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Upon slamming his bottom into the hard surface of the cheap wooden chair he now sat in, Andrew was jostled awake from his unconscious slumber, resulting in a terrible headache and nausea due to his apparent concussion. "Ugh," he whined, and twisted in his seat, gripping his head. Once he'd managed to open his eyes and survey his surroundings he realized he was, once again, within the confines of Sam's Tavern, back where he had started his relatively fruitless night. "Shit," was all Andrew could manage to say at the moment, writhing in pain as he attempted to stand up. As he took a few aimless steps, he came into range of a few fellow werewolves, one of whom included the familiar Kalib, who he guessed had helped him back into the bar, judging by his distance to the chair.

"Kalib," he muttered, attempting to grab the man's attention.
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Upon hearing the loud thump that signified the landing of the Little Lady as it hit the ground, David unbuckled his safety belts and stood up against the nearest door, waiting for the pilot to announce that it was safe to leave. Once the PA system crackled to life and spewed out a couple of hoarse whispers, every single one of the vehicle's orifices, if you can call them that, unlatched, allowing the occupants to exit safely.

David quickly jumped onto the Pennsylvanian soil, taking in a breath of the urban air. It had been a long time since he'd been outside a ParaCom facility, and he was making sure to enjoy every single moment he had while on a mission. When he was finished with the whole breathing thing, he scanned the surrounding area, hoping to see something familiar. After all, he was stationed in Philly for a little over a month during his UMSC days as part of a nation-wide homeland security thing. But that was far behind him. Now he was a ParaCom trooper, humanity's last hope against the paranormal forces.

"Never mind that," he though to himself, and decided instead to go back to getting a lay of the nearby land. Since it was the outskirts of town, whatever structures there were took the form of long-abandoned single-story brick warehouses and their appropriate parking lots. Everything else is comprised solely of trees and bushes, filled with spring leaves. It was near one of these trees where he spotted a hunk of debris, likely from the dragon's antics, and a fellow soldier to go along with it.

David approached, his hand outstretched in a gesture of greeting.
Seems interesting enough. Count me in.
I was planning to post once Andrew was brought back into the bar…
Edited my post.
Prince of Seraphs said
Alright, also is there an age limit?Now there is divine magic hence the sword and everything but is there more common magic, like mages live two doors down that sort of thing?


There is no such thing as human mages within the Twin Suns universe. The only way humans can come into contact with magic is through tangible objects, such as the aforementioned sword. However, other species and races outside the confines of Eltherria are known to harness and control magic with exceptional skill.
Prince of Seraphs said
I'll take that last spot, is there anything specific you look for in a hero or can I run wild with a background long as the character is more or less moral.


Something very bland and uninteresting is preferred, since the heroes are meant to start off as regular citizens of Eltherria.






Decided against the whole destroyer thing. Other stuff is a WIP.

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