Aw crap, we can play with the ACG? :3
Would you allow the Id Rager archetype for Bloodragers?
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Oh Vivica I wish you well
He'll never change he's just too vague
The apple falls far from the tree
Oh Vivica I wish you well
He'll never change he's not that brave
The apple falls far from the tree
Oh Vivica I wish you well
He'll never change he's just not there
The apple falls far from the tree
She's empty and so beautiful
*waves at Siff and Darya*
I be putting forth Nazz of Dying Light, former Paladin of the Crusades. Will have to rebuild her to fit the requested guidelines, thinking Ranger (Demonslayer/Divine Stalker) for the class. Her backstory is up though.
*pokes head in*
You do you. ;DThat's so great to hear! Honestly, though, who doesn't fantasize about being protected by gay lady knights? Okay! *runs off to kill some demons to cool off*
That's so great to hear! Honestly, though, who doesn't fantasize about being protected by gay lady knights? >.> <.< *raises hand*
;_;Don't worry, Nazz. The real Bruno is still in my heart and I can re-create him at a moment's notice. :) Yay!
:( *HUGS TIGHTLY*
I hope the same as well.
Don't worry, it just always gets hectic for Mayday this time of year.
Hearing, and then seeing, Iradyiel hauling ass and screaming bloody murder about a lizard Nazz moves to where he was coming from. Disappointed at finding a cave lizard instead of another dragon it doesn't stop her from attacking the aggressive creature that is trying to kill her comrade.
Nazz grins at the results of the Sorcereress' preemptive measure."... nice work Siff!"
Overhearing Iradyiel's comment, Darya gives him a look, tinged with amusement, over her shoulder before turning to Nazz. "Never considered it. I haven't really named my weapons as yet though the great ones all have a name." she says looking at Radiance again.
"... you hold on to them long enough and they'll gain their name, along with their soul. Whether you give it one, your enemies, or the people you protect, anything that has a soul will gain a name alongside it... or maybe it goes the other way first?"
"... perhaps taking these isn't such a good idea." Nazz mumbles half-heartedly, though she can't help but let a grin start to creep into her face after Darya's comment. Picking up the weaponized pillow, hereafter named Flamesnuffer, Nazz nods more seriously as she stands up right and moves off after the Rogue.
"... it's hard to tell." Nazz hastily says while tossing one of the pillows at Darya's face as she packs the rest of the sheets away
"... these looked comfortable, I'd thought it'd be nice to have some proper bedding than just a single rough blanket for a couple of nights." Nazz replies automatically to the other woman as she goes about folding up the covers to put into her traveling sack. "... so-souvenirs?"
"Calm down kitty, we'll be on our way shortly." Nazz placidly says as she goes about collecting some of the softer and nicer pillows and sheets.
Too focused on the note any current or past recollections tied to Radiance are buried in the depths of Nazz' winding memories. Pushing the distracting figments of memories to the side for the moment she places a hand on Iradyielms shoulder. "Nothing comes to mind right now, I'll have to think on it, but," looking up she flashes Darya a vicious grin as she raises the note up, "our dutiful scout has provided us with a hit list."
Hearing Darya speak the name of the sword near instantly breaks Nazz out of her bitter reminiscing. As she draws the blade the Vindicator can only look on in awe and reverence of the Paladin wielding the holy blade.
Striding forth into the trapped room of hedonism Nazz' mind starts to run through buried memories at the sight of the pleasant opulence displayed about her. Quietly she'll grip something hidden by her shirt while she stares forlornly down at the holy symbol of Iomedae dangling out in the open on the other side of her closed fist.
Crouching to search the woman Nazz will wipe her blade mostly clean on the woman's clothes. "Is the rogue still alive?" she calls nonchalantly over to Darya.
Snarling as the woman makes a break for it Nazz charges her down with sword raised.
Nazz' eyes widen while wearing a look of annoyance and disbelief on her face as she hears the Paladin promise to let the cultist go if she doesn't try to trick them. She was hoping the coward would now.
Good luck!
Nazz offers a prayer and thanks to Iomedae within her head as the the mutilate and let loose option was taken off the table.
"And then turn yourself over to the authorities of Neatholme?"
"... such an odd mercy, mutilation." Nazz chimes in while looking at the archer. "Clothed or no, I'd listen to angry woman."
As her thoughts catch up to her mouth Nazz' face reddens like an apple rather quickly in turn. Thankful for Siff taking the initiative in changing the subject the Vindicator quickly chirps "Another guard most likely... and hopefully not another mass of mouths and madness."
Nazz offers the Sorcereress a soft smile before responding. Celestial: "Then we're just going to have to think of something to take your mind off such abyssal thoughts, aren't we?"
Catching those angelic words Nazz' eyes widen as she quickly looks to Darya and then back to Siff. Pursing her lips she thinks about what to say before leaning in and whispering. Celestial: "Forgive me, please. I just meant those that serve the demons. I swear that no matter where your bloodline leads you or where you think it will lead you, I will never harm you."
"... when dealing with an infestation you cauterize everything, otherwise it'll just grow back." Nazz says while arching a brow towards Darya.
As Siff turns Nazz reaches out a hand to her, gently resting her grip on the other woman's shoulder for support.
Nazz cranes her head back to the Paladin. "... I know, I just wanted to hear it from them though." she says before turning her attention back to the duo, which actually took longer than it should.
"Inquisitors crusade against themselves." Nazz is quick to say to Iradyiel. "... curious... why do you choose permanent mutilation and disability over simple penance?" she asks the cultists as she turns to them.
Nazz goes to say something but stops herself, being on both sides of the argument wouldn't do any good here.
"... that was one of the options, yes."
Nazz nods to herself, glad she had made the right decision.
A part of Nazz wanted to just run them through. But another part felt pity on them for being a Succubus' thrall. But the majority of her was holding Siff so she figured she'd leave this up to Darya. Who was still naked, the light from her halo outlining ever curve and muscle of her body beautifully. |