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4 yrs ago
Current Back on the grind, been a few years since I've been on here
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6 yrs ago
It's hard to find time to pretend to be someone when regular life is already so hectic
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7 yrs ago
You just entered *dramatic music plays* the bone zone.
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7 yrs ago
A man is only as strong as his box
8 yrs ago
I just bought twenty dollars worth of junk food.
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*crack* *splooche* As Fenna slowly remove the large bone like serrated clever from the skull of a large wear wolf creature she notice a glowing light coming from a cabbin deeper in the trees. As she approached it she began hearing laughter from behind a wooden door. "Since when are people happy around here?" She said to herself quietly as she looked up at the sign hanging above only to find it had fallen victim to the poop of the giant crowns. "Well it looks like the sign has been having a pretty shity time" she said to herself with a chuckle. When she came closer to the door she felt heat radiating from the crevices and warming her cold hands.

Placing her hand on the metal door handle she hesitated for a second before slowly turning the gnob and krept the door open with a high pitch *eeeeerrr* she fully opened it to expose an inn like lace with plenty of strange patrons around a fire place and booze. As she krept in very few took notice of her entrance and the ones that did didn't seem shocked to see a hunter so close, these were obviously not people from her land. She closed the door behind her and was immediately greeted by inviting warmth and contagious cheer. Fenna made her way to the bar and sat on a stool and un fastened the laces on her mouth cover before releasing a sigh of disbelief as she beckoned the bar tender.

@Snarfulblast
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Name: Feena

Gender: female

Age: 22

Rich or Poor?: Poor.

Power Descriptions: She carries an enchanted old hunters bone on her belt than allows her to rapidly teleport short distances. She also carries a severed beat finger which allows her to borrow the strength of the terrible undead darkbeasts to blast surrounding foes back with the force of a roaring beast. A power every hunter weilds is after death she is revived at the nearest lantern.

Skills: Feena is skilled at all manners of weaponry. She is both an amazing shot as well and fast and gifted with any method of melee. She is quite acrobatic, athletic and physically fit from hunting.

Appearance:
Feena is 5,9ft tall, wheighs 156lb's, well endowed, and has a muscular build to her.

Brief Bio: She swore to fight beast after witnessing her brother spend most of their childhood protecting her, providing her, and doing everything he could to make life better for the both of them only to see him be torn into chunky stringy pieces right in front of her when she was just a little girl.

Brief Personality Description: Distant to most people, usually only likes one person and tries to stay with that one person as much and for as long as she can, she makes jokes to herself at times but rarely shares them, she is gloomy, and paranoid. She enjoys eating when ever she can since she knows how much of a commodity it can be.

Occupation: her and her brother did odd jobs even after his death she still continued to work, holding the burden of his death on her shoulders as if it wouldn't let her stop.

Equipment: Feena uses the Beast Cutter in her main hand.
She uses the Evelynn in her off hand.
She wears the female Yharnam Hunter set without a hat.
she also has some blood viles, a lot of silver bullets, and a baseball sized lantern on her belt.

Likes: Fenna likes the smell of blood, the dark, full moons, flowers, and guns.

Dislikes: She dislikes most people, animals, dying, and other hunters.

Fears: She is afraid of beasts, other hunters, and cauliflower.

Weaknesses: she is weak against fire.

Theme Song:
"MNSTR" by Crown The Empire

How's this?

Name: Feena

Gender: female

Age: 22

Appearance:
Feena is 5,9ft tall, wheighs 156lb's, well endowed, and has a muscular build to her though she is quite starved and dirty looking.

Brief Bio: She swore to fight beast after witnessing her brother spend most of their childhood protecting her, providing her, and doing everything he could to make life better for the both of them only to see him be torn into chunky stringy pieces right in front of her when she was just a little girl.

Brief Personality Description: Distant to most people, usually only likes one person and tries to stay with that one person as much and for as long as she can, she makes jokes to herself at times but rarely shares them, she is gloomy, and paranoid. She enjoys eating when ever she can since she knows how much of a commodity it can be.

Occupation: her and her brother did odd jobs even after his death she still continued to work, holding the burden of his death on her shoulders as if it wouldn't let her stop.

Family: all are dead.

Equipment: Feena wears the cape less hunters garb set without a hat and uses a large knife and a standard pistol as her weapons along with a few blood viles.
This looks great! I'll start a sheet.
I'll try and get a post going soon.
Name: Fream

Age: ???

Gender: female

Sexuality: bisexual (though she usually doesn't feel interest in anyone)

Occupation: native.

Appearance
Fream is 6.6ft standing up straight but usually churches down. She has large feet and hands with six fingers and toes. Her finger nails are more like talents than nails and are very sharp. Her hair is an oil black color witch contrast her yellow eyes in a flattering way. Her body is very thin and muscular with a flat chest. Her skin tone is a tannish white collar but chan change to blend in with her surroundings.

Equipment: tattered rags

Personality: curious, observant, knawlageable, easily distracted, and pessimistic.

Magical Specialty: manipulation magic. Such as changing her gravitational orientation, increasing her speed, blending in with her surroundings, nigh/heat vision, and the ability to bight through and digest pretty much everything.

Class: beast

Bio: Fream is a class of summoned beast. Summoned beast are found in the wild and are extremely scarce. They live to be millions of years old. If a summoned beast is found in the wild they will usually attack on sight and if beaten in combat it becomes yours to summon when ever you please. Fream's summoner died and so she was released and has been wandering from place to place ever since looking for the perfect master.
I still wanna do it.
@TheUnknowable

Is this good?

Name: Fream

Age: ???

Gender: female

Sexuality: bisexual (though she usually doesn't feel interest in anyone)

Occupation: native.

Appearance
Fream is 6.6ft standing up straight but usually churches down. She has large feet and hands with six fingers and toes. Her finger nails are more like talents than nails and are very sharp. Her hair is an oil black color witch contrast her yellow eyes in a flattering way. Her body is very thin and muscular with a flat chest. Her skin tone is a tannish white collar but chan change to blend in with her surroundings.

Equipment: tattered rags

Personality: curious, observant, knawlageable, easily distracted, and pessimistic.

Magical Specialty: manipulation magic. Such as changing her gravitational orientation, increasing her speed, blending in with her surroundings, nigh/heat vision, and the ability to bight through and digest pretty much everything.

Class: beast

Bio: Fream is a class of summoned beast. Summoned beast are found in the wild and are extremely scarce. They live to be millions of years old. If a summoned beast is found in the wild they will usually attack on sight and if beaten in combat it becomes yours to summon when ever you please. Fream's summoner died and so she was released and has been wandering from place to place ever since looking for the perfect summoner.
@TheUnknowable ok thanks.
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