Franceska Feiss
Faust sprinted through the cleared swamp, each step splashing filthy water on her clothing. However, her labcoat remained pristine and white, billowing behind her like a phantom’s cape as she traveled in pursuit of… what the fuck was his name again? Jake? Jean? Whatever. The...
Samara Morghan
The large woman’s brows wrinkled with thought as she listened to the maid’s plan. Thus far, Sharon had been the only person capable of damaging the Shaman. The others couldn’t even get close. But, each time she hit another milestone in the boss’s health bar, the Shaman did ‘magic...
Samara Morghan
When Sharon’s bullet struck the boss, Samara ‘raced’ forward, in an attempt to follow up on the attack. The Shaman was staggered by the strike and open for a follow-up. Unfortunately, due to the slowing effect and her own diminished strength stat, the only speed the giantess...
Yup, I'm picturing someone in their mid-forties, at least, and probably female. A jaded, salty old vet who hates both sides. I don't really do young characters often, anyway.
And y'all can have the artillery. After having a few days to ponder it, I'm definitely going melee / close-mid-range...
Franceska Feiss
“I... I'm fine,” Fran said, calming donw a little when Seymour 'apologized in advance.' What for? "I just needed a sec to-" her words were cut short by the man slapping the taste out of her mouth. She stared indignantly at him as the sting began to set in and her cheek slowly...
Definitely interested.
I may need to do some homework to figure out what suits fit the timeline, but I'm leaning toward a former Zeon vet with a bastardized Zaku high-mobility, with some artillery bits jury-rigged onto it. (Edit: Nevermind the artillery. Just noticed someone else wants to do a...
Samara Morghan
Samara glanced down as the ground at her feet began to bubble. Yet again, it felt as if the Shaman was targeting her. Good. See me as the threat I am, she thought, gritting her teeth in determination as the spell began to power up.
Behind her, Sharon abandoned the raft and began...
Samara Morghan
Samara felt a wave of relief when Sharon’s sniper round knocked off a chunk of the Shaman’s health bar. They could end this swiftly through brute force. Even if the skulls in their DS wouldn’t survive the onslaught, it would be worth it to bring this boss down quickly. She was...
Faust
When Faust's mana struck the brazier, it erupted into flame. A wave of spectral fire emenated from it, burning away the mist and spreading across the surface of the water. Faust cackled with delight as she descended the tree. She had done a thing -- a good thing! The others should be...
Samara Morghan
Ah, I guess you didn’t like that, Samara thought with a sadistic grin as the second tree began to topple and the Shaman hissed in frustration. With every fallen tree, she was getting closer.
But, as the trunk fell away from view and she leapt up onto it to continue her advance...
Samara Morghan
Once they boarded the raft, Samara took on the role of driver. As the largest and heaviest occupant of the craft, it only seemed fair that she row. Sharon served as guide, telling the shieldmaiden which way to go, spotting any hazards lurking beneath the murky water, and avoiding...
Samara Morghan
“Indeed. Our group will take the healing potions. The other will take the mana potions as they have our mages,” Samara said, in response to Sharon. “I know this plan is far from ideal, but I figured it is the best way to cover the most ground in the shortest amount of time.” With...
Tsukiko YamadaTresfor, City of the Dead
Tsukiko followed her new... companions? teammates? former enemies? Tsukiko followed the other Lunatics into the dead city. As she walked, an ethereal bird manifested from within her. Its wings spread and it took flight, emerging from her back as if a...
Samara Morghan
Samara watched with curiosity as Seymour attempted to sacrifice his summoned eye into the basin, only for it to be refused. He chose to dump apathy instead. Samara knew nothing of his stats, until now. Was this ‘apathy’ the reason for his callous behavior? Would he change now...
Samara Morghan
"You should probably take it easy on the stamina potions," Samara commented with a small sigh, when Seymour suggested drinking one and carrying the sniper up a tree. In the grand scheme of things, it seemed such an inconsequential thing, but she couldn’t help but be concerned...