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Current The universe cares not for anything. You are but a speck of microscopic dust floating around aimlessly. It does not care for you. Though it might if you treat it to a nice candlelit dinner.
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In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Vaseraga uses Horus' distraction to charge the giant creature, and swings his massive scythe at the closest fleshy bit he can find. The scythe glows fiercely as it swings, and makes a humming noise.*

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*Beatrix giggles and dances through the group of creatures, almost as if predict8ng where each blow will land, and bends her body accordingly to avoid it, though she probably won't be able to dodge everything. She lashes out with the tip of her sword, using the sharpest part of it to open where she assumes is its cavities and/or tendons, not so much going for kill shots everytime, but more disable shots.*

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*Eustace doesn't flinch at the spears being hurled at him, and fires several times within the time period of two seconds at whatever spears he assumes to be on a collision course with him, aiming to displace them so he doesn't get skewered.*
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Vaseraga stands up after Eustace's shot does nothing, and stands in between the group and the giant creature, then laughs and holds his position cause he wants it to come closer to him, cause he needs to think of a plan to kill it before it kills him. Beatrix on the other hand, doesn't bother with restraint, and casually skips her way towards the group of creatures, then flicks her sword out of its sheathe, and giggles like a madwoman.*
Beatrix: Diiiiiiiiiiiiibs on the short ones!
*Eustace starts taking potshots at the giant creature, but most of his time is spent casually looking for specific bullets which he hoards in one of his hands, so he's shooting a twenty-ish kilo rifle in one hand, firing it with bullseye accuracy, and splitting his focus on finding specific bullets with no real discernible markings. Badass mofo.*
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Eustace reacts in an instant, already having his rifle aimed before John has the chance to say "Shut that thing up", and takes aim at the creature.*
Eustace: Vaseraga.
*Before Eustace is close to finishing his name, Vaseraga bends down and lends Eustace his shoulder to have something to stabalise his rifle on, which Eustace lines up with the creature and fires, aiming at the inner part of the creature's mouth, closer to the upper jaw part for more possibility of the shot hitting where Eustace thinks it's brain might be. The shot itself will most likely hit unless the creature moves fast, but whether or not it does much is still in the air as Eustace didn't have any time to prep a bullet with a bigger bang.

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*Beatrix watches, cause she's out of her element with range, though she does take the downtime to memorise what the creature looks like, and whether or not it has any fleshy bits/appendages that look vital/fun to cut off.*
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Name: Vaseraga.

Age: Unknown. Presumably old enough to be your daddy.

Fandom: Granblue Fantasy.

Skills: Extreme strength, inability to feel pain due to dulled nerve receptors. Extremely knowledgeable when it comes to combat. No actual need to eat or drink, partly cause his helmet never comes off.

Fears: Nothing.

Likes: Fighting. Spending time with his team from the Society. Enjoying life.

Hates: People who threaten his team from the Society. People who put themselves in front of others. Primal Beasts.

Description: Somewhere between eight to ten feet tall, closer to ten to be honest, extremely heavily built, with almost all of his body-mass being muscle. Tanned to dark skin heavily riddled with scars of varying shapes and sizes, all of them notable in themselves. Only wears armoured pants and a helmet, although he has a cloak draped around his shoulders at near all times, which is held there by heavy and pointy pauldrons. He's grizzled in every manner, his skin coarse to touch and difficult to penetrate due to the amount of weathering it's gone through.

Background: Vaseraga's childhood is a raging torrent of confusion in Vaseraga's eyes, all he knows is his Draph family died, and he was orphaned like so many others. After some time, he eventually joined a skyfarer crew, where he spent a long time of his life adventuring the skies, battling beasts, taking up quests and generally being a good person. However, one day, he and his companion on his skyfaring adventure came across a Primal Beast, and, against his companion's advice, began combat with the gargantuan beast. After it felled him, his companion was struck down and killed while he attempted to save Vaseraga. Vaseraga crawled away from both the beast and his friend's body, returned to the airship, and languished in agony at both his wounds and the loss of his best friend. Afterwards he traveled the skies looking for ways to get stronger, and through various rituals that ripped his body asunder, he emerged after several years of traveling, with the strength of several beasts, and the inability to feel pain in his body, due to the stress and magical affliction it had been put through. He wandered the islands alone, forever searching for the beast that killed his friend, the sight that continues to haunt his dreams to the current times. Sometime during his wandering, he stumbled upon The Society, a organisation bent on destroying Primal Beasts and maintaining the skydom's in more ways than one, some of which Vaseraga doesn't agree with, and others he does. After spending some time, he rose the ranks quickly, and met with his fellow team-members; Eustace, Zeta and Beatrix. Although it took a while, he eventually made a bond with each of the team, and found something worth fighting for again. His temporary respite came crashing down, however, when Zeta found the book of the Society, which documented every dealing they have had and will have, and ran away from the Society. He currently pursues her to the Room, which both she and him arrived at through unknown means, only explainable by reading the Society's ledger. He is accompanied by his other two team-mates, Eustace and Beatrix.

Items: Great Scythe Grynoth, a massive scythe made with the ancient technology of the Astrals, imbued with the blood of Primal Beasts, and the most advanced technology of Vaseraga's age. It responds to his voice, and can function very simply on its own. Helmet and pauldrons of an unknown material, which is very difficult to penetrate.

Other: Kill your shit.
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Zeta remains asleep for a while.*

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*Eustace and Vaseraga follow the group, neither conversing with each other, nor anybody else.*

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*Beatrix giggles at Horus, and shakes her head.*
Beatrix: He had a fear of heights. So nah.
*She then turns to Lecter with a look of slight disbelief, but considering what she's seen in her life, hell and devils seem pretty likely.*
Beatrix: Souka... sounds like fun! Get to dress like a mourner too, so that's always fun!
*She then follows the group as well, conversing when talked to, and making comments about stupid things like the weather being gloomy and cloudy.*
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Zeta puts a hand on Xan's shoulder before she sits down and smiles.*
Zeta: Nothing to be sorry about, you were a big help.
*She stands up as tall as she can, and starts dry-fitting the boards to see which ones fit the hole, and which ones need to be doubled up to cover the massive ass hole. She frowns while she looks for a hammer and/or nails, and eventually finds some out of convenience because holes need to be plugged. She spends a fair bit of time hammering the wood into the hole to cover it, and then when she's about 50% of the way through, she decides to take a break sits down where she usually sleeps, and covers her head in a hand-towel, then sleeps.*

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*Eustace and Vaseraga join the others eventually, and wait for them to get going, neither of them talking one bit cause they're serious now.*

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*Beatrix nods at Horus several times, then smiles again.*
Beatrix: He was a human that dressed like a bird. Feathers and all. We called him Big Bird cause he thought he could fly.
*She then lets go of her sword, which simply floats there, then returns to its sheathe by itself. She looks over Lecter, both checking him out, and trying to find his weapons, or any hidden weapons, then shrugs.*
Beatrix: Big beasties imbued with the ancient power of the Astrals' which we kill and absorb said power into our weapons, empowering them and blah blah, boring stuff. I just poke things until they die. The beasts are important cause they're meant to both protect islands and be their destruction, so we choose the baddies and leave the goodies to their own business. Whadda'bout you? You just finished attending a funeral? Might explain the black overdose, sweety.
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Zeta kinda understands, but is still creeped by the fiant kitty.*
Zeta: I know, and thank you, I guess. But next time I do this myself.

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*Eustace walks along, not really paying much attention to Beatrix or the others, and is eventually interfepted by Vaseraga, who he speaks to about destroying the portal and other stuff. Vaseraga looks back at the group and frowns underneath his helmet, but doesn't say anything.*

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*Beatrix smiles at Lecter and unsheathes her sword, which continues glowing with the aura.*
Beatrix: Hai! Primal Beast blood and ancient technology! Pretty neat huh?
*She then looks up at Horus and giggles.*
Beatrix: Nezzy is a big bird. Duh.
*She doesn't notice John looking at her,so he can perv all he wants.*
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Eustace: Three. Myself included. All as able as the other in our respective specialties.
*As he says this, a woman dressed in armour very similar to Zeta's, only a dark blue with jet black trims, lands in front of the group from a tree.*
Girl: His specialty is being a blank faced asshole who never misses. I'm the cute one.
*She smiles, and casually skips towards Eustace, who doesn't react to being called an asshole.*
Eustace: Beatrix, meet Lecter, John, and that bird.
Beatrix: Hiya everyone! Bird-guy looks like Nezahualpilli with a better mask.
*As she says that, she pokes out her tongue to Horus, and moves around to everyone for a better inspection of them. She might seem casual and immature, but she's a skilled fighter, better than Zeta in a lot of ways except taking advantage of people being off-guard. She smiles at both Lecter and John, trying to be a flirt. Eustace continues walking, knowing they're not that far. Probably another post.*
Beatrix: Hello you twoooo!
*She's more or less trying to ignore Horus cause he isn't cute :3. Her sword, which is sheathed on her hip emits a black glow, which is visible even though it's completely sheathed, cause it's coming through the top.*

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*Vaseraga hears Beatrix being loud, cause yeah they're not that far, so he stops pacing, turns towards the source of the sound, and crosses his arms.*
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Zeta smiles at Jillian, and nods*
Zeta: He probably will at first. But don't hold that to him, pretty sure he won't succeed.
*She smiles again, then speeds up to catch up with Xan*
Zeta: You know you don't have to help me so much.

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*Eustace eventually speeds up to start walking at the front of the group, and doesn't even look over his shoulder.*
Eustace: Camp is close. Follow me.
*He veers off slightly in another direction, which is towards the camp like he said.*

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*Vaseraga hasn't stopped pacing, nor has he eaten since Eustace left.*
Vaseraga: His reconnaissance is taking too long. Look for him.
*Beatrix sighs loudly, and stands up with a frowny face.*
Beatrix: "Beatrix do this", "Beatrix do that"... you need to start pulling your weight Spiky.
Vaseraga: Shut your mouth girl. Get going.
*Beatrix humphs again, then starts conveniently walking towards Eustace.*
In The Room 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Zeta sighs, and relinquishes her load of wood to Xan after a couple seconds thinking and rrying not to be scared.*
Zeta: Well I'll rest once the holes are patched...
*She turns to shrug at Jillian, and notices her small smile, which she responds to with a bigger smile.*
Zeta: Don't worry, he's a hottie.
*She the looks back at Xan and tries not staring at herface, cause she pretty scared of the giant kitty.*
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