I am, but I probably won't have a CS up till late tonight or tomorrow.
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You've caught my interest. What kind of characters do you folks have already?
That glorified club is going to be a problem, Adrian noted to himself, already trying to think of ways to disable it. The tactician was already backstepping as the Phoenix approached his last barrier, as there was no way in hell that thin was going to hold up against him, and reached for one of his throwing knives on his belt and kept it behind his back, in an effort to keep it out of Isen'roy's sight.
"Tes aur, atro ven," he whispered, channeling light magic into the blade and giving it a very dull radiance. In that short span of time, Isen'roy had already cleared his barrier and was much to close for comfort. With a solid backwards jump, Adrian simultaneously threw the throwing blade a good meter in front of Isen'roy and averted his eyes.
The spell was no more than a cheap trick, as just about any novice mage would be capable of it, but once it came in contact with something it would burst into light for a second or so. But with any luck, it would disorient the angry red man for a moment and allo him to collect himself.
As Adrian landed, he got ready to knock an arrow into Whisper.
"Tes aur, atro ven," he whispered, channeling light magic into the blade and giving it a very dull radiance. In that short span of time, Isen'roy had already cleared his barrier and was much to close for comfort. With a solid backwards jump, Adrian simultaneously threw the throwing blade a good meter in front of Isen'roy and averted his eyes.
The spell was no more than a cheap trick, as just about any novice mage would be capable of it, but once it came in contact with something it would burst into light for a second or so. But with any luck, it would disorient the angry red man for a moment and allo him to collect himself.
As Adrian landed, he got ready to knock an arrow into Whisper.
One of the perks of spending a large majority of your life on a boat was that you ended up developing a tremendous tolerance to motion sickness. Battering waves and torrential downpours makes for excellent stomach conditioning and ensures you have a steady pair of legs. And when push came to shove, you needed to be able to survive under pressure to make sure that the ship stayed afloat in the severe conditions that plagued the sea. It had been years since there had been a situation, at least one that didn’t involve Grimm, that managed to unnerve Leon.
At sea that is.
The fledgling hunter got an abrupt wake up call about this distinction as he was sucker punched with a long dormant fear of heights. You know, after he was already several thousand, horrifying feet above the the all too reassuring ground.
“This isn’t right,” he mumbled to himself, steeling his resolve to not throw up, “you can't just give gravity the middle finger like this.” Any sensible person would look away from a sight that caused such anxiety, but unfortunately Leon was the stubborn type that downright refused to admit to himself that something as dumb as looking out a window could make him freak out. With one hand on the glass for structural support and the other on his stomach for mental support, Leon couldn’t wait for the ridiculous ship to come to a halt. Preferably without crashing in flames, but he was getting less and less picky by the minute, as his scrunched up face all but announced to everybody aboard the airship.
At sea that is.
The fledgling hunter got an abrupt wake up call about this distinction as he was sucker punched with a long dormant fear of heights. You know, after he was already several thousand, horrifying feet above the the all too reassuring ground.
“This isn’t right,” he mumbled to himself, steeling his resolve to not throw up, “you can't just give gravity the middle finger like this.” Any sensible person would look away from a sight that caused such anxiety, but unfortunately Leon was the stubborn type that downright refused to admit to himself that something as dumb as looking out a window could make him freak out. With one hand on the glass for structural support and the other on his stomach for mental support, Leon couldn’t wait for the ridiculous ship to come to a halt. Preferably without crashing in flames, but he was getting less and less picky by the minute, as his scrunched up face all but announced to everybody aboard the airship.
Are we maintaining the previous posting order or switching? Because I'm honestly fine either way.
Honestly, JT were the initials that were by far the hardest for me to try and incorporate into anything. Glad I could help though.
I could only come up with one more:
STRG: Storming - Bit of a stretch, but it makes me think of water
STRG: Storming - Bit of a stretch, but it makes me think of water
Gonna throw stuff at the wall and see if anything sticks.
TGRS: Tigers
GRTL: Gretel
FLRT: Flirt
TRGS: Tragics
GLST: Glisten
GTSR: Gutsier
STGR: Stagger
STLG: Styling, Stealing
LSTG: Lasting
TGRS: Tigers
GRTL: Gretel
FLRT: Flirt
TRGS: Tragics
GLST: Glisten
GTSR: Gutsier
STGR: Stagger
STLG: Styling, Stealing
LSTG: Lasting
*fist pump intensifies*
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