Morric

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that seems pretty extreme. Not sure how a mad scientist, flame thrower, or cyborg fits in with fnaf based environment. Maybe just a guard or maybe a news reporter with a scientific interest? Or something that blends in better. Idk about the cartoon physics. You would have you ask bright.

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I didn't mean to cause meet up turmoil. My character just wanted to get his drink on before meeting anyone XD. I guess I'll see yall in the tavern though.

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What like an anvil bouncing off your head?

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The dimly lit confines of the less than packed tavern made for a haven to travelers and drinkers from all walks of life. Athull, himself, was from quite far away. But after giving a hearty nod to a near by elf who had just finished tying the beard of a passed out dwarf to the bar counter, He felt quite at home. It was either that, the inebriated shenanigans, or the burn of the liquor as it passed down his gullet. Either way, Athull was delighted to receive his second round of drinks, completely unaware of the time he was losing track of. Not that he kept track of time at all. But if he did, he would be late. The stupor he was drinking himself into kept him oblivious of the other patrons. He hadn't noticed the warrior who just stepped in, nor would he have if it had been any other circumstance. Athull didn't seem to be the observant type. At least not while his face was buried in a mug of ale.

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As Alex and Toy Bonnie slowly continued down the hallway with what seemed to be extreme caution, Foxy continued to remain still. Fortunately for the human, loud sounds appeared to be more attractive than subtle movements. A fact made clear as the large metal fox proceeded to ignore the young man and like a red and silver blur, shot out of the hallway and rattled toward the opposite side of the restaurant, across the show floor, in front of a several cameras, and toward the kitchen. In hindsight, the sounds might have been Freddy or Chica as those two loved to roam around the kitchen throughout the week. But unlike them, Foxy seemed to be more instinctual. It made him less bright than the others but a lot more ferocious, especially on night 4.

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A place was quickly made for the Idol as the captain carefully set it within his wagon of driftwood. After years of drifting across the ocean, it's outer appearance made it blend in with the dull and mossy driftwood. As the captains head turned toward the ship, his mind contemplating plans for the small statue, the eyes on the demonic idol glowed dark red for a moment before subtly dimming away.

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It had only been a few months since Athull found himself on the road again after a fairly decent mission playing missionary for a wealthy Empress. Now, he rode horseback toward Omicria for yet another escapade of unknown origin. It didn't take too long for the diligent steed to arrive at the town just south of Omicria. Before settling in and stocking up for whatever laid in store for him, he thought a quick stop at the local bar wouldn't be too much of a detour. Luckily for him, a tavern happened to cross his path and a the pleasant sight of a comely bar maid caught his eye. In no time flat, the reigns of Athull's horse were fastened to a wooden support beam and the coy mage found himself a seat at the bar within the Tavern.

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The air became tense as Foxy and Alex made eye contact. The large metal pirate was still, quietly gazing down the hall at the human through its one good eye. A better look at its motionless pose gave it an almost beckoning look. With the glimmering hook raised just in front of him, it was almost as if he was in the middle of motioning for the young man to come closer. Then the loud clattering of a pan echoed from the kitchen. In one violent motion, Foxy's head turned and his pointed ears perked up. The eye patch across his right eye lifted up and he froze, his fanged jaw now hanging open. The air grew more tense.

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Adrenaline fueled conflict seemed to break out as the display of unique abilities turned into a violent beating of the girl who claimed to be unable to die. Her claims were quickly verified by the punishment dished out by a pair of the other subjects. 221 Watched through expressionless eyes as the demonstration ensued. He didn't seem to show any disgust or enjoyment, unlike a few of the others. Instead he simply observed the motions the ones known as Flippy and Dante made as they laid into the swift footed, immortal girl. Despite the agile movements and spattering blood, 221's attention seemed to be more drawn toward he flame levitating above one of the other subjects palms. Though still expressionless, his eyes diligently observed the fire as it flickered and sparked.

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A subtle tapping shattered the dull silence as a hulking metal figure appeared at the rear of the dimly lit hallway, glaring at a humans back as they carefully skulked through, making their way toward a quiet music box melody. An old lighting fixture above leaked out a blinking light which fell over the large metal and fur figure. Tufts of reddish orange fur sporadically covered the rusted and worn body of the figure, accompanying the deep glow of red eyes and bright alabaster teeth. Looking out from the toothy grimace, Foxy the animatronic pirate stood motionlessly, rusty hook raised to his chest, grinning at the human like some kind of malicious statue.