Paul begins to hear faint footsteps in the back of the cave
“WHOSE THERE” he yells, standing up and finding a small satchel to put the picture in wrapping the satchel around himself
“Yet another pitiful being, perhaps they’ll forget us too.” The blackened armor speaks, far too clear to be just an ordinary animation spell. It’s deep yet airy and hollow voice barely a whisper, even at full volume in the dark desolate tunnels.
A single picture falls from the recently broken...
Name paul
Flesh golem inside of a suit of animated armor.
5’7”. 290lbs
After many years of forgotten victims Paul begins to attempt to right his wrongs, resisting the murderous intentions of the corrupt armor he is cursed to wear
Gabriel looks around for the ships “are you sure they’re friendly? I’m not sure I’m ready for a battle,”
The spirit manifests “ I think you’re ready, by far you’re no professional but you’ll be alright”
the warrior spirit nods slowly "perhaps i may" he turns to gabriel "for now we should train you some< its not easy being a wanted man"
they begin sword training on the top deck. the training includes technique, stances, grips, and tactics
the spirit stops his agression "does that mean....." he walks up the stairs to the top deck and reakizes how he died " well aint that a shame, well at least my life wont go completly to waste" turning to his new aquaintance "show me your skillset as a warrior"
"i have no skill ive never...
as gabriel begins to look for rations and supplies, as he does so he hears a very faint etherial voice. "THIS IS UNACCEPTABLE" he turns slowly "hello?"
as he faces down the stairway he just came from a spirit appears before him " DID YOU DO THIS?"
Gabriel wakes up, stomach still sore, groggily opening his eyes he notices a wash of red covering both his hands and the deck. Looking around for the cause he finds the body. "well aint he an ugly bastard, ha!". Getting up he wabbles over to the edge of the boat and looks into the water...
Future look
Currently a very muscular stout man with long hair and beard. Very dark brown hair
name gabriel. age 22. height 5'7. Abilities Force ofwill, feelings of truth
Though heavy set he is surprisingly agile
Backstory previous life, originally a sailor with no combat. Experience...
futurlook
Currently a very muscular stout man with long hair and beard. Very dark brown hair
name gabriel. age 22. height 5'7. Abilities Force ofwill, feelings of truth
Though heavy set he is surprisingly agile
Backstory previous life, homeless due to his eating habbits, always had a...
Death nods “he did tell me, in a way, though he didn’t mention why, or how it happened. By any chance do you think there’s anyone who would like to learn magic? I get the feeling the rabbit woman might have a knack for it.”
Chrom nods slowly “ quite interesting, I believe the term your looking for is cookee, and I believe that position is still open, If you’re looking to apply?”