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Channelknight Fadran

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  1. Cricket chuckled a little bit, watching the argan wriggle like a ratworm. "Well, you didn't do half bad."
  2. Cricket burst out of her cloak, Tiger warping into the end of her palisman staff. She spun it from the middle in a wide circle, etching a blue ring in the air. A shockwave of invisible force washed over the argan, knocking him onto his face.
  3. The argan laughed. It sounded similar to a bird's squawk. "You think that'll stop me, coven scum?" Gardavie grunted, pushing out against the vines. The outer edges began to fray. Cricket tried to catch the guard's eye. "Hey. Need some help?"
  4. "Oi!" Gardavie glared daggers at the guard. "You let me go now, rat!" Cricket raised an eyebrow. This could be interesting. Under her cloak, she drew a quick circle, casting an invisible blade at the root of vine. It severed, letting the argan kick free. "Uh-oh." She said, decidedly not convincingly. Roaring in anger, Gardavie charged the guard with his sword.
  5. "SHADDUP!" Cricket looked over at the guard. "Nothing. Thanks for asking."
  6. Why hadn't she brought her crystal ball? That would've made all this a cake walk. Cricket huffed, bringing her arms around to where Tiger hid in her cloak. "Listen, Gard. I can still get you fifty percent if you just calm down." "Fifty? Gimme all of it! In fact, double your price, titan curse it! I've lost more eyes to you than I have to my girlfriend!" That was it. There was maybe ten seconds before he started raging. By the titan... what a day...
  7. "That's it!" Gardavie tossed his staff onto the ground, growling like some kind of cornered dog. "I'm not losing another eye to your stupid gang, blasted Nighthunter!" Cricket clenched her claws into a fist, digging into her wrist. "Fine, then. You weren't any help to us anyways." The argan blinked twice, his entire body flickering as the dozen or so remaining eyelids snapped open wide. "Why--you little--" He drew his sword. Oh. Well. Cricket crouched a little, staring up at the massive demon. This isn't good.
  8. @CalanoCorvus @Szeth's Facepalm @Tesh @Goob
  9. Oh hey, I hit 5000 rep.

    Am a worldhopper now.

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    FEAR MY GODLINESS

     

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    2. Thaidakar the Ghostblood
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      Wait, does this mean you're no longer the Lord of the Shard? :(

    4. Thaidakar the Ghostblood

      Thaidakar the Ghostblood

      I AM THE LORD OF THE SHARD! Fadran was not the lord of the shard for the past year and a quarter (I think)

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    Elya

    From the album: Roleplay Art

    Anime girl. 'Nuff said.
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    Cricket

    From the album: Roleplay Art

    Is the art of my demon witch when she's not beating the snot outta somebody. She has eight eyes and a scorpion tail for hair, but otherwise is modeled after a badger. Essentially, her design is after nocturnal creatures.
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    Cricket

    From the album: Roleplay Art

    Is my demon character for the Boiling Isles RP that I need to go start. When she's in attack position, she opens up her cloak (it's black on the inside, with little white pinpricks to be like stars).
  13. HECK YEAH
  14. From the album: The Iconar Collective

    'Nuff said.
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    Fadran

    From the album: The Iconar Collective

    Completely redesigned the boi. Now has a hoody-cape thing.
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    Dain

    From the album: The Iconar Collective

    Animeeeeeeee
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    Corrin

    From the album: The Iconar Collective

    Bad lighting. Also sword.
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    Childs

    From the album: The Iconar Collective

    Quille: Scary earthbender Tara: Absentminded prankster Minshyl: Love interest Veronica: Workaholic
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    Avelyn

    From the album: The Iconar Collective

    Assassin lady. (I added a bowtie to her design for the sake of adding a bowtie to her design)
  20. Instant healing... incredible reflexes... his powers... But his abilities were still only human. Those shards of blood could only react as fast as he made them, and trying to manipulate so much of it alongside his own sword would be incredibly taxing. He played it down, but every action had to cost him some kind of strength. Sparks flew alongside droplets of slashed-out blood, sailing behind each flash of her blade in a blazing trail. Elya forced her muscles onwards, casting arcs of deadly power through the fields of blood. No sword could possibly slash through them all or even forge a necessary path, leaving dozens of untouched blades to slash her for each one she cut through herself. With every blow against her more joined the flurry. Lights. She'd never seen herself so pale. Keep fighting. To hell with that. KEEP FIGHTING. Maybe he was a dozen times as powerful as herself. Maybe a hundred. But if she didn't stop him here and now... ... Who was going to be left? Ji was gone. John wasn't running. Did she even know Kazh? Viator? What about Lyanor? Was there anything left worth fighting for?
  21. Lights... Elya narrowed her gaze, blood draining out from the edges of her eyes. If you'd wanted a fight... Then you shouldn't have stabbed me first... But she roared out one last war cry, then charged him with her blade.
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