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Astrovia: Under new management

Erion breath deeply as he went to approach the group again. He looked at everyone and then headed to the creature and then cut some of the meat out, before getting some cloth in his bag and then putting the meat in his bag, surrounded by cloth. He looked at the group calmly.
"Well... before we attract some real problems, ya, we should keep going." he says softly as he moves back to the group.
"Names Erion by the way.... Erion Silverwind." he then says. He didn't want to pronounce his real family name, for a reason that... well... it would take lot of explaining and maybe have some people know about the past, and god knows that he didn't want to be associated with his family. He looked at the bird guy that asked about the meat and such and what to do with it. He breath deeply.
"With the size of the thing, I guess we could leave it for random passerby... It would be best to have it feed hungry people, but we can't really drag something like this. Either we leave it be, or we inform a village and then move on our way if you ask me." he says calmly to the group. He was unsure what the others would want here. He breath deeply. He was ready to move on now. Unfortunately he didn't have enough salt to salt the meat for better preservation. Well.... that was one resource he would need to buy in the next town.

Astrovia: Under new management

One sec, gonna get a post up, just got back from work

Astrovia: Under new management

Not sure who's turn it was lol

Astrovia: Under new management

Im here Im here...
So... what I miss lol

Astrovia: Under new management

Erion Silverwind

“What is truly evil? The magic that someone uses… or how that person uses it?”

Basics
Name: Erion ‘Letendre’ Silverwind.

Nickname/Alias:
“Well… Some people that shun me cause of my magic call me Erion Foulwind… most just call me Erion when they get to know me.”

Race:
Vulpine, to be specific a white fox anthro

Gender:
Male

Age:
28

Additional Info
Personality:
“How to describe myself… I am usually calm and philosophical. The vision of evil, thinking about what the true meaning of good and evil. That kind of stuff. Also, I don’t really trust people that much, even anyone that would be related to me, cause of my past. Never know what someone would be behind their normal attitude, what kind of secret they keep from others. I usually think fast when it is needed.
I dislike going to hurt people for nothing. I am not the kind of person to just go and start a fight cause of opinions and such. Sure, I will defend myself, and possibly kill if it is needed, but you won’t see me attacking travellers for nothing on the road.
Although there is some things that will make me dislike someone. Laziness is one of those things. Someone that just stays there and doesn’t work, that let others do what he is supposed to do. This annoys me a lot. Another thing would be greed, specifically the type that makes you abuse of others.
Even though I am usually calm, it happens sometimes that things get…. Out of hand that I lose that calmness. But most people told me that my bark was louder than my bite… that is until I got my blade out and ready for battle…
One last thing I should note about myself…. Some people did end up… complaining about me talking to myself sometimes. That would be cause of some spirits that decided to keep fallowing me around after what I did in the past. Sure…. They do help me in battle when I need them, but sometimes it is just plain annoying.”
He stops for a moment, and then look to the side.
“You really think I will tell them about what happen to me in the past? Geez... You know how long that would take. No thank you.”

Appearance:
One thing to note with the image above is that on his sword arm, he has a scar on his hand and a small one over the top of his left eye.

Height:
5.6 feet

Weight:
126 lbs

Fight related
Magic:
Necromancy, although more specialised in the soul aspect then the rising the dead aspect.

Class:
“Well… this is a hard one… I think the term Soulblade would fit here”

Weapons/Items:
A longsword

Hider

A set of leather armor

Strengths:
-Quick senses and movement: He is quite fast in his reaction times, able to move out of the way of attacks that comes towards him.
-He is very dexterous with his sword, able to exploit weak spots.

Weaknesses:
- Low resistance to physical attacks. Sure, he is able to take some hits, but he’s not hulk, he isn’t resistant. A good powerful hit in the chest that he doesn’t see coming can knock him out. He also refuses to wear heavy armor, preferring to be able to move quicker more than taking hits.
- Physically, he is not that strong. He is more specialised in the balance between his magic and his sword technique.

Techniques:
He is a fighter that relies more at dexterous strikes more than brute strength. He relies more in the combination of spirit energy and pin point strikes to do his damage against his opponents, aiming a lot of time towards area’s to disarm or weaken ones abilities. He also uses accurate spirit blast when in a distance to weaken his opponents before going for his sword strikes. He uses his quick senses to react in fights, by either parrying strikes or dodge them

Flavor:
Theme Song:
youtube.com/watch?v=bPCMJC1Ig6s

Astrovia: An Anthro Fantasy World

If we do recreate, can we continue from where we were at least? lol.
just send the link when it is made. tonight I will check on this.

Astrovia: An Anthro Fantasy World

Erion stayed quiet as he heard the lion say his name, as well as ask if they wanted to travel together. He though about it a bit. Maybe that could help, but he was worried about what they would think of him. Well, it didn't seem like they were attacking him at least. So there was that. He breath deeply.
"Could be good for a while." he then says. Although some spirits were yelling at him.
"Don't do it, they will kill you!" One said. A paranoid one we could say.
"People never trust a necromancer, why would they even trust you." Another added. He grumbles some words under his breath.

"Shut up." he said to the spirits... before Jim arrived once again.
"Hey guys look! It's mister smarty smart pants thinking he can just banish me away and..." he managed to say before Erion looked towards him, annoyed. He looks at the group.
"Excuse me, I got some little... well... business to do." he says as he then walks away in the forest... only to have a creature suddenly roar. He took his blade out.

"I don't have time for this c..." he manage to say before Jim spoke again.
"Hey, it's a cute little monster! Go pet it Erion! It probably safe! Or it will r..." Jim only manage to say before Erion trapped him in a soul orb and then concentrated, and banished him once again to the spirit world. He then turned to see part the Wurm being flown in the sky by some creatures. He stares at it and then towards the illusion creature... that was gone. He just looks at the other creatures.
"Seriously..." he said before moving forwards and then looking up at the other creature.
"With that big of a piece I hope you will bring it to a village!" he yells.

"Well, that is something you don't see everyday." One of the spirits interjected. He breath deeply. He realy was wondering why he was attacting all those spirits all the time. Well, he guessed him being a necromancer and them wanting a way to link to this world and possibly see new things could be something... He wasen't the type of person to enslave others. He prefered letting them do what they wanted.... well... almost what they wanted. Jim was an exception here. 102 times.... 102 times hes been banished. Or was it 103... God he was starting to lose count now. 2 times in the same day.... he was really getting annoying.

Astrovia: An Anthro Fantasy World

*Stares* Errr... flying with the 'whole' worm? Isen't that tihng a bit.... big... considering that Shard's character was able to actually get on top of it....

Astrovia: An Anthro Fantasy World

Erion had at least time to strike at the wurm enough with his soul energy before it fall down onto the ground, killed by one of the group, although he was unsure if it was him or if it was one of those other guys. Well, no use to actually ask. He moved to the wurm and looked at the scales. He breath deeply as he looks at the group. He guessed a lot of people heard the wurm from a distance, which would explain why they suddenly all arrived here. He then got hit blade out and started to work on dislodging scales from the thing, skinning it.

"Now gonna let these fall into waste. Someone might be able to make some armor out of this." he says in a calm tone. He continued to work, before one spirit spoke to him.
"I... can't believe it... it's... really dead? Like that? Th.... That thing... that thing killed me before.... I... can't believe it." the spirit said. Erion just continued his work.
"Won't be killing more innocents..." he then says as he skin the thing. He finish getting a couple of scales as he put them in his bag. He looked at the smaller Lah'na, and smile softly at what he said.
"With how things been going lately, I understand what you mean." he says as he then went and sat down on a rock... and heard multiple spirits talking to him, a good amount of them victims of the wurm itself. He just stood there, concentrating, not wanting to hear them right now. Always was like that when a monster like that would die.

"I don't know how many innocent that thing killed before, but at least it's rampage is over." he says. IF some of them were experienced, they probably would know that he was a necromancer... and if that was the case, then he hoped none of them would hate him for this, cause it is always a pain to have others judge him cause of his magic choice. He also noticed the lion heal the other person. A miracle user... It made him remember his past a bit more. A past that he would wish to have forgotten a long time ago.

Astrovia: An Anthro Fantasy World

*Read mostly what happen while I was asleep, looking at the OCC, and stares a bit.* What in the world did I miss lol.

Know what, I better not ask how all this came to be...