thewizardguy said
You know, I don't debate about EVERYTHING.
WHAT?!?!?!?!?!? BLASPAMY!
thewizardguy said
You know, I don't debate about EVERYTHING.
thewizardguy said
The character is fine. The problem, as with most characters created in such a way, that there's absolutely no reason for him to become involved with the story. As such, I'm going to make my own addition. When you killed Lord Radel's firsborn, he got rather pissed at you. Swearing revenge, he devoted his entire life to the hunting down and murder of your race. For the first time in more than five hundred years, hunting parties search the villages for people with ears or tails. Wild foxes are slaughtered in the forests, and they're gradually growing closer to the village of Kuniho, which has up until now managed to live in relative peace. Through your act, you've doomed your own people, and Lord Rader is after you most of all. He's posted pictures of your face in half the villages in the Alderian Alliance, and forced you to flee to the Seven Thrones to avoid being brutally murdered by angry peasants.
Laggia said
WHAT?!?!?!?!?!? BLASPAMY!
thewizardguy said
There is no blasphemy. For my Word is Truth.
catmint said
Oh! That's a really good idea, I'll add it right away.
catmint said
Hahaha, okay. I'll type up a post a little later.
thewizardguy said
Sounds cool. A good motivation that'll get him right in the thick of it in no time, a decent set of not overly powerful abilities, and a workable personality. Accepted. However, as with others, I'm going to throw in a little extra. Feel free to reject it.I propose that the reason your friends forgot about their promise is because one of them married a noblewoman from Alderia, a human. Your friends began to socialize with the Alderian court, and became sympathetic of the humans, dismissing their earlier hatred as childish.
FoxFireOfDawn said
Herro? ._.
Laggia said
Ha- ha- hai there * Creepy voice *
jorthon said
HI
FoxFireOfDawn said
;_; *I slowly edge away*
Laggia said
Haha don't worry i only want to toutch you funny a little. . . . Jk