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@Dyelli Beybi

Thanks, i'm gonna take a moment to make it look better before posting it on the CS.
@Dyelli Beybi



Let me know if I need to change anything.
@Dyelli Beybi

That's fair. Do you mind if i DM you some ideas for signature spells for my character?
@Dyelli Beybi

I'd be intersted in joining this roleplay; I was just wondering If something like Necromancy would be forbidden or taboo to practice. Some other ideas I had for unique spells were blood magic or being able to speak to ghosts.
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@Master Crim

Vera Agathe Faust


Vera ensured the dock workers did not see her. She was sure they concealed something the public didn’t want to see. She captured images of potential evidence during stealthy maneuvering—pausing to scrutinize a crate with the enigmatic label 'SIONIS.' The mystery of this entity or company piqued her curiosity. However, this would have to be a puzzle for another time as she had more pressing matters. Observing the workers loading the crates into a van, she pondered the contents of these mysterious crates—slipping behind some crates, cars, and moving equipment. Some workers didn’t fit the typical dock worker profile, raising suspicions of criminal activity. She discreetly documented everyone and their actions, capturing the enigma of the SIONIS crate in her lens.

She was listening to one of the thug’s conversations. She wondered what could be inside of the crates. Her guess was either drugs or perhaps weapons. She started panicking quickly as she noticed a few armed goons approaching her. Vera was hiding behind a forklift while watching the goons walking past her. She started moving towards the warehouse to get a closer look inside the crate and used her powers to distract the dock workers and goons so he could get inside the warehouse.

Once inside, she tried to open one of the crates, using her powers to freeze the top of the crate. She broke the top of the crate, ensuring she didn’t make too much noise. Taking a picture of whatever was inside. But unbeknownst to her, opening the crate and taking the picture made enough noise for someone to hear and investigate. “Dang.” She cursed, now trying to sneak out of the warehouse.
@Bounce@rocketrobie2@Adamastor

Hi guys, I just wanted to let you know that I will close down this RP. I want to thank you for participating in the RP and apologize for shutting it down when it was getting good.
@Red Wizard @MrSkimobile

Azir


Azir kept smiling at the woman’s attempt to help with her burns. Again, she was surprised by the act of kindness. She thought the woman was entirely trustworthy if she went out of her way to help her. Finishing eating the carcass, she threw it onto the floor, letting out a huge burp. “Excuse me.” She looked at the others, thinking they would agree to go to Ricon’s stash. Perhaps there could be a good weapon for her to use. Or maybe she could get a good drink. She was taking a moment to search the corpses for anything valuable she could take. She could use or sell for money, whether it be rings, armour, valuables, or weapons.

Her eyes looked over at the woman who appeared to the group. Furrowing a brow at her, wondering if she was trustworthy or not. She mentioned the Warden and their mission and asked if she was also chosen for their “mission.” Stepping forward, she had her huge arms across her chest. “Who are you?” She asked, throwing her question back at her. She had a bad feeling about her. However, she had a similar feeling to others in the group.

The ogre unfurled her arms away from her chest, looking at Brorin with a frown. “Me booze real good, put hair on the chest. You might wanna try so you get hair on chest.” Now, she was smiling, trying to make a joke. This was followed up with a snort and a low grumbling laugh. Azir was excited to leave and head off towards Ricon’s stash. Staying here talking was just a waste of time for her. Looking over at the now undead wyvern, she felt disgusted seeing the beast being returned from the dead. She was glad she would be too heavy to ride it. She was feeling somewhat unnerved by the two necromancers. The ogre started walking with the group, carrying and eating another dead horse because she was still hungry.
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