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People called "the Watcher" who wear masks all the time is the complete opposite direction Rydel wants humans to go
Great for him
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The Watcher, upon seeing yet another sign of the human's morality drastically chaning, slams his mask against a nearby wall in frustration.
"Fuckin'... I though this would be over by the time I returned!"
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The whole "writing an essay" to roleplay a magic wielder and a villain was what was keeping me from coming back. Now, the rule has been wiped and I hope to bring about excellent roleplay involving both magic and villainy.
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The Watcher returns to the kingdom, the first thing he sees being this flier. Disappointed in what has happened since he had left, he removes his mask and proceeds to bash himself in the face with it, walking off as he placed his mask back on.
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Imperial Citizenship Form 1.0.0
Name:Strife
Surname/House: Talos
Age: I appear to be 32.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Citizen Ship Class (A or B): AA
Physical Description
Height: 7 feet, 2 inches
Weight: 200 poinds
Eye Color: Icy Blue
Hair Color: Golden Blonde
Skin Color/Shade: Slight tan
Outstanding Markings/Tattoos: Scar on right side of cheek
Personal Information
Home Address (Leave blank if unknown):
Nation of Residence (Choose one: Renatus, Salvus, Hanseti, Seventis): Renatus
Profession/Occupation: Brewer, Blacksmith, Warrior.
Oath(s) of Loyalty
For all classes of Citizenship (fill your name in the blanks):
"I, Strife Talos, hereby swear my loyalty the Emperor of the Holy Oren Empire entirely by my free will. I swear to read and obey the laws of the Empire and understand the punishments and penalties that will be incurred should I violate the law."
CLASS A CITIZENS ONLY ((OOC OATH)):
"I, Strife Talos, hereby acknowledge and give my consent to the OOC rule that should my character be found guilty of High Treason within the Empire, the Emperor personally (and only the Emperor) has the right to execute permanently my character. I accept this condition and make it entirely upon my free will."0 -
Strife Talos
Nicknames:N/A
Age:Appears to be in his early 30s
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Status:Living peacefully.
Description
Height: 6'11
Weight:200lbs
Body Type:Muscular
Eyes:Blue
Hair:Sandy Blonde
Skin:Slight tan
Markings/Tattoos:Scar across his chest, tattoo of the Talosian crest on the back of his right hand
Health:Excellent
Personality:Kind, headstrong, just.
Inventory:Dawnbreaker, the slayer of thousands. Balisk's Staff. Heavy Crossbow. Gavenrenge, golden blade of justice.
Further Details:N/A
Life Style
Alignment*:Chaotic Good
Deity*:Aeriel
Religion:(Not sure
Alliance/Nation/HomeOren
Job/Class:Warrior
Title(s):Baron
Profession(s):Miner, Swordsman
Special Skill(s):Unknown to others.
Flaw(s):Headstrong, too sure of his abilities, slightly insane from his long life and the trauma that came with it.
Magic*
Current Status:N/A
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Current Spell(s):
Weaponry
Fighting Style:Hellbane Stance
Preferred Weapon:Blade
Favored Weapon:Blade
Archery:5/10 skill
Biography
Parents:All deceased.
Siblings:All deceased.
Children:Blaise Talos, Selene Talos
Extended Family:N/A
Pet(s):Mesmer (Warhorse)
History
WIP
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SHOI~!
I missed you so much!
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Congrats to all. I have to say, I didn't see any of these coming, but still. Best of luck with your new positions Rhia, Jroy, and Dusk.
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Blaise, wearing his usual set of chainmail, turns to the man, scowling wickedly, tapping the hilt of his blade.
"It'd be in your best interest to start running."
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Blaise follows Piper as well, shifting his chainmail, still curious about the dead horses
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Blaise, standing near Piper and Aron, overhearing the "An Orc" comment and placing his hand on his poison coated blade and approaching the couple.
"It makes sense an Orc did this. Only an Orc could do this much damage. In need of help catching the Orc who did this?"
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Blaise Talos, upon hearing news of this, calls his Talosian warhorse and rides to Resmore, rallying his bannermen to get ready to find the man responsible for this horrible blasphemy.
"Talosian warriors, come forward! We will find these bastards, we will get revenge for this heinous act against god! Now, ride! Ride and find this man immediately!"
The horse mounted bannermen give a hearty warcry before riding off, looking around for the supposed terrorists
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(I wonder if Talosian/Resmorian should be added once I get access to a proper computer.)
(Reserved)
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I heard a rumor the DDoSers are some Brazilians that want their server to be popular.
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*The Baron of Resmore has the flier brought in by one of his bannermen. He nods to the man, Hazia, and hands him some extra coin in his pay and begins to read. As he does, he smiles and begins chuckling, leaning back in his chair, hearing the clanking of tools and clashing of metal on stone as the workers nearly finish the walls around the barony.*
"Another foolish peasant group that wishes to bring down Oren? Those are plenty, they rise and fall every other day." He says to himself and takes a sip of his wine, sitting back and reading his book.
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((Whoa whoa whoa. Don't expect any business if you're cruisin' with jabbernacks.))
(( But Jabbernaks are cuddly .m. ))
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*Blaise Talos, a squire of Oren, looks at the downed man, laughing at him.*
"Get up, you fecking weakling! One hit shouldn't be enough to down a grown man like you!"
*Blaise, after insulting the man, goes back to drinking whiskey and eating delicious apples alongside a couple of the Talos families friends.*
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*Strife smiles as he hears the news of Relgard getting married, holding onto Tamare's hand, leaning on the arm rest. His Dragon Badge symbolizing him being a baron is visible on his red robes.*
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Banned because Jeff can count to potato.
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*Strife laughs at the poster, knowing the full bag is worth more than a set of iron armor.*
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*Strife rides in on his grand warhorse, flanked by six of his finest bannermen. He arrives, dismounting and takes his seat, signalling for his bannermen to stay outside. He taps the hilt of Dawnbreaker at his side boredly, looking around at the other nobles.*
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Banned becasue your username wasn't EmeraldSwag
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Banned for not fetching me a taco
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Banned for being a hambone.
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Nubhozh Mojour Vur Rayndzum!
in Anthos Roleplay Archive
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Watcher sees the poster, sighing.
"Damn kid wouldn't listen to me when I said the rapier isn't going to save him."