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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 11:25 pm
 DervinGoldheart Class: Weaponsmaster | Bloodline: Draconian | Title: King | Rank: Adept | Str/Spd: 12/5 | Nation: Yuran | Energy: 900/900 | Clothes: Warm Clothes and Boots with a cloak/Crown
Devrin and Tiranus arrived at the bar after getting the War Horse and strapping his stuff to it. He tied the reins to a post and slipped his crown deep into a saddle bag. He grabbed his paunch of gold and looped it on his belt. He walked in taking a place up on the bar "2 flagons of ale and a couple legs of mutton to start" he said to the barkeep.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 11:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:14 am
 DervinGoldheart Class: Weaponsmaster | Bloodline: Draconian | Title: King | Rank: Adept | Str/Spd: 12/5 | Nation: Yuran | Energy: 900/900 | Clothes: Warm Clothes and Boots
Devrin slammed down his mug as all the whispers about Tiranus started. The patrons quickly shut up as they took note the King was here "I like them all I have also been to the palace" he swilled done the ale and snatched up the mutton. He tore a bite off "we'll take the fight to those ******** soon enough" he swore.
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:42 am
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Adept • bloodline: Pagan • Class: Dragoon • currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture) • feeling: calm • Condition: normal • Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture) • Tattoos: Back, Torso
Deadly Worshipped Merciless? Tiranus took note of the whispers stopping. Evidently Devrin's word already carried some weight around here... though he was a fairly nee king. Tiranus took another long swig from his mug of ale, before honey brown orbs shifted back towards the king. "Ah... that is what I wanted to talk to you about. When me and Vexion rise another rank or two, we are going to burn that city to the ground. I think we are close already. Now my question to you is, will you be accompanying us when we raze aramil? It will be dangerous, and survival is not guaranteed. But, we gave our word that we would slay that b*****d king Raphael, and we intend to keep it." He growled, his rage rising merely at the mention of Raphael. His dislike went far beyond their simple attack and occupation of Pronta... no, there was a deeper reason behind the pagan's dislike for Raphael. He hated it when somebody else challenged his divinity... and in his eyes, that pride bearing berserker was the ultimate challenge to his divinity. So far as Tiranus was concerned, he was the only real god in axiom... the rest were heretics, and were only fit to be executed for their blatant blasphemy against him. Battle theme - 300 violin orchestra Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10 • Speed: 10 • Energy: 900/900 • Vexion's strength & Speed: 9/9 • Vexion's energy: 1300/1300 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die." 
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:52 am
 DervinGoldheart Class: Weaponsmaster | Bloodline: Draconian | Title: King | Rank: Adept | Str/Spd: 12/5 | Nation: Yuran | Energy: 900/900 | Clothes: Warm Clothes and Boots
Devrin glared at Tiranus' stupid question "what the hell makes you think I'd stay behind these walls as you take the fight to them?" he asked rhetorically "you'd have to forge chains of Dragonbone to have any hopes of keeping me here" he said "as for the low chance's I have already looked into that and plan on calling upon our ally of Kusana for help, Queen Kora is the strongest cleric in all Axiom" he had already looked into all of which Tiranus said. Just because he was a war god doesn't mean that no one else had a mind for war.
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:09 am
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Adept • bloodline: Pagan • Class: Dragoon • currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture) • feeling: calm • Condition: normal • Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture) • Tattoos: Back, Torso
Deadly Worshipped Merciless? Tiranus took another sip from his flagon, placing it on the table as the large mug of ale was completely empty by now. The War God belched, leaning back in his seat slightly. When Devrin replied, he merely shrugged his shoulders. "I am merely asking because I think Vexion and I can do it ourselves. Actually, i'm positive we can do it ourselves. I have no problem with you all accompanying us, so long as I strike the killing blow on that b*****d king. Raphael is mine. MINE. He thinks he can go around telling people he is god... I think it would only be fitting for a REAL god to put him in his place. You can all do whatever you want, loot and pillage and all that fun stuff. You can even kill Aramil's other king, the man who wore a suit of electricity and metal... But Raphael is MY kill." the war god said, his blood nearly coming to a boil as he spoke. He was obviously very serious about killing the Tyrant... and about the fact that he was the one to do it. Tiranus had slain other false gods in the past... Raphael would simply ne another tally mark on a long list of killed deities. Of course... Tiranus wanted to kill kirin too. But his main priority was raphael, and he had no problem letting somebody else handle kirin if it meant that he could destroy raphael with his own two hands. "Oh, and another thing. If you ever see my tattoos begin to glow, it means get the ******** away from me. 'Tis basically the signal that i'm about to lose all control and kill anything that comes within striking range of me, friend or foe." he explained in a warning tone. He figured he should at least give devrin a warning about his new ability, since devrin was probably going to be on his side in a lot of fights to come. Battle theme - 300 violin orchestra Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10 • Speed: 10 • Energy: 900/900 • Vexion's strength & Speed: 9/9 • Vexion's energy: 1300/1300 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die." 
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:16 am
 DervinGoldheart Class: Weaponsmaster | Bloodline: Draconian | Title: King | Rank: Adept | Str/Spd: 12/5 | Nation: Yuran | Energy: 900/900 | Clothes: Warm Clothes and Boots
Devrin nodded to him "I get the rights to what comes out after" he said passive sipping from his mug. Greed had told him the Raphael had the sin of Pride in him. This was not gonna be easy at the least bit.
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:43 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 11:19 am
 DervinGoldheart Class: Weaponsmaster | Bloodline: Draconian | Title: King | Rank: Adept | Str/Spd: 12/5 | Nation: Yuran | Energy: 900/900 | Clothes: Warm Clothes and Boots
Devrin finished the last of his mutton and stood up "I am going to train in my weapons, care to join?" he asked Tiranus. -Used: THEME
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:52 pm
簡 Tiranus 簡
The God Of War • Rank: Adept • bloodline: Pagan • Class: Dragoon • currently equipped: full suit of armor excluding helmet (Bottom right picture) • feeling: calm • Condition: normal • Weapons: Spear, Greatsword (Same greatsword in picture) • Tattoos: Back, Torso
Deadly Worshipped Merciless? The war god would chug from his flagon once more, sighing as he finished the last of it. As Devrin mentioned training, Tiranus shrugged slightly. "I am going back to the Cliff's edge, but not to train... No, I have a belly full of warm food and mead, and these past few days have been taxing. I think that I will go join Vexion in a nap. I am feeling rather fatigued." He said idly, shrugging his shoulders. He stood up though, looking at Devrin again before speaking. "If you need us, no doubt we shall be at the cliff's edge... if we're not then we're probably off doing something important." He said with a chuckle, giving Devrin a wave before he exited the bar to join his companion in resting. -exit Battle theme - 300 violin orchestra Theme Song - Heart of Courage Vexion • Strength: 10 • Speed: 10 • Energy: 900/900 • Vexion's strength & Speed: 9/9 • Vexion's energy: 1300/1300 "Some see the blade as an extension of their body... My blade is an extension of my will. And my will is for you to die." 
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 2:01 pm
 DervinGoldheart Class: Weaponsmaster | Bloodline: Draconian | Title: King | Rank: Adept | Str/Spd: 12/5 | Nation: Yuran | Energy: 900/900 | Clothes: Warm Clothes and Boots
Devrin left the bar a undid the reigns to his horse and hopped on. He spurred his horse on to the cliffs. -Exit- -Used: THEME
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2015 5:03 pm
 {[Dienko]}
α в ¢ ∂ є ƒ g н ι נ к ℓ м η σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω χ у
A young appearing man had waltzed on into the Bar and Grill, his mind thinking about his stomach, which made him famished, which was quite the stupidity thing as he was already dead and had no stomach. He had a killer headache, which was comedic as when he sat down, his head rolled off onto the table's menu, neck first. "Okay let's see what's for grabs." He told himself as his upper body leaned forward, the hands lacing together to seem as though there was a head resting on it. "The pot roast stew looks nice but.... I dunno." the being told himself as the wooden greatsword on his back seemed to be made from the coffin he was dug out of. The waitress nearby had already passed out from fainting after seeing this be-headed customer treating life as it was. "Oh! Hey, idiot, get us some pizza!" The head told the body as it turned around, the body mimicking a sigh before it got up, waving down any waitress that didn't pass out from the sight. When someone did come by, they had their eyes closed the entire time as the head soon said, "Oi! Get us a nice large pizza, enough for three!" The waited pretended to write it down before running away to the kitchen. "Heh, nice work body. Now pet me." The head told his body-less clothing as it sat back down and began to pet the head's scalp gently. "Hehehehe, this is the good life." The head told himself as it seemed as though nothing happened to him at all.
Energy: 550/550 Stats: 10/6 / 5/6 Weapon: Wooden Greatsword Armor: Dirty Tuxedo Gold: 3000 α в ¢ ∂ є ƒ g н ι נ к ℓ м η σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω χ у
'Come on, I can fight you with my head behind me back!' [The Resurrected soldier]
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2015 10:36 pm
 Akiba Jäger Yuran / Novice / Human // Weapon Master place holder place holder place holder place holder place holderAkiba strolled through the entrance of Rock's Bar an' Grill and was immediately confused by the sight before. Having never encountered a Dullahan let alone even heard of them before, he couldn't quite comprehend how there was a headless body sitting next to it's head petting it like it was some kind of cat. He walked up to the seemingly living mystery and started waving his hand where the thing's head should be. "So I've heard the saying Keep your head on straight but I've never thought that it could be used literally before." Akiba declared as he noticed several waitresses ready or already passed out from shock. place holder place holder place holder place holder place holder place holderCurrent Disposition: / Remaining Energy: 900/900
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2015 11:16 pm
 {[Dienko]}
α в ¢ ∂ є ƒ g н ι נ к ℓ м η σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω χ у
"Oi! Get your hands away from me collar!" The head shouted at the red-haired clad man as the body reached a hand up to fan the hand away. The small talk made the head only chuckle a bit before the body picked it up. "Trust me, let's just say I got into some bad times before I became like this. But since Pronta some how got their hands on energy revival, here I am like this." The body soon set the head down when the mentally strongest waitress arrived with his pizza. "Oh hell yeah!" The head shouted but before he could get at a slice, the body grabbed a slice and lifted it up, shoving it into the neck hole, but unfortunately not tasting it at all. "Come on sir, take a seat." The head stated before he hopped around to glare at the body. "You're doing it wrong, again!" The body took the slice out before picking the head up, carefully setting it on the area where the neck would be before being fed some Pizza carefully. "I swear, this thing is more of a handful than it should be. So what's your name full-body?" The head asked Akiba.
Energy: 550/550 Stats: 10/6 / 5/6 Weapon: Wooden Greatsword Body: Dirty Tuxedo Gold: 3000 α в ¢ ∂ є ƒ g н ι נ к ℓ м η σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω χ у
'Come on, I can fight you with my head behind me back!' [The Resurrected soldier]
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 6:09 pm
 Akiba Jäger Yuran / Novice / Human // Weapon Master place holder place holder place holder place holder place holder Akiba shrugged and took the seat next to the one-man comedy duo and asked, "If I'm a full-body, does that make you a half body, or just a head?" Then deciding to introduce himself so the floating head wouldn't call him Full-Body again, it sounded degrading for some reason even if it wasn't meant to be, "I'm Akiba by the way, and you two are...?" The way Akiba pronounced his name made it sound more like it was spelt with a v instead of a b, he wasn't too sure why it was pronounced that way, just a vague memory of his youth. He was perplexed as to how stuffing the being's face would do any good if it wasn't attached, and wasn't sure what to make of it. place holder place holder place holder place holder place holder place holderRemaining Energy: 900/900
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