Sr_Dimentio

Disconnection AND then killing? Lame... Choose a punishment... You have to like think it's a player not some Evil NPC... Atleast let them have RP with it. (Atleast my opinión hehe)

Lucien was not a good person, he made lots and lots of mistakes throughout your life. Now that he couldn't see nothing but suffocating and oppressive darkness all around, he remembered... He remembered his teenager days, where he used to kill small birds to take their feathers. A pathetic and disgusting way of coping with his own misery, if he suffered why the rest shouldn't? Well, he was too much of a coward to hurt anything bigger than those poor birds. He then started robbing more things, break in houses to rob food or small objects and leave messages, the problematic teenager was simply finding excuses to attract attention. He shivered on his bed, the thought of it disgusted him, but that was not all... Recently he... "To deny it is death. There is but only one way forwards for you." He denied it... And not only that, now he was useless... A monster, a creature that scratched his face, that locked him up on this jail of perpetual dark, made sure of that, it made sure he would suffer. It made sure he would be a bird, and his captors would make sure to slowly take out his feathers... He would die a slow, agonizing death... "N-No..." He hugged himself, alone in a vast forest of darkness, he was alone in despair, even if it seemed nothing but a nightmare, it felt too real. "P-Please..." he sniffled "I don't want to die... Help me! Someone help me!" He then silently begged... For someone to hear him, for someone to save him from the nightmare that was this eternal darkness, from his sure demise. It wasn't answered, only silence, only the cruel promise of a death he won't even see coming... In his desperation, he started praying, to the spirits, to the aenguls, to anything that could protect him. He held into his chest as he tried to breath, a breathing that came ragged and heavy. Would someone listen to his prayers and rescue him? The answer was the darkness becoming more and more oppressing, as if it was going to swallow him. He was going to die... In the sad... Lonely dark... Alone... But then a voice was heard in the thick dark, a calm and understanding voice, like light illuminating his despair. What message did that voice bring to the pathetic and lost Lucien? That was something only he knew, but where his prayers truly answered? When he woke up, he put on a new bandage on his eyes, and he could finally see once more. Whatever happened, it gave Lucien a new path, the darkness didn't trap him anymore.

"Oh I see!" The greatest of super villains, Count Dementio, sneaked into the Empire, reading the missive "In the Empire they don't value their cool magic users!" he declared raising a finger to the sky "What foolishness! I should totally ask her to join the DOOM TROUPE! MWA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" he paused "W-Wait why I'm talking alone. . .?" he walked away

When he heard the news, he couldn't believe it, the ghost turned into one because he wanted to keep him company until his last moments... And he wasn't even there for his death... Once again, Allen Manners failed at something he set out to do. "F-Father..." He cried as he covered his ectoplasm face with his hands "No... No..." Now... What could he do? He wanted to see him again on the other side, why...? Why he wasn't disappearing...? Even if he didn't fulfill his desire of being with him until the end, he could see him in there! That's what he wanted, right? Right...? "I want to go back... I-I want to go back... I want to disappear!!!" he screamed, holding into his head. Fear, anger and sorrow filled him, as his ectoplasm almost turned into a red hue for the fraction of a second "I... I need to collect... Essence..." he quickly shook his head, floating into the nearbiest forest, as he tried to calm himself.

Allen Manners was simply taking a walk, as was customary in his life. The man, now in his forties, did not leave home much because he was a person who became nervous in the presence of other people, a sad and antisocial man. As he walked, Allen thought about his time working in the tavern of Norland, how much fun it was to mess with his much more serious friends. The truth is that even though he was an awkward mess, deep down he liked to be a little mischievous. He then thought about how he had lost them, how surely those who were still alive no longer remembered him, and how could they remember him! He didn't even send letters, nothing. The coward continued to hide from everything. He couldn't fool himself. The only reason he hadn't ended it all yet was because of his adoptive father. He couldn't let him lose another son. “Maybe... I should send a few letters when I get home.” As Allen continued walking, he heard something in the forest, he heard his end... A seemingly friendly being approached the lonely man, a hungry demon who would take advantage of his carelessness in walking alone on the roads. No matter how hard he tried to defend himself, no matter how hard he tried to fight, the weak and rusty Allen Manners burned, and was devoured in an instant. “D-Dad...” he muttered as he looked into the creature's terrible eye, and everything turned red. A fitting end, only a sad pool of blood remained where once there was a nobody, there was no evidence, no burial, no one heard his screams, no body... Of course, no farewell letter was sent... Will anyone even shed a tear for him? Will anyone even remember him? Will anyone even notice his absence? After all, that's how the man always felt, a nobody with no purpose, it was simply the end of a sad... Boring life...

Don't worry PEOPLE! I... Dimentio, OVERLORD of WHIMSY shall Carry all of the server's WHIMSY and FUN over my shoulders... No matter what!!! GRAAAAAAAH!!!! I'm Evil btw.

[!] Some missives are thrown around by a local villain! DOOM TROUPE OFFICIAL FIRST GRAND MEETING!!! YES! That is correct my minions and whoever is interested in joining my DOOM TROUPE!!! This month... In just a couple EVIL HOURS or so... I shall invite everyone to our first GRAND MEETING!!! NO HEROES ALLOWED It shall be done around the gates of Viru... None reason at all! I... The GRAND Count Dementio, harbringer of DOOM and Overlord of Chaos, will do a speech! Yes! I will explain what our goals are and your role upon this goals my faithful but probably incompetent minions... REMEMBER TO COME WITH THE EVIL UNIFORMS I PROVIDED TO YOU!!! Or with your own custom disguises, don't reveal your true identity!!! (I will also appreciate if some minion brings pies, you never know where you need those) We'll also probably go around Azuras bringing chaos and EVIL all around it's lands!!! Our first of many TERROR CAMPAIGNS!!! YES!!! This is a threat whoever hero reads this!!! You won't be able to stop me US!!!! MWA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!! Oh I'm so evil... GRAND Count Dementio, supreme overlord of the Doom Troupe and Tyrant of the Stars.

FULL NAME: Lucien Vale AGE: Early twenties PRIOR EXPERIENCE: Lockpicking, he used to work with pirates too, a rogue in general SIGNED NAME: Lucien Coolest Vale METHOD OF CONTACT: discord: sr.dimentio IGN: DimentioALTnt

All of the above is true +1

Welcome! I've been here for quite some months and DAMN if I'm enjoying it... Have fun!!!

OMG so cool like yeah

PEAK as usual Smoke, HO HO HO HO!

Sergeant Sebastian, recent recruit of Salvo and known idiot celebrated, now forced to dress as a Jester by his recent captors "Woohoo! Yes! Now... MY- I mean OUR greatness will be known by EVERYONE! Oh Sebastian you're no handsome and great and perfect" he declared, before he was ordered to dance and juggle "Tsk..." he grumbled some insults before obeying.

[The drawing depicted the SERGEANT SEBASTIAN infront of his HOSTAGE, Santiago José Arditi!] Hey FOOLS! It's me... Sergeant Sebastian! Yes... Last time was a complete failure and almost died and my back is still a little sore... But this time is DIFFERENT!!! I won't commit any ERROR this time!!! Well... Now I kidnapped this guy, he looks like he's rich and says he's from some Carnelle place... So if you're a Carnelle guy COME ALONE with a RANSOM!!! 150 MINAS!!! Please come quick... He's reciting poems and singing... It's starting to get annoying... If you take too long... I will start cutting his guitar's strings one by one... GYAH HA HA HA!!! -Sergeant Sebastian, expert in deception and handsomeness

"Ugghhhhh..." the bandit kidnapper whined on a clinic bed, with splints and all beaten up "T-This isn't the last time you see of Sergeant Sebastia- OW!!! My back..."

A familiar bandit grabbed the missive, reading it "Gyeh he he he... That's the one who beated me up!!! I'm gonna try to find that book myself and take it hostage! For a ransom!!! You're so smart Sebastian... Oh I know..." Well... Atleast he was searching too?