably a rhetorical question but... how bad could her parents be? She didn't want to find out. Still, she had to stand up to them once and for all and she felt she could do it since she wasn't going to be alone this time. But to disappoint...
<|description|>Murata Ayumi (村田歩美) P E R S O N A L N I C K N A M E ( S ) No one has dared come up with one yet, at least not to her face. You will address her as Murata-san A G E 26 G E N D E R Female D A T E - O F - B I R T H January 10 th H E I G H T 160cm W E I G H T 50kg F A M I L Y Murata Takeshi (fa...
<|message|>Murata Ayumi (村田歩美) 𝒜𝓎𝓊𝓂𝒾 𝑀𝓊𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒶 __________________________________________________ At precisely 7 AM, the office doors flung wide open. The heavy click of heels filled an otherwise quiet office corridor, turning the heads of any worker still waffling about over their morning coffees. Some bowed...
<|description|>Aori Nagano Hero Name: Calypso Age: 15 Height: 5'7" Home: Japan --- Quirk Type: Mutant Quirk: Tenta-Hair Aori possesses a mutant quirk that causes her to grow long octopus-like tentacles in place of hair. The tentacles are surprisingly stretchy and almost elastic in texture, with suction cups that ...
<|message|>Aori Nagano The mantis boy reminded her of something or someone Godzilla may fight, but seeing a tentacle from the corner of her eye quickly made Aori realize the irony of that comparison, or perhaps the hypocrisy. They both had mutant quirks! That was exciting. He approached her in such a nonchalant way it ...
<|description|>Maeda Nadeko Picture: Hero Name: Polaris Age:16 Height: 5"6 Home:Tokyo, Japan Quirk Type: Mutation Quirk: Nadeko's forearms are instead two comically oversized magnets. With these magnets, Nadeko can attract metal objects and other magnetic objects, as well as disrupt magnetic fields and electroni...
<|message|>Maeda Nadeko Nadeko stood at the gates of U.A. and took a moment to drink it all in. This was the school where the top heroes are forged, and she could be one of them. The uniform was more elaborate than she was used to. She could use specially made metal hooks to put on her slip-on shoes, knee-lenth socks a...
<|description|>Oba Daichi Appearance: Daichi stands at average height for his age, with a very slim build. His skin is quite pale, but is also not blemished at all. Daichi was born with light violet eyes and lavender colored hair that he keeps decently long. Daichi tends to wear simple, comfortable clothing. When not w...
<|message|>Oba Daichi O B A D A I C H I --- Daichi wondered what DoKunemon had meant by him being her servant? He didn't feel obligate to work for anyone, always imagining himself running his own business. So why was he supposed to work for this small worm? Especially a slimy one, he thought as he noticed the semi...
<|description|>Milton BertelAge 88 Gender Male Anima (If applicable) Debutante -An anima that takes the form of a Victorian doll. Debutante's main ability is to enhance the wielder's physical attributes by taking control of their body. With its strings that sprout from its porcelain body, Debutante can make the wield...
<|message|>Milton BertelAge Floyd "Flemma" Cloute Milton Bertel --- "My lady's name? It's um…" Milton stumbled on his words. What was his lady's name again? It had been such a long time, since he had actually referred to her as such. Though such a scene was an eyesore to the puppet, who smacked Milton on the head....
<|description|>Sophia Ward Age: 56 Gender: Female Personality: Sophia is a world-weary, sarcastic, bitter and cynical woman, having been around and having seen a lot of the darker side of the world. She still carries her callous and amoral nature as a professional criminal and murderer, but it was been dulled and wor...
<|message|>Sophia Ward Sofia couldn't sleep. Prison, after curfew and in a reinforced cell, was always silent. On the third floor of the shit-cheapest block of apartments this side of the 2nd Layer, the traffic and voices never truly stopped. Every twenty minutes the train went by. The track being several buildings ove...
<|description|>Fio Appearance: Fio looks fairly similar to your standard Fomantis, with the exception of her head-bulb being white. She has a light green scarf that she's tied around her forehead, just under her foliage. "I hope I can make a difference somewhere, help people…all that good stuff!" --- Species: Foma...
<|message|>Fio Fio didn't have much reason to not bounce behind Gale as he walked, joining him in greeting Ting at the omelets table. Or rather, former omelets table since there were only a couple left. Thankfully, she was content to keep on sipping her last juice, carried like a little treasure with her leaves curled ...
<|description|>Gale Gale has a red ribbon wrapped around the base of his left ear. "You're still out there, right Breeze...?" --- Species: Minun Sex: ♂ Age: Adolescent Ability: Minus Moves: Quick Attack Growl Tearful Look Guild Rank: Recruit Equipment: Gale carries around a scrapbook, filled with memories of...
<|message|>Gale Ting left the table, shrinking the part down to two. Still munching on a pastry, Gale somewhat lazily watched the Aron waddle off. "Fyo," he addressed the Fomantis before swallowing, "Is that fruit juice any good?" Gale's food-addled brain aside, it took surprisingly little time for him to finish the r...
<|description|>Gale Gale has a red ribbon wrapped around the base of his left ear. "You're still out there, right Breeze...?" --- Species: Minun Sex: ♂ Age: Adolescent Ability: Minus Moves: Quick Attack Growl Tearful Look Guild Rank: Recruit Equipment: Gale carries around a scrapbook, filled with memories of...
<|message|>Gale "Are you sure, Fio?" Gale would ask of her, considering she turned down Gale's intended offer of joining them in shopping. He wasn't aware himself that he'd made it sound otherwise. "Hm... if you think you can handle it, then I'll leave it to you two." Gale gave both Ting and Fio a nod. He scanned the ...
<|description|>Gale Gale has a red ribbon wrapped around the base of his left ear. "You're still out there, right Breeze...?" --- Species: Minun Sex: ♂ Age: Adolescent Ability: Minus Moves: Quick Attack Growl Tearful Look Guild Rank: Recruit Equipment: Gale carries around a scrapbook, filled with memories of...
<|message|>Gale The barracks of Songstream Hall were pretty barebones in all honesty. Several Bunk Beds were set in rows, in varying sizes, with small bags and chests sat at the foot of each of them in a large rectangular room. Many were unclaimed, but it was easy to tell which bed belonged to whom. Whether it was the ...
<|description|>Gale Gale has a red ribbon wrapped around the base of his left ear. "You're still out there, right Breeze...?" --- Species: Minun Sex: ♂ Age: Adolescent Ability: Minus Moves: Quick Attack Growl Tearful Look Guild Rank: Recruit Equipment: Gale carries around a scrapbook, filled with memories of...
<|message|>Gale "Vandalism..." Gale muttered to himself as he listened to Sage's explanation of events. The thieves were not only making off with the cargo, but actively damaging and destroying the infrastructure too. They're going under the cover of night, Sage posited, so would a stakeout be the right call? He's susp...
<|description|>Arcturus ☽ ☽ ⋆ ☾ ☾ | | | | ________________________________________ Arcturus Deredion 165 | Male | Moon elf _______________________________________________ ❏ BIRTHPLACE: Fraktis ❏ CASTE: Medic and warrior ❏ AFFILIATIONS: The clan under the moon ❏ GOALS: To become a protector and a ba...
<|message|>Arcturus 𝔸𝕣𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕦𝕤 ☽ ☽ ⋆ ☾ ☾ Mentions/References/Interactions Germaine Umara Farfa Rooster Aelia ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Location Stonehill District – West Gate ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Glancing up, he swore that the rain was becoming heavier or his body began to absorb the cooling properties; goosebumps were forming around his ...
<|description|>Arcturus ☽ ☽ ⋆ ☾ ☾ | | | | ________________________________________ Arcturus Deredion 165 | Male | Moon elf _______________________________________________ ❏ BIRTHPLACE: Fraktis ❏ CASTE: Medic and warrior ❏ AFFILIATIONS: The clan under the moon ❏ GOALS: To become a protector and a ba...
<|message|>Arcturus 𝔸𝕣𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕦𝕤 ☽ ☽ ⋆ ☾ ☾ Mentions/References/Interactions n/a ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Location Stonehill District – West Gate ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Deciding to close the distance between himself and the group, he was monitoring the ogres, the ones that protected the west gate. Glancing around, he was taking everyone in, tr...
<|description|>Galahad Quaid | | | | ________________________________________ Sir Galahad Wilmont de Vitas Quaid III 38 | Male | Half-Elf _______________________________________________ ❏ BIRTHPLACE: Vitas, Capitol of the Stormlands ❏ CASTE: Noble ❏ AFFILIATIONS: The Quaid Family (Formerly), Knights of t...
<|message|>Galahad Quaid "Just as well, some of us could do with a shower." Galahad chuckled with little mirth as he stood next to the young, blue haired alchemist, "That carriage was not big enough for the lot of us." Galahad stood by the majority of their small congregation of outcasts and oddities. Strange that he ...
<|description|>Deidamia | | | | ________________________________________ Deidamia 25 Mentally | Genderless(but goes by she/her pronouns) | Rock Golem(usually is disguised as a human woman) _______________________________________________ ❏ BIRTHPLACE: (Well, technically, she was made, not born, but) The F...
<|message|>Deidamia Deidamia blinked as the cart came to a halt. She was about to ask why they had stopped when she noticed the ogres standing guard, which raised even more questions for her. Why were the ogres not letting them in? Was it because Rooster didn't trust them now- Oh. That was probably it, wasn't it? D...
<|description|>Aelia Arrianus | | | | ________________________________________ Aelia Arrianus 76 | Female | Dark Elf(Elf) _______________________________________________ ❏ BIRTHPLACE: City of Evermoor, Isle of Alista ❏ CASTE: Noble ❏ AFFILIATIONS: House Arrianus ❏ GOALS: To claim her birthright as Arch...
<|message|>Aelia Arrianus Waiting in the rain and in a city of demons. Aelia was not thinking she would end up in a such situation, and yet here she is. Waiting in the rain for the ogre doormen to let them in, though, luckily, she is wearing a cloak, so at least she will not be soaked. Can't say the same to the others,...
<|description|>Eleanor "Cookie" Cutter Race: Human Relevant Abilities: "I'm a line cook, so yeah, I'm good at taking orders. Goes without saying that I can cook and clean up afterwards too. By the way, 'Cookie' is just the name the line guys gave me, baking cookies isn't really my thing, just so you know. Combat abili...
<|message|>Eleanor "Cookie" Cutter Silently meeting Lucrecia's gaze, Eleanor gave her a knowing nod. By the looks of it, the maid seemed quite accustomed to doing the bidding of overbearing, often unreasonable, authority figures and therefore understood that the only way forward was to keep a stiff upper lip and just t...
<|description|>Eleanor "Cookie" Cutter Race: Human Relevant Abilities: "I'm a line cook, so yeah, I'm good at taking orders. Goes without saying that I can cook and clean up afterwards too. By the way, 'Cookie' is just the name the line guys gave me, baking cookies isn't really my thing, just so you know. Combat abili...
<|message|>Eleanor "Cookie" Cutter "No questions, ma'am! Thank you, ma'am!" Eleanor replied, relieved. So relieved that she realized only shortly after the fact that her words came out sounding more enthusiastic than she meant them to be, a little too obsequious even. Never mind. She was only grateful that Katherine's ...
<|description|>Eleanor "Cookie" Cutter Race: Human Relevant Abilities: "I'm a line cook, so yeah, I'm good at taking orders. Goes without saying that I can cook and clean up afterwards too. By the way, 'Cookie' is just the name the line guys gave me, baking cookies isn't really my thing, just so you know. Combat abili...
<|message|>Eleanor "Cookie" Cutter Eleanor wasn't as scared of heights as she was of things that ought to be familiar to her suddently turning unfamiliar, otherwise she would've been shaking like a leaf as soon as she stepped into the airship. No – it was the moment she was issued her rifle and instructions that she fe...
<|description|>Astreya Error: a suitable ratgirl image was not found! A blue-eyed Krysa, a little short for her species and sex – still noticeably taller than most humans. Her tousled, curly light-brown hair falls a little further than her shoulders, locks resting on her upper arms. Her left ear is damaged – possibly b...
<|message|>Astreya Astreya has been in the engine room. Mainly because it was hard to keep her out - she really wasn't allowed in here. She's been spending her time crouched over for a close hands-off inspection of the machinery, interrupted by occasional barks from the ship staff whenever they suspect she's acting too...
<|description|>Astreya Error: a suitable ratgirl image was not found! A blue-eyed Krysa, a little short for her species and sex – still noticeably taller than most humans. Her tousled, curly light-brown hair falls a little further than her shoulders, locks resting on her upper arms. Her left ear is damaged – possibly b...
<|message|>Astreya Astreya has been paying... maybe less attention than would be wise in her position. She's already seen what the deck looks like, but she's also already seen what Myrilla looks like, and assessed her at a glance as "some kind of authority person," so her behavior now is explainable and thus not intere...
<|description|>Astreya Error: a suitable ratgirl image was not found! A blue-eyed Krysa, a little short for her species and sex – still noticeably taller than most humans. Her tousled, curly light-brown hair falls a little further than her shoulders, locks resting on her upper arms. Her left ear is damaged – possibly b...
<|message|>Astreya Seemingly unhurried but without hesitation, Astreya skips over to the railing to peer over while Myrilla is still talking. They're allowed to murder here? Or is that just a command privilege? Whatever becomes of the Kat, she's still watching over the railing when Leoniya has to tap her for attention ...
<|description|>Astreya Error: a suitable ratgirl image was not found! A blue-eyed Krysa, a little short for her species and sex – still noticeably taller than most humans. Her tousled, curly light-brown hair falls a little further than her shoulders, locks resting on her upper arms. Her left ear is damaged – possibly b...
<|message|>Astreya Target assessment isn't the fun part. Astreya takes a quick scan around at the creatures surrounding them, and doesn't exactly decide to delegate, but quickly picks where she wants to shoot and where she'd rather have someone else take care of it. Somebody else can figure out the tactics. She points ...
<|description|>Astreya Error: a suitable ratgirl image was not found! A blue-eyed Krysa, a little short for her species and sex – still noticeably taller than most humans. Her tousled, curly light-brown hair falls a little further than her shoulders, locks resting on her upper arms. Her left ear is damaged – possibly b...
<|message|>Astreya Alright, but sometimes target assessment is necessary. Many people that Astreya's known have had a hard time remembering the simple fact that she isn't stupid... ...sometimes... ...and that, when something actually has her attention, it damn well has it. Her laughter dies down, that mad stupor of vio...
<|description|>Astreya Error: a suitable ratgirl image was not found! A blue-eyed Krysa, a little short for her species and sex – still noticeably taller than most humans. Her tousled, curly light-brown hair falls a little further than her shoulders, locks resting on her upper arms. Her left ear is damaged – possibly b...
<|message|>Astreya First kill! Astreya hurries back for her gun- wait, so demons can be killed?- Anyway, she goes back for her gun and reassesses her list of problems. There's the dead demon, the other dead demons, and this demon that's not dead. Right! Point the gun at it! Aaaand- a tank falls on it. Well. Hey, that'l...
<|description|>Katherine Lindall Gender: Female Race: Firbolg Photo ID: Too Large, Attached Seperately Relevant Abilities: Cooking, Cleaning, Dodging, Dexterous Hands, Sewing Tell us about yourself: Some people call me arrogant and a know-it-all, but I'd describe myself as smart, beautiful and rather friendly if you're...
<|message|>Katherine Lindall Katherine had been sitting in one of the rooms, carefully looking over all of the dolls that she had brought with her. "One through 4 check. Five through seven in good shape. Number eight... How did you stain your apron like that?" The Firbolg woman clicked her tongue, slightly irritated. "...
<|description|>Katherine Lindall Gender: Female Race: Firbolg Photo ID: Too Large, Attached Seperately Relevant Abilities: Cooking, Cleaning, Dodging, Dexterous Hands, Sewing Tell us about yourself: Some people call me arrogant and a know-it-all, but I'd describe myself as smart, beautiful and rather friendly if you're...
<|message|>Katherine Lindall Katherine watched as the... The THING had ate one of her dolls. A frown instantly crossed her face and her eyebrows furrowed. "How dare you, eating one of my precious little girls." If it was just broken, Katherine had the capacity to fix them, but to eat them!? How despicable. Was the Firb...
<|description|>Katherine Lindall Gender: Female Race: Firbolg Photo ID: Too Large, Attached Seperately Relevant Abilities: Cooking, Cleaning, Dodging, Dexterous Hands, Sewing Tell us about yourself: Some people call me arrogant and a know-it-all, but I'd describe myself as smart, beautiful and rather friendly if you're...
<|message|>Katherine Lindall It was time to seal it. Katherine put her pistol in it's holster as she closed in on Leoniya, her doll and the demon. "Twisted creature from Naraheim, trespasser and destroyer of civilization. For thy foul deeds and wanton destruction..." The firbolg trailed off as she got up and close to t...
<|description|>Katherine Lindall Gender: Female Race: Firbolg Photo ID: Too Large, Attached Seperately Relevant Abilities: Cooking, Cleaning, Dodging, Dexterous Hands, Sewing Tell us about yourself: Some people call me arrogant and a know-it-all, but I'd describe myself as smart, beautiful and rather friendly if you're...
<|message|>Katherine Lindall As suspicious as this Sir S was, there was little reason to try and keep him down. He didn't ostensibly seem like a demon or anything of the sort. It seemed that, despite causing quite the ruckus on landing, Polina managed to get two girls attached to her. She looked between the small girl ...
<|description|>Katherine Lindall Gender: Female Race: Firbolg Photo ID: Too Large, Attached Seperately Relevant Abilities: Cooking, Cleaning, Dodging, Dexterous Hands, Sewing Tell us about yourself: Some people call me arrogant and a know-it-all, but I'd describe myself as smart, beautiful and rather friendly if you're...
<|message|>Katherine Lindall Katherine looked to Lyssa with a sly smile. "Well, what a shame I don't have something cold and sweet to give you." Her brows furrowed though, at being called a kitty cat. "I am not one such 'kitty cat' and it's shameful of you to call me as such." Katherine mentioned as if it were common k...
<|description|>Katherine Lindall Gender: Female Race: Firbolg Photo ID: Too Large, Attached Seperately Relevant Abilities: Cooking, Cleaning, Dodging, Dexterous Hands, Sewing Tell us about yourself: Some people call me arrogant and a know-it-all, but I'd describe myself as smart, beautiful and rather friendly if you're...
<|message|>Katherine Lindall With Leoniya gone, Katherine walked over to the now leaving Bernadette and wrapped her up in a hug. "Come on, Bernadette~ I gave you a real easy out. Can't you at least give me a little thank you?" Katherine was internally smirking as she stopped the poor girl from going off to where she wa...
<|description|>Senya Fivulwyn * Gender: Female * Race: Dark Elf * Photo ID: "..." I know she looks young, but looks can be deceiving. Especially since she's an elf. Believe me, you'll be able to rely on her. * Relevant Abilities: "I can clean. I can cook too. And I can kill things." Don't believe her when she says she ...
<|message|>Senya Fivulwyn It was an opportunity. They always said no. They never let her. Even Big Sister said no. Sure, that one time, that guy had to be hospitalized. Sure, that other time, that lady spent the rest of the day crying and asking why the gods allowed something like this to happen. But that didn't me...
<|description|>Senya Fivulwyn * Gender: Female * Race: Dark Elf * Photo ID: "..." I know she looks young, but looks can be deceiving. Especially since she's an elf. Believe me, you'll be able to rely on her. * Relevant Abilities: "I can clean. I can cook too. And I can kill things." Don't believe her when she says she ...
<|message|>Senya Fivulwyn Senya quietly glanced back over her shoulder when her uniform was tightened, her headband adjusted slightly. She didn't utter a single word, simply holding her case in both hands as she expressionlessly glanced back at the strict drill sergeant. She didn't have much to say, but she thought she...
<|description|>Senya Fivulwyn * Gender: Female * Race: Dark Elf * Photo ID: "..." I know she looks young, but looks can be deceiving. Especially since she's an elf. Believe me, you'll be able to rely on her. * Relevant Abilities: "I can clean. I can cook too. And I can kill things." Don't believe her when she says she ...
<|message|>Senya Fivulwyn It came off! Its leg came right off! Senya's lips curled ever so slightly in a smug expression as the monster found itself down one limb. But that wasn't the end of it, the creature was still a threat. Between the heat and its enormous, crushing body, it could still potentially kill someone. ...
<|description|>Senya Fivulwyn * Gender: Female * Race: Dark Elf * Photo ID: "..." I know she looks young, but looks can be deceiving. Especially since she's an elf. Believe me, you'll be able to rely on her. * Relevant Abilities: "I can clean. I can cook too. And I can kill things." Don't believe her when she says she ...
<|message|>Senya Fivulwyn The monster was dead. She'd shot it right where its head would have been, and now it wasn't moving and it was leaking a lot. Senya was quite sure that usually meant dead. But the fight was hardly over, now. There was still the other demon to worry about, the one who looked like a girl but had...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword During the whole meeting, Matilda was silently listening to the king's debriefing. Listening to everyone's inquiries, and rather disrespectful manners from some of the other group members. More specifically the elf who did not bow to the king, and spoke to the king in a disrespectful manner...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword Turning to face Yvonne trying to get her to stop for a moment, the orc paladin stopped for just a brief moment to speak, "We can introduce and get to know each other on the ride over to the hunting grounds. I would rather not waste time exchanging pleasantries, I do not want to miss the opp...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword Matilda made her way over to the stables, only making brief greetings and small talk with the people in the village. Told the commoners that she wanted her to fix their mess, she would get a guard to help them. She did not have the time to try and solve every petty squabble in the city. She...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword She walked with Cedar as he was interrogating the animals. Listening quietly to their conversation, she was curious about what he could find from these animals. Again assuming that he would not find much, perhaps she could persuade him to instead try to track the prince. After Cedar had int...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword Matilda took a moment to absorb all the information that was being spoken to her. There was a defiant correlation between the attack on the king and the kidnapping of the prince. This was a good indication that someone in the court was working with the enemy. "I will follow the tracks to ...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword Matilda walked off in the direction of the footprints, the kidnappers thought themself pretty clever that there could try to cover their tracks. But she was a much more skilled hunter than Anderson and the others. She thought this was now turning into a hunt, she was the predator searching ...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword Matilda took the pencil and notebook from Anderson, jotting down a quick note before ripping the piece of paper. The contents of the note if looked at, would be summed up as what clues Matilda's group found. And that they would be heading to Hdur. Handing the letter to Cedar once he was fin...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword Matilda clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth, messing about in this fortress only achieved wasting their time. She wanted to ride off toward Hdur, but she did not know what would happen to her during the night. Although she could handle herself in a fight, there was something fr...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword "There was no issue with the weapon delivery, I am conducting an investigation. And my findings brought me here. Would I be able to look over your ledger? I want to make sure if the perpetrators came to your store six days ago." She assumed that the kidnappers could have bought a large supp...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword The knight nodded her head, glad that someone would be able to show her where Brik lived. "Thank you, sir. I appreciate your assistance in helping me with this investigation. Your efforts will be greatly rewarded." She said bowing towards the blacksmith in appreciation. Walking out of the b...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword The orc nodded her head, she understood that Reinhold was quite tired from being up for six days straight. But she needed any kind of information she could. Turning towards the two men, she pointed an armoured finger at them. "I assume you two are Bertolf and Ingmar? What were you doing hun...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword "A fight? And who did you see fighting? Stop bickering and tell me what happened!" She raised her voice, feeling like a mother scolding her children. She looked at Reinhold, wondering if she could get some answers from him. She assumed that the two may have seen the royal guards fighting wi...
<|description|>Matilda Ironsword Species: Orc Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: A large woman standing at 6'2 and weighing around 166 pounds. Having short dark brown hair, with striking blue eyes. Her body type is very muscular, comparable to her male counterpart. Wearing a large black suit of armour, with a helm...
<|message|>Matilda Ironsword Matilda looked very suspicious of Jadzia while she was answering her questions, Staring into Jazdia's eyes as if she was trying to pull the truth out of her. "I really hope you are not hiding any information from me." The orc relaxed in the chair she was sitting in. Listening in to what Jaz...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Yvonne was quiet for a moment as the motley crew split into two groups, but then she realized how lopsided it was. Two to five? Sure, a gold rank cant be pushover and the elf probably have honed her skills longer than Yvonne herself had lived, but number was important. Even ...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" On the way out Yvonne collected the belongings she handed over earlier, finally feeling adequately protected with the weight of weapons in their holster. She had to modify her appearance a bit, removing the multicolored adornment to leave the hauberk plain. The riveted mail ...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Yvonne stared with bafflement as the elf seemingly reached in and took out a broken arrow from the hedge as if she knew that it was there from the get go. What. How. The mercenary scratched behind her ears, still having a little bit of decency left to look sheepish at her fa...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" "No, Junior. I dont think I will." Well ain't today just going real real bad. Yvonne sported a lopsided grin, something her brothers in arms would've recognized as the prelude to violence, but this far off her hunting grounds there's no one capable of noticing the threat. "W...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Yvonne stopped as the elf caught up with her, inwardly annoyed at how everyone seems to move faster than her short legs. Still, looks like whatever magic bullshittery clouding Sparky's vision had been lifted if she can now track Gerralt down. Good enough, cant wait to break ...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" "A sling will do in the short term." Setting it up would be a bit complicated with one-hand, but doable. Yvonne set to do just that, slowly rolling the thing around the back of her neck and to the injured arm. "Another pair of hand would be great, but not necessary. Just giv...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" "That's how nobles and monarchs stays in power, yeah? It's all in the blood, and that makes the blood precious commodity. I'm just an outlier that'd throw it all away to do what I want, most people ain't gonna toss aside stability for freedom. Even commoners do marry for con...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Uncanning Matilda was surprisingly easier than expected. Some of the screws were tightened beyond normal means to remove, but a bit of extra juice and it twisted out just fine. Then it's a matter of removing the plates off the orc. Some part didn't look pretty of course, and...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" "Gah- ow! Godspit, now I'm pissed off!" Everything hurts, and Yvonne gained a newfound hatred toward wizards. She had squared up with Ragnar before. Several times. Bastard was resilient as a cockroach, but he's not quite that powerful. Or fast. Yeah, normal people wouldn't ...
<|description|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Species: Human Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: Shorter than average, dark hair, somewhat sun-kissed skin from outdoor activity, and way less scars than one would've expect. Usually clad in mail hauberk adorned with pieces of banners from felled foes (or a pretty dr...
<|message|>Yvonne Rosenving, "The Mad Blade" Acid? Godspit. Yvonne had seen what a magically conjured glob of those could do to flesh, she wasn't about to linger around and find out how painful exactly it was to quite literally melt off your own bones. There were two exits. One's at the other side, beyond the damnable ...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Cedar was still feeling anxious about having at least some kind of seeds to work with, while he and Mme. Matilda walked to the stables. The stench of the city was overpowering, and the stable did not smell much prettier. At least both were better than the dungeons, he crossly thought to himself-- bu...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" "I dun' need anythung as smells like em' dipshits-- i's the dogs as needs at--- Yas can fin' a splotch er two o'er yonder... Not that yas can see it 'spose... If'n ya wants ta track the idjiots as napped the boy, I keen help with tellin' the dogs-- but I's agrees with the funny white man on thisa one...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Cedar's ears popped up with alarm and his bright brown eyes sparkled with bits of white surrounding them. He shot a glance at Henri, blinked, then tore up the ground on a mad-dash sprint toward the ruins, sticking to areas he was certain were free of hazards, leaving the the odd man behind in a flurr...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Shaking off the last bits of muck before heading through the widened wall opening, cedar wished he hadn't. The interior was rank with the stink of horse manure and urine. In the foul deposits on the floor, he spotted the recent footprints of who was most certainly Matilda, if Henri's report was accur...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Cedar was taken aback by the 'resurrection' of the corpse. He could tell from the lingering odor that it was NOT true resurrection, and the implication that .. it .. could not meaningfully lie, meant its mind was not its own. Things that troubled and upset him in a visceral way he couldn't put into w...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" **Elsewhere, near the tower** Cedar thanked the crows, then collected himself and his tools, before heading back out over the marsh back toward the lake. The horses were still milling about, nibbling on grass, and being generally ornery about his approaching them. They still did not appreciate his b...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Henri left the constabulary office of the Delving estate, with the crates of aged liquor in tow. He HAD intended to sell them for a tidy profit, but the lack of leads on where to meet his associates had left him with a different use for the aged liquor products. Starting a circular path from the cit...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Cedar thanked the man, then shoved a fist full of the raw bacon into his mouth like a greedy child eating sweets. It was smokey and salty, but the fat was amazing. His dad had told him that he REALLY SHOULD cook pork first, to avoid getting real sick with achy muscles, but right now he did not care, ...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Henri could barely peek above the rim of the ledge from his current position. He could see Delving and his men taking shelter inside the glowing dome-like barrier he was projecting from his sword. He was using some kind of gaudy looking claymore. The men under his wing were all wearing metal breastp...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Henri smiled viciously in the warm amber glow of the metal sphere, and continued his work. He positively SEETHED inside, thinking he had unintentionally tipped off the investigation to this sniveling little dog of a man, who cowered like a frightened puppy, practically wetting himself in his brother'...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Cedar shrugged at Solomon before responding. "aww, dun worry tuh much 'bout it-- The nice fellar said he's a gunna cook it fer us no-how-- I'd prolly eat half o' it while fixin' it up-- Prolly works out better thisa way no how." When solomon mentioned the potential for a fight brewing inside the ca...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Despite exuberant cheering and being pressured to eat more, the poor bear was experiencing the strange mix of sensations that frequently accosted him this time of year. Being physically stuffed to bursting, while remaining ravenously hungry. Well, at least the mind-altering edge had been taken off...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Cedar rode in the back of the wagon, not of necessity, but of quiet amusement and silent comfort. (For the most part.) It had never occurred to these folks that he did not NEED to ride a horse at all to keep up, or even to ask him about it. It had occurred to him that the only person to see him nake...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Cedar eyed the baron cautiously, and waited for the man to actually take a bite before even permitting himself the very idea of taking any of the food. If there were to be a torture special made for a being such as he, this would be among the top contenders. A powerful instinct to lay claim to the ...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" He gruffed and took position near the wall opposite the others, where he would get full room to swing when cracking heads. "O'er half's man. Don' be fergittin. We kin talks about it la'er, af'er we kicks sum good-fer-nuthin's butts." "Naptime's o'er ol' timer. Ya kin sleep when ya dead." He huffed ...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" The hall was in complete pandemonium. Crossbow bolts sung and whizzed past him, as he did his best to hug the wall. The false illusion in the room had not been dispersed, and the soldiers must not have seen him by the window, or they would surely have pincushioned him quite forcefully. Moments later...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" Loud snarling and a roar were the only sounds the bear made before transitioning into a foul torrent of curses and epithets about what ragnar did with his own mother. The futile arrow shot by Reinhold did at least buy a moment of distraction that he used to grab hold of the nearest set of vines near...
<|description|>"Cedar" Species: Half-Bear Age: 8 (physically adult) Gender: Male Appearance: 10ft, 550lbs. Unusually long torso. Tawny brown fur with dark brown grizzling. Claws are aggressively trimmed and filed down to thick nubs. Concealed in thick holocaust cloak/robes, gloves, and heavy boots. Carries a coarse wo...
<|message|>"Cedar" He could feel that floating fucker coming down like a comet right towards him. The festering spew of angry profanity did not let up, as his peripheral vision caught the bright flash of light as the twisted levitating man cast a spell and swept through his comrades with it, before starting another. ...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri's eyebrow raised as he saw Antigone's face. It's like she hasn't slept for a week. "Antigone... I mean Duche-- Egh, I'm not used to formalities. I'm sorry." Henri enters and takes the seat, cautious to not hit anything in this narrow space for he wouldn't be able to feel...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Enough rest, his bottom. Well, if Antigone's going to be stubborn about it, there's nothing Henri could do. He pulled out his pocket watch, hovered it above Antigone's desk and then flicked its center with his other hand, shedding bits of glass and clockwork until only the rose-...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri's eyebrow raised. It feels exceptionally long ago that anyone was this friendly and upbeat, upfront. Especially not an elf, if stereotypes would dictate. "It... Yes, glad to be here, miss...? Forgive me, I know not of anyone's names." He noticed the man-bear's mumble. Se...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Charon. This man, he hasn't aged a day. He does know of the former Henri the painter, but he doesn't yet know of his current circumstance, of being a non-human, non-painter. Henri made a mental note to divulge this to Charon, one of these days. These must be seeds for fruits a...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri was simply there by the stables, sitting on the barrel he carried to there, a mere three feet next to someone's horse. He might've came here too early. He exhaled. It bored him. There was an odd lack of a stableworker today, either. Alright then, might as well do something...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri perked up from his examination of the Scroll of Arcane Bolts and waved at the man-bear as his shadow was in view. "Ah, Matilda. Cedrick. Here you are." He slid the scroll into his arm and grabbed the seeds from the inner pockets of his coat, and placed them on the water ba...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri, visibly exhausted and hunched over, tapped his shoes, sizzling from the friction of skating towards this area for two straight hours to match the pace of Matilda and Solomon's horses. This man-bear with his size was expected to keep up even without a horse. Bears really a...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. An unusual fletching, huh... Henri pulled one of the brown-feathered arrows and placed it in his left arm after breaking it in half due to its length. He exhaled, as he metal-sensed the rest of the arrows. "These are just regular arrowheads..." Nothing traceable about them excep...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri exhaled. It should be noted that he really does not need to breathe, but this is exasperating. Sure took Matilda her sweet time to speak up. So these arrows are special after all? Additionally, where did that map come from? This guy... Had he not the initiative to show u...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri grabbed the map, cross-referenced it with the lake, and figured out their heading. This has to be where Young Master is kept, right? No... This is probably a mere meeting point at best. Five days removed from the incident, there's probably nothing left in it to check. It w...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. "Am I the only one who can explore this...?" Henri stared at the water-logged stairs to the lower floors. There's probably nothing to explore in there, unless the kidnappers were a certain breed of mermen... It wouldn't hurt to explore later. He sees Cedar and Matilda convene,...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Decks of cards, huh... This'll be good to pass the time. It's not as good for throwing as metal ones, though. He'll take one of the 52-card decks, nevertheless. The bottle of an unknown, unlabelled liquid caught his eye. He wouldn't know that it's bug repellent, because he neve...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. By this amount of barrels... How much of this waterlogged room is just wine? If someone else swam in here, would they get drunk? He grabbed one of rotten barrels and cast Inorganic Heal on it. Yeah, that would work. He tossed the repaired barrel aside, back into where he found...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Eighty years? Is that good? He regretted a bit that he knew nothing about wine, not even having drank any while he actually lived, for he died young and inexperienced. He touched his forehead and chuckled a bit, hearing that some royal guards got injured. It was definitely th...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri slapped the desk. This guy, seriously... "Tch. Obviously I'm not here as an imperial tutor, if the one I aim to teach has been missing for a week." He side-eye glared at this blond oaf. "I'm here under the direct employ of His Highness to investigate the kidnapping of the ...
<|description|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. spoiler, this character is set to 'die' and be inactive for the remainder of the game Species: Half-automaton, half-golem. Age: At least a century (factual), thirty-something (appearance). Gender: Male. Appearance: Looks like a regular handsome middle-aged man with greying b...
<|message|>Gentileschi, Henri Dominique. Henri surmised correctly... What a relief, and it looks like Aaron will have to expect a scolding from Silas, quite soon. 'Our product'? This is whiskey from the Delvings' distillery? Especially with it being apparently eighty years of age, what a coincidence. Ah... Silas po...