Guy0fV4lor

✲ Thalam Online ✲

Angry German Boi

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^{BLITZ KRIEGER}

Level : 1
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Eastern Imperial
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Mage
Warrior
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^{Combat Info}
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Body            7
Spirit            3
Technique   5
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Skill-List:
Shield Bash
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Equipment:
Beginner Sword
Beginner Shield
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^{Personal Info}
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Frederik Hauser is a young University student studying mechanical engineering in Germany. He grew up in a rather dull, but otherwise relatively normal household on the western side of the country with his mother, father and three siblings.  Ever since his childhood, Fredrick had loved fantasy, history, and math; and could almost always be found with his nose in a book throughout his schooling years.  It wasn't until midway through his first year of university that he tried video games for the first time, and he quickly grew to love them; especially the Dark souls series.  However, as his studies grew more and more intense, his gaming time shrank. In fact, he nearly had to drop gaming entirely at the beginning of his second year.  That was when he found a solution; the ARI gaming system.  Frederik invested into one the first chance he got, and wanted no time in downloading the newest VRMMO-- Thalam Online.

Spending countless hours designing the most badass and absolutely GERMAN mage the game would ever see-- he spawned in for the the first time.... Only to find that a glitch had changed nearly ALL of his choices, save for his name.
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+Energetic
+Smart
+Dependable
+Unapologetically German
+Powergamer

-Somewhat Cynical
-Rash
-Rude
-Unapolageticly German
-Powergamer
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✲ Thalam Online ✲

Angry German Boi

pic

^{BLITZ KRIEGER}

Level : 1
┏                    ┐
Eastern Imperial
└                     ┛
••••
┏                    ┐
Mage
Warrior
└                     ┛

---

^{Combat Info}
┏                    ┐
Body            7
Spirit            3
Technique   5
└                     ┛
••••
┏                    ┐
Skill-List:
Shield Bash
└                     ┛
••••
┏                    ┐
Equipment:
Beginner Sword
Beginner Shield
└                     ┛

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^{Personal Info}
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Frederik Hauser is a young University student studying mechanical engineering in Germany. He grew up in a rather dull, but otherwise relatively normal household on the western side of the country with his mother, father and three siblings.  Ever since his childhood, Fredrick had loved fantasy, history, and math; and could almost always be found with his nose in a book throughout his schooling years.  It wasn't until midway through his first year of university that he tried video games for the first time, and he quickly grew to love them; especially the Dark souls series.  However, as his studies grew more and more intense, his gaming time shrank. In fact, he nearly had to drop gaming entirely at the beginning of his second year.  That was when he found a solution; the ARI gaming system.  Frederik invested into one the first chance he got, and wanted no time in downloading the newest VRMMO-- Thalum Online.

Spending countless hours designing the most badass and absolutely GERMAN mage the game would ever see-- he spawned in for the the first time.... Only to find that a glitch had changed nearly ALL of his choices, save for his name.
└                     ┛
••••
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+Energetic
+Smart
+Dependable
+Unapologetically German
+Powergamer

-Somewhat Cynical
-Rash
-Rude
-Unapolageticly German
-Powergamer
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It may still be a little rough around the edges... But I hope it's a satisfactory submission!

✲ Thalam Online ✲

Hmmmm, this definitely looks like something I'd enjoy.

Would it be alright for me to toss in a CS sometime this week?

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

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@Zeroth@Duthguy

Shuddering slightly as he finally caught his bearings, Jason summoned his skill list. From what he could tell, the suffocating, tingly sensation he'd just experienced was him beginning to possess the lump of earth he'd been in; which would explain the Mana loss-- and while possessing earth was definitely something Jason wanted to do, now was not the time. Floating over the the remains that Danny didn't eat, Jason began to dig using [Ghost Touch]; focusing on his memories of utilizing [Soil Manipulation] in Hope's that the skill would begin functioning once more. Once he had properly buried the goblin's mutilated body, the ecto-slime shaped his pseudopod into a fine digit and carefully etched the the eight-petel pattern he had seen around Onogoro's horn atop the offering. Pressing a pseudopod to the ground in the center of the pattern, Jason shaped his mana into a healthy flow within his body before directing the flow into the sigil, and into the ground as he activated [Guidance], "Oh wise and mighty Onogoro--" Jason began; picturing the resonating sound of the iron bell within his mind's eye. "I know not what you accept as sacrament, nor how to properly pay you homage.... But I hope to learn. For the time being, I can only ask that you accept what meager offering lay before me."

Pulling back, he reached out to Danny with [Telepathy], "I think we ought to get moving Danny, I'd like to reach somewhere we can figure out whatever it is the goblins are after before it gets too dark."

Once Danny was ready to move, the two companions would continue further to the East at decent clip. As the sun continued to fall lower and lower in the sky, the two reincarnators would find themselves approaching something that; from a distance, was unmistakably a man-made wall......

Virtue in the Void: An Imperial Knights Roleplay

Mhmmmm, I'd say I'll try to wiggle this into my schedule.

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

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@Zeroth@Duthguy

The sensation alone of this surreal spiritual experience was enough to make Jason shudder. It was as if a missing piece of himself; one he'd never even known was missing, had suddenly returned to him.

Pushing back against the overwhelming urge surface, Jason held out for a few more moments before finally beginning his ascent; just long enough to reply--

"If the earth can destroy but remains calm, and is invincible, but soothes the mind in meditation... And is a Wise Monk.... Then I will build myself as the Wise Monk!--"

Racing toward the surface, Jason called out one last time to the Monk-Spirit.

"Oh great and wise spirit-- What is your name???"

The whispers were growing fainter, just like his own voice. But still he could hear them, picking out only a few among the many...And as the other voices spoke of the Earth, other figures were emerging from the darkness...but Jason called out to only one of them.

With a sound like cracking stone, with a sensation like being buried in a landslide, all other figures save the Monk were swallowed up. Again the iron bell's tone resonated--and like the images Jason had once seen when he cut off his own sight and allowed his Tremor Sense to map the landmass around him, the Figure became more defined. A humanoid shape, yet the skin was made of dark bronze and the muscles had hardened like stone. Intricate, swirling patterns were engraved upon the flesh as if blasted by sand, and the Monk's robes were draped like the most delicate and smoothly chiseled marble. Eyelids ground like tectonic plates, and bright, molten gold light enveloped Jason. From the crown of the being's smooth head, a single horn rose like a great pillar. Eight blood red marks, like drifting flower petals, ringed its base.

The iron bell chimed once more, and the rattling of beads grew louder. As if echoing from deep within a cavern, bouncing off walls of stone until it overlapped and distorted and became gibberish, Jason heard it.

"Onogoro."

And Jason jerked "awake," painfully, the kind of jarring seizure that leaves someone wondering if they really did just die in a dream. But he was already dead, yet he had not yet risen from his place in the earth...and when he tried, despite having no physical body he suddenly found that he felt heavy, that he could not simply "float" away as he normally did without any effort. Though at the edges of his misty being, he felt a sensation of pins and needles...yet also felt that he could not breathe...

In a panicked frenzy; and before he could thoroughly comprehend what he had just witnessed, Jason clawed for the surface-- HE NEEDED AIR! Forgetting his state of undeath almost entirely, Jason burst through the soil gasping for breath!

"Onogoro..." he whispered as he struggled to get his bearings.

[Storms and Shadows] - A Black Crusade inspired 40k Chaos RP.

I had been under the impression that Ezekiel's post was signaling a new 'turn' of posts.

But I'm excited for this to take off!

[Storms and Shadows] - A Black Crusade inspired 40k Chaos RP.

I'm gonna let the rest of our front line take the initiative before I post again.

[Storms and Shadows] - A Black Crusade inspired 40k Chaos RP.

Feelsbadman

[Storms and Shadows] - A Black Crusade inspired 40k Chaos RP.

hexcuse me I'm an alpha legionnaire inconspicuous is my name

@Andreyich

The fuck is an alpha legion?