Unraveller

Fourth Dimension

Reading Unraveller's posts always makes me smile for some reason. Awesome post.

@RawrgnatheBloodfridge

That's cute.

Fourth Dimension

DISREGARD NICKY, ACQUIRE POST!

Fourth Dimension

Seeing that mister police man was still gathering his thoughts, somewhat fruitlessly, Kristof placed one of his thick hands upon the man's shoulder and patted it gently. With a tiny chuckle the strongman quietly says, "You have time to collect yourself." With great gusto the man waded out for all the group to see.

With a few cursory flexes, with help from the gleaming stark lights it is truly obvious that Kristof is a well muscled man. Underneath the rather snug buttoned shirt and suspenders there is much to be shown, though some things cannot readily be seen, such as the man's heart of gold. With a warm smile he spoke directly to Garsin.

"You already know much of me friend, our chat earlier was quite fun. But for those that do now know me, I am Kristof Brandt. Strongman and loving husband." As he speaks he bows rather theatrically. Rising, he continues in his usual broken accent, " The question, I feel hard to truly know, there are things you overlook or underlook. As you know we are men of fortitude, and with that comes strength and speed. I am not partial to violence, and never would I think of taking a life. Whether from the loveliest of butterflies to the most dreadful of beasts. Perhaps you see this as weakness, it is a strength to me, a man is much more than their physical strength, you must also hone the heart, the soul.

Adjusting his suspenders he continues, "But there are weaknesses, I have never been schooled and am not so sharp of mind, perhaps you may call me stupid, I do not know. Never have I been one for orders, I enjoy freedom. I cannot say much for my powers of taste and smell other than the deliciousness of food." his demeanor becomes more stern, "Your group must know this, I will defy that which I deem immoral to my code."

"Of course, I forget my greatest strength." Kristof chuckles whilst referring to the manly mustache he is twirling.

Fourth Dimension

R-R-Ragna? Buddy? You still do love us! I need to post, we always seem to stand still for a while. But with the whole crew, surely we shall prevail!

Seekers of the First Flame

Same, also, all of these long and detailed posts are making me feel inadequate. Looks like I'll have to step up my game! But I like where this is going.

Seekers of the First Flame

I was also trying to figure out how muscle man mcgee managed to get to the archers xD hahah

@Shoryu

>-> I guess he leaped like a true man!

Seekers of the First Flame

Perhaps you should PM those who have yet to post Leslie?

Seekers of the First Flame

Yay! Combat!

Seekers of the First Flame

As if from thin air the playful banter and chatter of the group was interrupted, the grim reality of Lordran came clearly back into view. A frightening score of beings long lost to the curse arise and release volley after volley of burning arrows. It would seem that the groups numbers would do nothing to deter lost souls.

His companions ready themselves, ducking into cover or behind walls of steel. However, Gerhard is left undefended. Not a man of battle, without armour two stakes of wood pierce the man's upper arm. Crying out in agony the strongman barrels past the uncounted undead towards the snipers.

"I do not condone violence, but sometimes there must be exceptions!" he bellows out, in some hopes to justify it in his own mind, these were people after all. Reluctantly his thick arms smash into the craniums of several bow wielding hollows, before getting ready to defend himself from further attack.

Seekers of the First Flame

I shall be posting tonight as well, glad to see some action. Not exactly sure how to handle this combat, perhaps saying what I hope to accomplish would be wise, rather than saying what occurs myself yes?