GodOfWar

[insert friendly greeting here]

Welcome to RPGuild, @Pastelle. Hope you enjoy your stay!

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@Cat Honeybadger? EVERYONE GET YOUR C4 AND MACHINE GUNS OUT, THIS THING AIN'T GOING DOWN EASY!?

@Pripovednik

IDIOT! WE NEED NUKES FOR THIS JOB!

What Is The Avatar Above Thinking?

"Steampunk? More like Sweetpunk *sexy pose*"

Go through the Alphabet before someone posts a My Little Pony Picture

D is for C, and C is for B, and B is for A.

and A is for where you're at now.

Council of the Damned: Anametha (CLOSED)

Ōbörœ Ûgrøth
The Crimson Lion - The Demon Of The Mountain Pass - The Red-skinned Traitor

Age
331

Height
9' 6"

Length
11' 9"

Weight
3,548lbs.

Birthday
Unknown

Race
Saavrak

Gender
Unknown
(Appears to be Male)

Affiliation
N/A
(Currently; Blademasters Of Karanos)

Backstory
The small scrapes of birth history drawn back to the great Crimson Lion are scarce, and many of them are only found within the deep archives of the Order. Birthdates and extremely young sightings of Ōbörœ Ûgrøth have been lost within the multitude of scrolls written upon Arkus, and only the bloody messenger himself knows of his origins. Yet, he tells no one but the howling wind and the Old Gods themselves.

At a young age Ōbörœ had developed an ear for the divine voices of the Gods, their shouts of anger, their coos of mercy, the Crimson Lion was fascinated by them. They all road upon the sweet cold winds into the many caves he called home within the mountain passes of Arkus, and sometimes they spoke to him personally. Many a time has the innocent Saavrak heard the voice of Sadhu, calling him to murder the advancing armies in the maze like passes in the steep mountains Ōbörœ inhabited, ensuring no reinforcements would threaten the God's far-off troops. Little did the misguided beast know, that he had started to fall into the meddling hands of the Old Gods, with no parents to guide him away from this unsteady path. They had died shortly after Ōbörœ's birth, their frost bitten bodies giving off their last remaining warmth to keep the crying infant alive in the severe, unprotected blizzard he had been suddenly conceived into.

More voices entered the Red-skinned beast's head as he aged into an adult. Astral strings, Tor'qux, you name it. With the Increase in the beast's infamy and ability in the rough environment of the mountain passes, came the errands of more Gods, needing their work to be done fast and efficient. This was Ōbörœ's specialty.
Still, the Saavrak could not attend to every God's whim all the time, which earned him the title of "The Red-skinned Traitor". Whenever he denied a God's request, though it pained him to do so, those entity's followers payed aggressive heed to the overwhelmed herald. But, with Ōbörœ's skill set, the Old Gods never kept such disdain grudges against him, knowing the beast would be of use to them in the future.

Glazed eyes and murmuring voices are what the great Crimson Lion has now been reduced to mentally, His mind distorted due to the over-numerous dream-like visions that have separated his reality from the voices of the Old Gods. Ōbörœ has currently taken a rare trip out of his mountain lair to traverse to the sandy landscape of Karanos to aid the God Sadhu and his blademasters within the sudden conflict of the Council and Order. Yet, the other divine beings have their own strings attached to this scaley puppet. Will he truly be trustworthy?

Council of the Damned: Anametha (CLOSED)

Start putting your characters into the "Characters" tab.

@Carnevile

Taking that at as a widespread character acception.

Will be putting my Saavrak in the CS tab soon. :P

R.A.T.S. - Rapid Assault Tactical Squad - 1 Slot Open

Heretic LINK
Energy 9/10
3/2/10
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Heretic finally opened his eyes at the sound of his name. The sun pierced his retinas, and caused the young operative to try and adjust after resting his eyes for such a long period of time. Painstakingly sitting up, Heretic gave a tired glare at Brick, who had seemed to be the one who wanted a word with him.
"Y-yeah? What?", Heretic murmured, his physical tremors starting to settle down to no more than prominent shakes and shivers. He wasn't really in the mood to have a serious talk after the trials he'd been through, but he'd rather just get it over with than have to talk about it with Nickelback at the base.
Another light caught the young man's gaze, that of a distant military transport plane descending overhead. Heretic, limping over to where the majority of his teammates were standing, called back to Brick. "We can talk about it in the lift!", his shouting was hard to hear over the roar of the transport's engines, so Heretic wished Brick atleast got the main idea.
Lifting himself into his seat, Heretic groaned as he fell into a daze, looking out to seemingly nowhere inside the huge transport. He had busted his ass on this mission, went pyschoatic, and was going to get a talking-to either way. He just wanted to end the day so he could sleep in his apartment at A.E.G.I.S., away from the thoughts of burning cheerleaders and forehead scars.
Heretic didn't even notice they were in the air when the New Assignment Options appeared. His mind was not currently cognitive enough to discern the English language at the moment, so Heretic absent-mindedly selected the Greek countryside operation. All he got was that is was a rural setting, like Mongolia. He didn't really care to continue reading the remaining information.
At the same time, Heretic focused his attention on Brick, whom he had not even notice enter the plane. Finally acknowledging the Texan with a nod, Heretic gave him an accepting wave then added, "So what did you want to talk about, quarterback?"
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+1 Energy
Actions

• Heretic boarded the transport
• Heretic Voted for; Mutated humans stalking the Greek countryside; source unknown
• Heretic continued his conversation with Brick

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Acquired Equipment

• Gas Mask (Immunity to Disoriented status effect)
• AEGIS Body Armour (+4 Defence)
• Energy Cell (One time Energy boost of 5 on a single target when used, may be used on yourself or another character)

R.A.T.S. - Rapid Assault Tactical Squad - 1 Slot Open

<Snipped quote by Genni>

I vote Nightbeast.

@rush99999

Same.

Go through the Alphabet before someone posts a My Little Pony Picture

"Thanks, Derpy"

^{"For giving me another letter A"}

Go through the Alphabet before someone posts a My Little Pony Picture

A is for C

R.A.T.S. - Rapid Assault Tactical Squad - 1 Slot Open

<Snipped quote by Genni>

Avalon. And, I'll explain why in a PM tommorow, for now, I gotta go to bed.

@KabenSaal

Good-night, sleep tight, don't let the NightFlares bite.