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    1. Kenaron 8 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current Yo, check out that Netflix Hermes thing if you know more than one language, seems pretty neat, and it's Netflix
8 yrs ago
That feeling when you can't spend ten minutes without someone interacting with you... I love it #TotallyPopular
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8 yrs ago
To quote or not to quote, that's a hard one

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@rivaan I'm making my best! it's really hard to get into it at age 19 xD But I'm getting there, eventually I'll challenge you to a draw off of characters, be ready ¬¬
Well, at least you have the drawing right there, @rivaan! I wish to someday draw close to that e.e
Holy crap, @rivaan, I know it's just the lineart, but I love so much people that do their own character portraits, it's really neat!
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Rothar


Rothar strode through the road, with the bulk of his armor jingling in his backpack. He wore a leather shirt and thick pants and boots, the heat in the morning was horrible to be in plate armor, and he was forced out of it. Still, the border with the Demon Lord's territories drew near, as the forest besides him grew sparser with every step.

Looking at the other side he could see the grass in a meadow, with mountains in the back and sparse clouds above. At his back, laid the road to safety, to the civilized world, and to the town that had housed him for the last week, in attempts to prepare for his journey. In fron of him, by contrast, laid the waste of the Demon Lord's deeds, even though he didn't see them yet, he knew they were there.

He looked at the mountains in the distance and saw how they grew more and more white while going in his direction, no doubt a signal of the grasp that the devilish forces had on the region. He fished a pocket of his backpack for a gulp of water, and thought to have heard something in the forest.

He put back the water and put his right hand on his sword. He mumbled a prayer to the Light and quickly unsheathed the blade, turning around to see a figure in the sparse woods besides him. It seemed human, it seemed bulky, and it had definitely seen him, but Rothar could not decide if it was a friend or foe, due to the trees between them. He dropped the backpack and spoke to the figure.

Who's going there? Show yourself! He waited for the figure to move
@JaceBeleren Like some sort of bad trip? For example, could give you power as to cast fireballs, but as soon as it fades it leaves a gap in your mind of somthing that you never had really, you just tapped into it for a little time. I like the idea, but I think it sould be even more than just illegal, it should be something terribly specific, right? Like you need either specific elements which are hard to get or laughably huge amounts of materials and/or time to prepare it.
Man, @Genkai has a lot of fun to come back to.

@Juicy, did you just say Necrodancer? I love that shit, man. Also, seems like a great character, the first necromancer bard that I've come across. Nice job!
@Lucian cool, I'll write him down as "acquaintance"
@Lucian you mentioned him having his territory, maybe they ran into each other while Cen was going though them, and got to an agreement of not interfeering.

Like they know each other, but are not exactly "friends", more like "known faces" to each other, sounds good?
@Saarebas your signature makes it so right man
Sounds plausible, @Lucian, friends, aquaintances or the "I see you seeing me" kind of relationship?
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