As the group entered Tresomin, Azathor found himself admiring how... quaint it all seemed. It felt as though the war had never happened by just looking at how people went about their business here. Such simple lives, and the simple joys that come from it had a sort of appeal to Azathor, yet he...
//Character's name
RYUTARO HASHIMOTO
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CS LinkSCENE:
//Name of scene
Tigers Arc 2: Scene 1 [Charity from the Upper City]
LOCATION:
//Location of scene
Central District
PARTICIPANTS:
//Name of characters involved
Akira, Dimitri, Helva, Jesper, Lucy, Yasuo
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Within a small, cramped tenement in one of the industrial areas of Arkham a man sat in a wooden chair next to an oil lantern atop a table. The light emanating from it illuminating his face and his surroundings as he sat with a bottle of whisky in one hand and the other gripped the armrest. A...
Azathor had remained quiet as the ferry made its trip towards their intended stop, taking a look at the sights of Grimtham. Though, rather than enjoy the beauty of the island his mind was instead scanning for any potential danger on the waterbanks to see if there was another ambush potentially...
• Name: Artem Bondarenko
• Age: 26
• Ethnicity: Ukrainian
• Nationality: Russian Empire (Formerly); Stateless
• Occupation: Soldier(Formerly); Vagrant
• Gender: Male
• Orientation: Straight
• Bio:
Born in a small, isolated village in the Kharkov Governorate region of Ukraine, Artem...
Near the town of Zarburg, Schwyz
As the great powers of Adonia sent tens of thousands of thousands of their soldiers into meatgrinders and landscapes both cratered and charred from relentless shellings, the landlocked nation of Schwyz had remained untouched from the horrors of this new era of...
//Character's name
HITOSHI YAMAKAWA
//CS Link
CS LinkSCENE:
//Name of scene
Phoenixes Arc 2: Scene 3 [Shopping Spree!]
LOCATION:
//Location of scene
Shopping Mall, Central District
PARTICIPANTS:
//Name of characters involved
Reika (@Taigakitt ) , Charlie (@Kai_Drescher )...
As Azathor followed on his chosen horse behind the other, he stayed quiet as he listened to the conversations unfolding without any particular need to barge in as many of the topics didn't concern him. He did however roll his eyes as Rajko's joke and was tempted to tell the werebat to shut up...
Jorah took a few steps back, looking around at what was transpiring as the hounds prepared for their attack on the group. He wanted to stay and fight, but quickly came to his senses and nodded as he turned and ran. The group could buy enough time for him to gather as many people as he could and...
Azathor listened without much emotion as a tense exchange was held between Claire and Cassandra, as he had no particular horse in this race. Though he could not help but wonder, would this feud between the two get in the way of their mission? Only time would tell as he turned his attention...
Before anyone could answer Aelestra’s inquiry however, the air in the room changed suddenly as if an immaterial void had drowned out all energy from the area. Everyone could feel their skin crawl, and the hairs on their body stand up at attention like soldiers on guard, as the air grew heavy and...
Upon arrival to Porthcrawl, Azathor awake and collected his things having now found himself to be properly well rested for the most part. Although the bunks were somewhat cramped, it was still a much needed rest as he stepped out to observe the revived city. He had heard in hearesay and distant...
Jorah was quiet for a moment, taking in the sudden shift in their surroundings with a sinking pit forming in his gut that was shared with everyone else in the establishment. He didn't know what to say for a moment and breathed in heavily with a nervous tempo as he tried to compose himself...
Arnas turned his attention to the newcomer priestess as she approached and greeted the three of them. He recognized her as some form of priestess, though he wasn't entirely familiar with whatever Order she came from. Plenty of priests and paladins roam western Ergos in their own holy missions or...
Azathor followed the others down below deck to where they would be staying on their hopefully short and uneventful trip towards Grimtham Isle, and found it surprisingly cramped given the size of the vessel itself as a warship. He found himself squeezing and ducking to avoid hitting his head or...
As Lucina recited her prayer both the blacksmith and the tailor had clasped their own hands together in a praying manner, although the latter did so reluctantly because of how his own issues had been thrown into the forefront, and remained silent as the priestess spoke. Her words visibly had a...
Azathor nodded to the inquisitor's answer, finding himself pleased with its adequacy, and did not speak further on any other matter. He did however cock an eyebrow once he started speaking of politics here, including his own positions on certain things such as the Tsavanian monarchy, and...