Kazemitsu

From Oubliette to Oublioth [R.I.P]

Levers. All they need is a stick!

The Forest of Helsend Village

Dont see why not, better/faster communication

From Oubliette to Oublioth [R.I.P]

I wanna bap it

From Oubliette to Oublioth [R.I.P]

But I'm waitin for Irish and you, Xalt, to post before I seemingly randomly pummel randoms for no reason :p

From Oubliette to Oublioth [R.I.P]

Yes, and?

From Oubliette to Oublioth [R.I.P]

Pffft, dandy elven peoples can go both ways too! They be fair folk, so they look similar :p

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Now the real question is. Is Vani horny for dudes, dudettes, or both? XD

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

The hook wrapped around the jawbone he just acquired and launched it at the back of the fleeing zomblins head as his Smash took out the attacking skeletons leg whose own attack bounced off of his Hardened Body. "Trent mind the fleeing one, it's their ranged attacker! It's pretty fucked up but it has armor!" Asura exclaimed as he was 'face' to face with the downed skeleton. It swung its cudgel again, at a very awkward swing considering it was prone, which he just surged around. No point taking more damage than he needed to.

Despite it being full combat he did take note his skull and his jaw club were both getting worn. The club he understood, it was shoddy, but was magic really that strong that it did that much damage to a skull? God he hated magic so fucking much, it was always bullshit like this. Ardur was conversing with the sword, Undine, still. "Can the sword just watch our ground and air rear? The front is pretty covered!" He called out as a pseudopod changed into the shape of a mallet.

The deep red hammer came down as hard as he could without using Smash onto the skeletons face. More enemies were coming, he had to head hunt now. The one thing he tried to avoid when fighting, but skeletons weren't exactly the best things to just blindly swing at. He did notice the red particles, then the orange particles, floating into himself. Probably such an insignificant amount but it was still something.

Mother Slime rolled in now and took a Poison attack meant for him, but she hadn't gotten poisoned thankfully. No one had any cure poison capabilities currently. She lunged, landing on a lizard and started to wrestle with it. "Pin the body and pull up on its hard hard!" He called over, instructing her on a way to snap an animals neck that didn't look up very well. Steve has caught a wisp and used it to bludgeon another, getting it on the ground within melee range. So Asura surged forward to engulf it, crush it within his body, and start digesting as he looked for the next closest target to finish. Don't just attack many at once and deal a little damage, focus and kill completely then move on to the next target.

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After a bit of a stretch the group was fully out of the collapsing church, some more worse for wear than others. The holy spellcaster woman explained why she popped up inside of the sealed church after thanking him, but the behemoth just shrugged his shoulders in response. "No problem." He rumbled out, his voice unsurprisingly deep even outside of a combat situation.

The elven paladin had come skidding out with the downed archer, making him raise an eye-ridge. Yes she had been controlled by the necromancer...or evil cleric, whatever the decrepit old man had been, but she had been seriously wrecked in a physical way. That hand would never pull a drawstring again even with magic. But the building was still coming down, and the group was literally right next to it in a narrow alley. There wasn't really any time for talking now.

So with a grunt he tucked the buxom elven woman under his arm, and grabbed Vani by collar of his breastplate before moving. That long stride, along with lacking the desire to be crushed, brought them to the exit of the alley and beyond to get further away from the collapsing stone building. "I know you tried saving that girl, but she wasn't going to recover from that." He said to the paladin as he set the two back down. Despite his strength carrying an extra three hundred to four hundred pounds was not an easy feat!

His buffs passed, he was back to being his still absurdly strong non-glowy self covered in dust and sweat, and was breathing pretty heavily at this point. The archer, he felt, had been too far gone. Honestly if the building hadn't been collapsing he would have ended that suffering swiftly.

The Forest of Helsend Village

Hider

Name: Kaze (Yes highly original)

Class: Barbarian Monk

Age: 28

Race: Dragonborn, a humanoid reptilian species that has distant draconic ancestry.

Appearance:

Personality: Kaze is a fairly calm and straightforward individual. Preferring to cut right to the chase, being blunt if one wants to make it simple. He also tries his best to be as logical and fair as possible. Kaze seems to take things in stride, seemingly never faltering when something is said or done against him.

Unfortunately people would be very wrong, he has a breaking point and when it happens, hide. Beneath that cool demeanor is an ocean of rage. Every pretense is dropped as he unleashes what is commonly known as a barbarians rage. Like this he has no communication skills and is incredibly hard to calm down depending on what wrong finally snapped him.

Motives: He's a natural explorer, looking to see and experience the world to bring stories and knowledge back to his people off in the distant marshes far away from this village and forest. He'd already been traveling a good while, and the mystery surrounding this place might produce an interesting story to tell.

Gear:

• Half Plate Armor: Covering various parts of his body are thick plates of armor, but still having spaces to keep utmost flexibility and movement.
• Half Necklace: A necklace that acts more like a partial collar wrapped around the back of his neck to meet near his throat. It's magical in nature, giving him a small increase to his toughness.
• Giants Sword: A huge blade requiring a good deal of strength to wield due to its size and weight.
• White Ring: A simple white gold band around a finger on his left hand. The ring is enchanted to give his strength a small increase.

The equipment they’ll have, like a knife, a sword, or something else. Just remember that the forest isn’t a very nice place and there’s no telling if and when the group will leave for town.
Abilities:

Other: Yes he's a Barbarian and a Monk. Taking on the challenge of trying to balance tranquility/inner peace with burning rage/murderous intent.