Zayden (Znes6)

((xD, yep, cya then!

*sees the body and scowls heavily, he steps forward, leaning down to pick up the half nakid corpse, he stops abruptly, his hand motionless halfway to the man. He steps back, dropping his hand to his side. He chuckles softly, saying to himself* "I s'ppose I'll see how the lass handles this..." *grins, walking under the shadow of a nearby building and watching the corpse. Eager to see whether Wocket will have the stomach to solve this herself or will have another Gladiant do so for her*

((Heh... Ya... Me and Leo know the truth :P. anyway... You should talk to Zayden in game... You'd get some pretty hardcore bruises

((er... Ok then :3 good timing I guess since I gtg.)) *narrows his eyes, his gaze following Galendar. He silently vows to himself to seek Galendar out later before turning once again, walking down the brick path.*

((oops, didn't see this one, sorry for the doub post.)) *turns around, angrily spitting the words* "Yes, G-" *the word is filled with a curse as he sees the incoming blow, he darts to the left, dislodging himself from the man's hand, then sending out a sharp kick to the man's knee while at the same time shooting an elbow at the man's nose in a abrupt arc*

((Lol, true dat, but yeah... No more reforms plz...))

Agreed... I've never had the pleasure of playing as a halfling, but through some RP with them I know they're overall boss RPers and as you said "Don't deserve to be treated like punching bags". Orcs! Hang thy heads in shame!

Congratz Mr. Zez!

Lol, boss advise like a boss :P

A great misfortune that was...

*chuckles lightly hearing Wocket, musing sarcastically to himself about how the authorities made a great choice appointing a woman with no military experience as his superior. The very thought of having to obey a female commander who obviously can't be trusted to hold her own in combat sends hot blood coursing through his body. He shrugs, removing the red sash he wears along with the golden pin of a Gladius. He walks forward, shouldering through his comrades until he stands directly in front of Wocket. He drops the sash at her feet with a dull thud, his face unnervingly passive. He looks down upon the woman, taking a small step backwards in order to lessen the angle in which his neck has to bend to. His arms slowly fold and his lips part as he speaks queitly, his voice radiates power, making no attempt to correct his accent, being as he does so for no one except those he deems worthy of ultimate respect.* "I do believe I won't be needed anymore, Wocket. If I were ye', I'd hit the gym, be a model fer' the men, young lads don't fall happily in line with someone they don't trust ta' stand in their own armour." *points absently with his thumb at the group, having paused in order to watch the confrontation* "There is only so much ye' can do leadin' with words and promises. What really 'ounts is if ye've got the stomach ta' stand alongside the men and fight with 'em. Nothin' speaks louder than a cowardly man. Er... In yer' case woman I s'ppose... Good luck ta' ye', Mi'Lady. Call if ye' need anythin', I'll be around. 'member, experience counts fer' more than anythin' else, if yer' comin' to lead these men with pure book knowledge... Ta' put it lightly... Yer' fawked." *turns his gaze to the Gladiants, saying smoothly* "Been a pleasure, lads." *nods once to the Gladiants, then returning to Wocket, he bows deeply, sarcasm and spite radiating from the gesture. He rises slowly, turning on his heel and walking out of the keep, spitting into the sand of the training field* ((No hard feelings irl btw, my character is 1) Sexist and 2) Really annoyed that you got the job over him with no experience. It wouldn't really make sense for him to stick around even when he's done a lot for the Gladiants. Irl, from the guy formerly in charge to the girl now in charge, good luck, it's harder than it looks... I'll stop by, I'm interested in seeing how this goes! Good luck again, peace :D))

Slightly below 10,000 mina.

I'm pretty much in love with all of this. My favorite parts though would be the ability to put spaces in your RP names (My OCD hated the underscores!) and the optional quotation mark system. Now all I need is the profession system, and I will be content :D.

*grins widely, oblivious to the pain he's caused Erisa* Least I know how to not get my assed kicked constantly.

*looks to Galendar, a coy grin appearing on his face* "And of course there's Galendar... Neither man nor woman." *laughs at his own joke despite himself*