I stalked your interest thread for some time to see where this would go. Being a guitarist(extended range master race!) it caught my interest. Also, Sasha's hometown says Aero when the closest thing to it is Arco. Anyways... Name: Terry Novak Gender: Male Age: 23 Appearance: Here Hometown: Origo Personality: Calm and easygoing. The only time he'll step into a conflict is it's to help a friend. He's open to meeting new people but does his best to keep them at a distance. Instruments: Classical and Extended Range Guitars Instrument Powers: Classical Guitar - Cannot be used offensively. Projects emotions based on whatever is being played. ERG - The higher range of the guitar fires off weak homing beams of energy. The lower range produces powerful shockwaves. When most or all strings of the guitar are used in a chord it produces a concussive "wall of sound" that can be both used defensively and offensively. Other: Shoots fish beams out of his guitars. N/A
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Woof
Band: Animals as Leaders Album: Animals as Leaders Stand Name: The Price of Everything and the Value of Nothing Stand Ability: Esoteric Star Manipulation Power - A Speed - B Range - A Durability - A Precision - B Potential - B Progressive metal master race is once again supreme.
Had to look up who Janet Varney was and why she was important. Thought it might have been because she was related to Jim Varney(which she isn't I guess?). Yay Markiplier!
Considering in two months Final Fantasy Type-0 HD is going to be released a Type-0 theme would be more relevant. And better. Biased? I'm not biased!
Maybe it would have been better for him if he had been trapped here for years. At least by then everyone he knew in his former life would have definitely moved on and forgotten about him. Of course, none of that mattered unless escape was a possibility. He kicked the canteen at his feet having drained it of its contents immediately after receiving it. The liquid might have been blood...it sure tasted vaguely like it, but what kind of blood could keep a person alive for so long without needing to drink anything else? And what kind of blood had the power to give him...well, power? Radioactive blood? Super blood? Radioactive super blood? Then there was the constant fighting he was forced in. For the most part he could not rely on his ability to help him through each bloody skirmish. It took far too much concentration for him to use and the first time he used it in a fight his opponent could not even see his projection and when eventually he could force it to become visible the projection was just ignored. Henry kicked the canteen once more. Truth be told, he had hoped for more this time. If he was going to spend the rest of his days fighting he might as well be good at it and become stronger. The first question he had asked himself when he was brought here was "why?". As time went on he believed that it was some sort of attempt at building an army but everything he saw led him to believe that it could not have been true. Where was the rest of this army supposed to come from? More abductions? There couldn't have been that many. Unless there were others who had far more destructive abilities than his tame power. In any case, why would his captors wait so long before telling him of why they even went through all the trouble of doing this? Maybe it was just some kind of entertainment for them. Murdery supernatural blood-fueled entertainment. As he paced aimlessly about in his cell he barely took notice as the door opened. He clenched his fists expecting to be drawn into another fight but this time was different. As he walked out and followed the stairway he found himself entering a barn. Why a barn? That hardly seemed like a good question to ask considering everything he had seen. Others were already waiting there as well as Lilim. Why the change of pace?
Happy 2015. GIMME
Maybe I need my eyes checked by I don't see 50 threads on this already. Step it up KHV.
Only posting because I see comments about the N64 controller being comfortable. Get off Earth you damn green-skinned aliens.
Pulling his coat off its metal hanger Soren gave it a quick inspection. Even after all these years it still held together quite well despite the abuse it had been through. Being the last gift from an unlikely friend and mentor, the enchantments that gave the coat its durable quality were still strong. Putting it on, Soren flexed under its familiar weight and left his room. Having only stopped at his room to change clothes after an overnight training session, Soren was ready to move on to something new. A soft click came from his timepiece as he eyed it, slowing his pace once he took notice of the time. It was likely she was teaching a remedial class at this hour and he would have to wait outside the door. That was something he wished to avoid. Someone as large as he was easily intimidated most students and waiting outside a door silently would only make that worse. With her busy and little else for him to do, Soren found solace in wandering aimlessly through the halls lost in thought over other important matters. I'll bet Anna's busy with remedials too. Hm... Once more he withdrew his pocket watch and looked at the embedded mirror as the image shifted from his reflection to...nothing. He furrowed his brows while staring at the empty glass. Still nothing. He shoved it back in his coat after one last look at the time and continued walking. It's been hidden for far too long.
Pulling his coat off its metal hanger Soren gave it a quick inspection. Even after all these years it still held together quite well despite the abuse it had been through. Being the last gift from an unlikely friend and mentor, the enchantments that gave the coat its durable quality were still strong. Putting it on, Soren flexed under its familiar weight and left his room. Having only stopped at his room to change clothes after an overnight training session, Soren was ready to move on to something new. A soft click came from his timepiece as he eyed it, slowing his pace once he took notice of the time. It was likely she was teaching a remedial class at this hour and he would have to wait outside the door. That was something he wished to avoid. Someone as large as he was easily intimidated most students and waiting outside a door silently would only make that worse. With her busy and little else for him to do, Soren found solace in wandering aimlessly through the halls lost in thought over other important matters. I'll bet Anna's busy with remedials too. Hm... Once more he withdrew his pocket watch and looked at the embedded mirror as the image shifted from his reflection to...nothing. He furrowed his brows while staring at the empty glass. Still nothing. He shoved it back in his coat after one last look at the time and continued walking. It's been hidden for far too long.
Apparently the game is basically done!
Godzilla doesn't breathe fire.
The town's been confirmed to be called "Lestallum" in English. Here's some NPC stuff now: Amazing quality. Amazing.
Not nearly as brutal as my lute.
Name: Isebrand Age: Alive before the First Crusade Appearance: Here Class: Demon Lord Name: Henry Egon Age: 21 Appearance: Here Ability: Astral Projection
I thought last time you posted you had two words and were stuck on a third. That implied you thought it was three. ._. ...Don't know any other clue to give out that wouldn't give you the answer. It's not a name? dat hidden text bar
It's four words.
Actually I've done this to a lot of bosses. Rather than try eliminating their entire deck I destroy cards they need for their most powerful sleights. Usually 8's or 9's. Or 0's. It can cripple a few of the harder fights but it's probably more efficient to just Sonic Blade them to death. I'll show you an endless deck!
