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I guess my comfort zone is "eccentric side character."
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Right, stronger according to Dante rules.
I need help, I'm stumped for strengths.
Demonic Physiology: Laharl is a demon and is naturally more physically adept than most humans.
Multi-weapon Master: Laharl is well versed in and capable of using a wide variety of weapons, among then spears, axes, firearms, staves, bows, and his bare hands, but truly excels at swordsmanship.
Flight: Laharl's scarf can spread out and function as wings, allowing him to fly.
Meta-awareness: Laharl knows that he is in a video game, and is aware of things like stats, levels, EXP, and whether or not he's the main character of a particular story.
I'd also like to include something like Minion Management skills, but I've forgotten if Laharl is very good at the actual job parts of being the Overlord (you know, things like running the realm, inspiring loyalty, and making sure everybody gets paid on time) or if he's more of a beatstick that hangs out in his castle unless an upstart or another overlord shows up to make trouble and generally leaves things to run themselves.
Give me a bit to throw up a few concepts.
Sure, what do you need? Laharl, right?
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Level 4 - (27/40) + 1
Location: The Edge of Blue ~ Cute Girls Doing Naval Warfare
Link aimed, sinking another arrow right into eye of one of the abominations sinking its fangs into the side of their rabidly disintegrating ship. One of its mate took notice as the thing broke off and sank under the water, aiming her battery of cannons at Link. He dove away from the hole in the railing he'd been firing through as thunder resounded, it's shots firing off into the sky, but the noise was lost among the countless other explosions that went off every second. He rolled back into his position and put another two arrows into the one that had shot at him, but it wasn't enough. It was would never be enough.
He left fighting any boarders to the likes of Glenn and Ms. Fortune. Chao had been right, the boarders were an afterthought to the Abyssal's. Something to distract them while the meat of their attack were focused on their vessel. He did his best with arrows, but he could imagine there were attackers that he couldn't even see hiding under the waves. There were certainly a few inside the ship itself, he had seen them swimming in through the gaping holes they'd put in the ships hull.
He considered that they may have to abandon Shippy for the Atomos, but that presented its own problems. It was getting hammered only slightly less, and it was already so low that he didn't think the airship could take the extra weight. These problems only compounded when he heard a screech even over the din of this battle and turned momentarily to spot a dark shape take wing out of the abyssal base and began flapping its way toward the airship. That was...interesting, despite everything. How had they allied themselves with a giant bird?
Fortunately it didn't seem like that was an option they would have to take just yet, as relief appeared in the form of Blazermate. After topping the defenders off she set her beam to the ship itself, Link backing away as the chunk that had been blown out of the railing in front of him reformed as the beam did its work.
He heard the Cadet call out that he was going below deck, presumably to take care of their stowaways, but Link hadn't expected him to do so over the side of the ship. That was a good plan. Blazermate would have an easier time keeping up with the damage if it wasn't coming from both inside and outside. "I'm going with him." He called to the others. He looked over at Blazermate, who already had at least one abyssal bodyguard now. "Blazermate is our lifeline. When it's clear down there we can move her inside where it's safer. Keep her from getting blown up till then."
With that he ran across the deck toward the below decks entrance, along the way scooping up a pair of Abyssal spirits rolling around on the deck and crushing them in each hand. He hoped they turned into something interesting as he threw open the door and jumped down the stairs into the hold, ready to catch the intruders in a pincer attack with the Cadet.
The sky darkened, all light save for the torches of the castle snuffed out by the canopy that now stretched out above the castle. Trees. He shuttered. Enemies of mountains everywhere. What did they think they were, sending their roots digging ever greedily downward, invading the homes and tunnels of the things that lived down there. Always plotting to choke the life out of any technology they could wrap their appendages around.
The mountain made its displeasure know. Any boy from the mines would know the rumble of a landslide, racing down to swipe that abominable cancer from its side along with anything unfortunate to be caught in the way. That meant the castle. In addition to that he suddenly felt all his hair fall out of his head and began to feel very worried he may have contacted some disease from the woman now throwing up in the corner. But along with it came another feeling. Tiny, needily pricks of not-quite pain racing across his body from all directions. What was that? It felt familiar. Was this the ambient magic that so suffused the ancient castle? Were the stones of the wall calling out for a savior? What did it want him to do.
Ziebach closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling out the subtle differences in the sensations around him. There had to be something. Most dwarf holds had secret levers and buttons, their uses lost to time save that they were to be pulled in the event of emergency. Why would this evil castle not have the same? This was the meeting hall, if they were anywhere they would be here.
He felt around with his new senses for secret buttons and emergency switch's to activate the castles magical defenses. If he found one he would run over and use it.
The mountain made its displeasure know. Any boy from the mines would know the rumble of a landslide, racing down to swipe that abominable cancer from its side along with anything unfortunate to be caught in the way. That meant the castle. In addition to that he suddenly felt all his hair fall out of his head and began to feel very worried he may have contacted some disease from the woman now throwing up in the corner. But along with it came another feeling. Tiny, needily pricks of not-quite pain racing across his body from all directions. What was that? It felt familiar. Was this the ambient magic that so suffused the ancient castle? Were the stones of the wall calling out for a savior? What did it want him to do.
Ziebach closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling out the subtle differences in the sensations around him. There had to be something. Most dwarf holds had secret levers and buttons, their uses lost to time save that they were to be pulled in the event of emergency. Why would this evil castle not have the same? This was the meeting hall, if they were anywhere they would be here.
He felt around with his new senses for secret buttons and emergency switch's to activate the castles magical defenses. If he found one he would run over and use it.
also the IC post is up now, my apologies! yesterday got away from me a bit. There's a slight possibility I'll be a bit slow this weekend but Monday should be back to normal at the latest.
For everyone involved in the Legendary Beast Kill, let me know OOC which upgrade you're picking and then add it to your character sheet (no need to wait for approval) so I can keep track :D
I'm going to pick the alopecia. Should help with my work.
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4 yrs ago
Forum: Roleplaying Discussion
A trend I noticed is my characters, either because of asperation, deformity, or a twisted mentality, trying to make themselves into something else.
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