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7 yrs ago
Current EA games are a waste of HDD space
7 yrs ago
Roasted by the summer heat~
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7 yrs ago
Was eating a sausage and the skewer splintered >.< ...
8 yrs ago
Yamcha defeated Frieza, spoiler alert~
8 yrs ago
Addicted to Oreos ~~
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Just Noodles who like eating noodles

Age: 22

A bit late to say this, but retired

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Very interested ^_^
Janet

"Urgh..." Janet squinted her eyes against the deck that felt as solid as the ground. It seemed that her boat has ported safely and battle was long over after she dozed off, till the sounds of whirring blades and crashing debrises echoed the ears. Oh. That was the only stray thought coming from her. She rubbed her eyes and let out a yawn, getting up with a slouch.

Its been years since she had dozed off after using too much explosions. Janet looked like a person who have woken up too early, a blink of her eyes took a few seconds. She had a very short nap, and she doubted she would be able to use any more explosions without falling back to sleep. But cannons... I can still use them normally...

Janet reached for the nearest cannon, loading up the gunpowder keg, stuffing a cannonball with an exalted heave. Wiping away her cold sweat, the Red Bomber levered her cannon, aiming right towards the Giant's chest. With one slam at the cannon, she ignited the cannon, sending off the cannonball with a screeching whirl. That clearly wasn't usual cannonfire, as Janet fell back to her deep sleep on the cannon that broke into scrap iron. Again, she overloaded the ignition of the cannon, but the shot packs a punch.
Klaus

An uneasy whirring sound caught her ears. While the troll's eyesight is still blinded by blood, Klaus looked back to see if everything is okay. A knight in a tight situation, but that is taken care of by another familiar Knight. And a blast of magic aimed against one of the Knights. Since when are there magicians amongst Orcs?

Whipping the rein, Klaus turned her backs from the troll and had her horse sprinting for the woods, the place where the magician seemed to be hiding. The strongest Order of Knights would never lose a battle against Orcs and Trolls. Its a matter of time before they fall, but the 'big fish' must be dealt with before they threaten anyone else...

Entering the treelines, Klaus took note of the noises of the forest while following the trail of Indrau from the back. It wasn't very often that she would face magic users, but she knew that magic needed an incantation, and she must be wary on when it is about to be casted.
I'm interested, currently working on a CS if this is still open ^^" ~
Klaus

Klaus gave no time to waste, as she knew the anatomy of trolls well enough. No matter how durable they are, the heart, if stabbed, will let them lose consciousness. Just like the training this morning, Sir Fleuri has carved up another opportunity for her. And she wouldn't let it go away, not this time.

Klaus, with her one hand grip on the edge of the handle, thrusted her left hand towards the troll, making a slight twist as the tip sinks into the troll's heart. Her 'Piercing Moon' style was that same familiar technique that is used on various occasions, and she only uses that when she was certain she could kill her enemy.

Withdrawing her blade from the foul coloured corpse, Klaus sliced the body into pieces to lighten the falling weight of the troll's body. After all, an attack must have a beginning and an end. Despite thinking that way, she didn't bother shaking the blood off the blade. With her blade's fuller still thick with troll's blood, she galloped her horse towards another troll. She splashed the blood at the troll's eyes by making one rough swing of her sword, pulling the rein just ahead of the blinded troll's reach to observe what that thing would do next.
Janet

"Zzz.... zzz..." Janet laid down flat on one side of the lifeboat, dozing off with a loud snore. She seemed lifeless in such a way that nothing in the world would wake her up.
Royse

Royse teleported back to the city gates, stuffing the teleportation lacrima back into her pockets. She had used far less magic than expected for that trip, and the teleportation was precise without much interference. The one who created this orb must be a seasoned mage. Rather than heading to the guild hall right away, the archer feels that sightseeing across the streets of Magnolia would be a better idea.

"Sorry--" Royse had accidentally bumped onto a passerby clumsily while making a turn for the streets corner. He was a kid about half her age. He ran away upon seeing her, perhaps it was because of her right eye. No, it was because of this... Tightening the bandages around her eye socket, she could still feel her fresh wound throbbing in pain. It was rather awkward being the one to scare kids like that. Still it was nothing as compared to what she did in Crocus, on how she killed some of the slavers right in front of the childrens. She grasped her bow so tightly that her hand turned white. If it wasn't for Mithera, I would've slaughtered everybody in the warehouse...

She relaxed her grip and let out a steady breath as the signboard of the Phoenix Wing guild was within sight. 1 million for one eye, Royse pondered whether that quest was worth the money, despite rescuing the kidnapped kids. She entered the guild hall after buying a lemonade from a nearby stall, sitting by a table as she took a rest from the whole trip.
Egwene

The dissonances are eliminated just like that. Egwene recalled her spirit upon finishing her job. She landed on the ground, having to notice a blue-haired man that she doesn't recognise. Something feels off about this guy. Despite how Diana had sent them a team of Dissonances, she was pretty certain that the Dragon wouldn't summon a suspicious guy like this one. Overhearing his proclamation had proven her hunch right: The hunch of meeting an enemy.

"Bring it," Egwene's sword let out the shrieking scream as she activated her vessel. With one thrust of her sword, her blade stretched and extended forward, with the full intention of stabbing that man's throat.
Was actually waiting for posts, my bad, will write up one soon :X ... ~
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