Fiend stalkers
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Posted 2022-10-04 05:18:23
Name: Gender: Hair: Body description: Eyes: Age: Personally/description: Weapon choice: Markings, piercings etc: Talents they are known for?: |
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Posted 2022-10-04 05:41:49
Gender: Male Hair: Dirty blond, sides and back is shorter then front which he allows to grow out more thus covering parts of his face, he has bit of a scruffy face but never lets a beard grow out Body description: considered more on the lean built side, he is fit with more upper body strength and can lift more then one would think Eyes: sharp olive eyes Age: 27 Personally/description: A loose cannon, he gets bored easily and is utterly unpredictable except for his blood lust and hatred towards a certain beast he has vowed to wipe off the face of the planet, with that said he is loyal, bit on the gruff side but is a surprising sort noneless. Gorisk has always amazed others by how swift he is on his feet and is a fast learner with this being the prime reason for his short attention span, or rather, not giving a rat's ass for what others want from him since he is more then capable of stalking the same prey for years at a time Weapon choice: Knives and traps are a hunter's best friends Markings, piercings etc: Upper body is covered in scars from his hunts, however, he has this odd rune at the center of his back… Talents they are known for?: While he hates to admit this, Gorisk makes a fine cook and considering being out in the wild stalking beasts and man alike, he works magic with nearly any kind of meat |
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Posted 2022-10-04 05:48:15
Gender: male Hair: Shaggy and black. Body description: He is tall( six feet seven inches) and thin, but muscular and broad-shouldered. Eyes: Very dark ocean blue, with small hazel/green flecks. Age: Twenty-Three Personally/description: Archer rarely responds in more than monosyllables unless he is being ordered to do something he knows he won't enjoy. He kills without guilt, and will often say an Elven prayer for the person/thing he had killed. Despite his aloof nature, Quentin has a fear of getting too close to someone and then losing them. He is very independent and skilled in combat. He prefers to work alone, or with a singular person that has trained well enough to match his abilities. He has a way with nature and plants, and uses it to his abilities. Shockingly, he is rather clumsy inside buildings, and always finds something to trip over. Outside, though, he is graceful and agile. Weapon choice: A sword made of silver, and engraved with Old Norse runes. He is great with snares, and he has an array of knives. Markings, piercings etc: A scar that is over his right eye, and stretches down to his left cheekbone. Talents they are known for?: His grace in battle, his fierceness. He loves to hunt, and will often bring home freshly killed meat for others to cook(if he tries to cook, it comes out burned.) |
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Posted 2022-10-04 06:27:32
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Posted 2022-10-04 06:43:35
"I work better alone, you know this!" Quentin Archer yells loud enough for the others outside the room to hear. But Quent doesn't care. He wants to keep his life as 'normal' as possible. The Headhunter grins wryly, speaking softly. "Quentin Archer - I have no choice but to send you with another. Where you will go is dangerous. You don't want to be alone. You may enter now." Quentin turns to the door, his anger and hate clear on his face as he watches the door open. Another Hunter stands there, and the tall, twiggy male glares at it dangerously. |
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Posted 2022-10-04 06:51:37 (edited)
"Oh so THAT is why you want me here?!" His voice was deep with bit of an accent that made his words come out in various snarls and growls. Gorisk glared daggers into the headhunter's eyes "I spent me whole life hunting beasts and man alike, wyverns, rock trolls, succi, you name it! And never once, did I need a partner!" He stood up fully revealing his broad chest and assortment of blades, he had an evil glint in his eyes |
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Posted 2022-10-04 07:01:36
"I do not need a partner - neither does he. Send us separately." Quentin's voice also has an accent - he is from one of the Oceanic countries - and it is deep, soft, and velvety. The accent is thick, but he can be understood. "You have to, it's either that or find another guild." The Headhunter says blankly. "You need a partner if you want to survive. The last time I made a Partnership between two - Fay and Kurogane? They set up their own guild." |
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Posted 2022-10-04 07:16:14
"Why did you pair us up of all people?" Gorisk slightly turns to head to the side "For one he isn't a native here so he must have traveled far, and if he's who I think he is then why pair him with me? Should he have someone who would actually benefit from his skill?" He crossed his arms and looked the headhunter in the eyes, Gorisk never needed help from others and took this as an insult, if he could handle his mother land's unholy creatures then why need a partner? Then he finally poped the question "Where the embers are you sending us?" |
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Posted 2022-10-04 07:44:15
"It's because I come from an oceanic country, isn't it?" Quentin growls darkly. "You can't send me alone because you don't trust me. I have killed so many things for you - and this is how you repay me? By disgracing me with a Partner?!" Although it looks as if Gorisk is older than him, Quentin is more qualified - and a higher rank than him. "I just want my best two Hunters to become partners. Is that not enough? And yes, you're going to Sangei." The Headhunter says. |
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Posted 2022-10-04 11:20:37
"Oi!" His voice grew deep "Are you not good enough?! Grrrr!!" He clutched his fists as his left starts twitching "That is no way to treat another hunter! We are few in numbers, and so rarely do we encounter others who survived their first winter! So if you think your SSSOOOOO MUCH BETTER THEN ME PUP THEN PROVE IT!" He slammed his fist into the desk |
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