Hylian
Has made 4 posts.
Joined in January 2014
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Post by JOAN on Feb 10, 2014 0:48:07 GMT
As soon as she heard the words "Drinks" and "on me" she was dashing through the door like a drunken whirlwind. This of course means several tables tipped and chairs were sent flying. She was an odd sight to see. She wore some thin armor, black as coal. It covered most of her body excluding her head and her right arm. The uncovered arm looked pretty badly burned, causing most to look everywhere but the arm. A thin sword was attached to her side, its sheathe was an intricate pattern of white and gold, and didn't seem to quite match her armor. All in all, she did not look like someone who would knock a table over to get to a bar, but nobody so far was questioning her.
She slid into the seat next to the man who had started this ridiculous party, and ordered several drinks. She looked over the man next to her, then proceeded to down her alcohol, as if it was something she practiced daily. She turned back to the man, smiled, and said, "Thankss fur tha drink buddy!"
(A/N) This is set before she joins the crew. In fact, she could join in this thread. Totally up to Gallius though. And while Joan will usually be drunk, she won't usually be THIS drunk. | Crafted by Melon. Edited by Bacon
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Hylian
Has made 4 posts.
Joined in January 2014
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Post by JOAN on Feb 1, 2014 22:10:54 GMT
JOAN
WEAPONS
Lvl. 1 Rapier TECHNIQUES
Critical Point- Switches her weapon to her other hand, causing her burns to explode into cursed fire. Any attacks dealt to enemies in the next 2 posts deal an extra 1/4th heart of damage and will also burn them. However, every time this is activated, it will take out a full heart of the user. SKILLS
Frenzy: Once per thread you may deliver a basic physical attack to all surrounding enemies. RACIAL ABILITIES
Due to the curse, magic is unusable, making Hylian racials useless. ATTRIBUTES
Strength Att: Free Lvl. 1 weapon ITEMS
Bottle
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Hylian
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Joined in January 2014
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Post by JOAN on Feb 1, 2014 21:29:11 GMT
Somewhere in her drunken state, Joan questioned a pirate advertising for a crew. But, she simply set her bottle down, tightened her sword belt, and went to see if she could join.
!JOAN WOULD LIKE TO JOIN!
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