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Cicero Bladewalker


Cicero cocked his head to the side while he listened to the gruff figure. He was curious as to how he came across such a coveted alchemic concoction. Cicero walked over and asked,

"May I have a smell to make sure all is as you say?"

Cicero knew there was no brew called 'Thorion's Revenge.' However, there was a deity named 'Thorion.' As he sniffed the concotion he realized it was the very same brew he had before.

During a battle in the land of Roh, Cicero fought against multiple Demon Folk attacks with a few allies. They were outmanned and outmatched. That's when his ally offered a drink from his vial to the men around him. Invigorated, Cicero and the others fought with an intensity he never had experienced before. When all was done, his ally was gone, but Cicero and the others survived to fight another day.

This was the very same sunset liquid. However, 200 silver for it seemed a little pricey for a single sip. Then there was the moral ramifications of taking energy during a tournament. Was it legal? Probably not.

"200 is very pricey for a drink. I'll give a percentage of the winnings I earn in battle to you. Consider it an investment in myself."

Cicero extended his hand to shake with the man, confident he would agree to Cicero's generous offer.

Cicero believed this was a betting kind of guy who liked to see humanity overcome great obstacles. Perhaps he would jump at an offer to be included in Cicero's prize money. He could be a coach of sorts..
@Shard You may be able to play as an enemy character earlier. I would need to talk with my friend @Spiritzer first of course.
Cicero Bladewalker


Cicero nodded at the guardsmen and slowly sheathed his sword to avoid being impaled. He was pretty sure he knew a few of them personally. He was pretty familiar with the arena in Alvion, after all.

"My apologies, you know what it's like when the blood boils over."

He pried the axe from his helmet and dropped the crude weapon. It clattered to the stone pavement with an obnoxious clang.

That's when he heard the ominous laughter of that cloaked man. There was no doubt in Cicero's mind that he could not be trusted, but he had to figure out what lay ahead.

He strode forward, keeping a wary eye on his former opponent. With a temper like his there was no telling when he would lash out again. Cicero maintained a safe distance as he entered the sign up area.
Cicero Bladewalker


Cicero's eyes widened as the throwing axe hurled through the air toward his face. With lightning quick reflexes, from years of training, his muscle memory kicked in. Cicero drew his sword and attempted to block the axe in the same motion. As he did this, Cicero angled his head downward so that if the axe got through it would glance off the top of his helmet.

As the fiend approached, Cicero lunged forward diagonally toward his left to avoid the axe hitting his joint spot. He hoped that it would only glance off a stronger piece of his armor. At the same time, he would thrust his sword at his opponent's chest with full force.

Even the toughest barbarian could not survive their heart being pierced. That was the thought anyway.
Cool man. I appreciate you taking this role for now. I will be there to move your character forward when the time arrives. Pleasure working with you!
Cicero Bladewalker


Cicero looked down at the savage with disdain. Not only was he a Demon-folk, but he threatened Cicero and slighted his honor! This would not do..

"You dare threaten an honor-bound knight?"

Cicero gripped his sword hilt with his hand and readied himself in a combat stance. The slightest movement from his opponent and he would draw his longsword. He would not be jeered by this inhuman freak of nature. Perhaps cutting him down a size would remove that brutish nature as well.

Only one way to find out..
We might as well make use of him for a combat scene. Let's have a battle between him and Cicero. He could be a recurring bad guy after this fight.
@Spiritzer I like your thinking mah man! Let's keep this thing going.
@Dynamo Frokane Hey man, I'm fine with continuing as GM if your done with this RP. I can write for the other players as well. Let me know thanks.

Referring to @PlatinumSkink


Gabriel listened to Creep's scathing reply and chuckled to himself thinking, "Despite her brave front, she won't be getting that vial under The Rockers' current circumstances." To his shock, one of the Jacks spoke up in support for the girl! Did she have more allies then at first believed? Or were they simply taking pity on her? Swarm mused over this to himself.

Some other villains jumped on the chance for an extra vial, but were turned down. It was between Creep and Swarm. He leaned forward in anticipation when...Creep was awarded it.. The odds were stacked against her, but in a few short minutes the tables were turned in her favor. Swarm simply stared ahead in disbelief for some time as the Broker explained his choice. Apparently, seeing it as a down payment for their support and rebuilding efforts.

Swarm glared at Creep through his mask. He began to noticibly shake, enraged by the turn of events. Swarm was even more furious about the recipient of the vial; one of the Rockers. They had gone from annoying rivals to deliberate antagonists in Swarm's mind. Reflections had the one vial which left Swarm with none. This thought tormented them.

As the charming one, Gabriel shook in anger, the aggressive violent one took over. Damien pulled out another cigarette and flicked his lighter on. He inhaled and exhaled a cloud of smoke into the air. Their shaking stopped as the nicotine did its job. She would pay. Their whole organization would. Swarm no longer cared if they headed it, just that it was brought to ground zero.
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