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@spellswordkhint-moved
Some Fun New AU’s!
[Working out some new AU under the cut!]
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Main Universes
Bravely Default Universe
The lead mercenary for Khamer & Profiteur Merchantry, a ruthless bandit, and the head of a group of scoundrels, thieves, and low lives, Ciggma Khint, bearer of the Spellfencer asterisk is the opposite of a nice man. He’ll steal and loot and kill in the same of money, without batting an eye. Once an honorable Eternian general under Templar Braev Lee, in order to pay for his daughter’s medical bills and ensure her safety, he’ll do anything, even sink to the lows he has.
CT! Universe
A hero of the wind crystal, Ciggma Khint is a quiet man, loyal, stalwart, and wonderful at his job. He commands others with ease and will do anything to protect the crystal and his comrades. At the same time, he has a family- a wife named Prell, who is a nurse of the highest skill, and a little girl named Amira, who is his son and stars. He cannot come home much, but when he can, he’s the definition of a family man.
Of course, this is all the memory and life created for him by the wind crystal. Should he realize his true past, things might become difficult.
Moved!
I moved to a main account for rp. Same URL as before, spellfencerkhint.
See you guys there! I wish I could find all the things I had before for my layout...
Hello !Let me say you where a freaking badass, i was so sad when you die talking about your goal and not knowing right after that what it is. But know this, the spellfencer legacy will not be forgotten.
"I... thank you?"
"I wasn't aware I had died yet. I really hope what you say doesn't come to pass... but I appreciate the sentiment. I suppose my asterisk is pretty 'badass'."
Tie a red ribbon around my muse's neck to claim them as your Valentine.
Return from unannounced hiatus
[So as some people know, and others don't, I've been studying abroad for the past four months in Japan! Now that I'm back to America and have steady internet access, this blog is open for activity again!]
Reblog if you Skype as your muse
and you’re willing to RP over Skype if a partner drops you an ask :)
Try to make my muse blush with just one sentence.
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Alternis was pleased to enter the training rooms to find Khint where he usually was. He pulled of his shirt, preparing for his daily training. "Up for another match, Khint?"
Khint swallowed thickly and turned around to face the person who spoke. Oh no. Alternis. Shit. The spell fencer had come to the training room to work off... the extremely tedious feelings he was having at the moment. He had thought it would have been safe. But no, of course not. Coughing to try to hide the flush on his face, he crossed his arms tightly over his chest. Fighting might relieve the tension.. but it might also make it worse. "Perhaps not. I am... um... feeling under the weather."That was an understatement...
Locate and Capture || Edea & Khint
The blonde frowned at the back of his head as he took the lead. She didn’t quite like that tone, but what he said made sense. Still, she made a note in the back of her mind to keep an eye on him when they met up with the Vestal.
"…Good to know," she commented lightly, flicking a lock of hair over her shoulder. Agh. She should’ve pulled it back, it was far too hot to have her hair down. Damn. "From what I’ve heard, you’ve been a very — "
Edea cut off suddenly as her foot set down on the sand, but touched something soft — springy — and she yelped and staggered back as a vicious-looking sand worm burst from the dunes, jaws snapping in her direction. Behind her, another two popped up doing the same.
Despite her shriek, Ise-no-Kami was drawn in a flash — and the heads of sand worms plopped to the ground at her feet, oozing slime and more.
Ew.
"Some bodyguard you turned out to be," she fumed, completely unaware of the much larger sand worm peeking out of the sand behind her.
…Of course there were sand worms. There always were, out in this part of the desert. He had just expected the daughter of the Templar to exercise more caution. “Hm. I don’t believe my job description is to protect you from what you can handle yourself.” His voice was deadpan as he drew his sword. Sand worms never were solitary creatures. They traveled in groups, with the smaller worms headed by a leader.
And there it was.
"However." He took a moment to cast blizzaga on his blade, brandishing the sword and launching toward and past Edea. The creature had picked the wrong travelers to try to devour.
The worm was a bit larger than even he was used to, now that he got close to it. But it wasn’t anything he could handle. A few strikes of his sword and the creature fell into mostly frozen chunks in the sand. “You shouldn’t doubt my abilities.” He shook his sword off, dashing the worm slime upon the sand. “Now. Lets continue. Be vigilant.”
Edea spun around just in time to watch Khint dispatch the… oh Crystals, who knew those things got so huge?!
She was impressed, of course, by his skills — but irritated by his attitude. Why did everything have to sound like a reprimand with him? She wasn’t his daughter! Geez.
"… You could have warned me that were were sand worms," she grumbled, refusing to thank him for doing his job. She followed, but would remain vigilant as he had said.
After a few more minutes in silence, she glanced at him again and commented lightly: “Enchanting your weapon must be useful. I wish I could do that.”
Khint shrugged his shoulders calmly, using the fact that his back was turned to her to have an amused expression. She was so indignant. Much like her father, and much like other people he knew. "You did not ask. Besides. Did you really come to Ancheim completely uninformed?" It sounded like she had. No one had warned her of the danger. That was... dangerous.
He dropped his expression and he sighed, glancing to his side, where she had taken a place at. She was unable to just allow for silence, wasn't she? "It is." He deadpanned, going quiet, as if to say no more. Inevitably, however, he realized, that she would just keep talking anyway. "The spell fencer asterisk is very versatile. Perhaps you can try it some time." Regardless of his outward personality, the idea of students always pleased him to an extent. If Jackal had shown any magic proficiency whatsoever, he might have even allowed Jackal to train with him at some point. And if she was interested...
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Training Tension
"I am not." Khint’s response was immediate, shoulders rolling as he stretched. "So if you insist, first to pin is perfectly acceptable." He glanced over to Alternis from the corner of his eye, giving him a quick appraising look. If that was going to be how he played it… They had to be equally as vulnerable. Off came Khint’s tunic, the black fabric being tossed into a haphazard pile as the swordsman raised his sword to a ready stance.
Khint couldn’t say that it had been recently that he had sparred. Fought, killed, or generally beat the living tar out of, yes, but a friendly spar was a nice change. And look, his partner was being so gracious to allow him the first move.
His funeral.
He launched forward, sword in hand, poised to strike. Maybe this would be fun.
Though he thought he was prepared for the other man’s attack, but the other was quicker than he had anticipated, almost too quick. He made to dodge the attack, but his unpreparedness had him stumbling, rolling to the floor in a poor attempt at evasion.
He scrambled to his feet, moving to defend himself. He rushed forward, setting up a sloppy attack, a result of his sloppy footwork. Not the best way to make an impression on a fighter, but at least Khint didn’t know who he was.
Well. This man was not... exactly the best at first impressions, was he? He had stumbled, and that made him rush. It was poor form, but it was an easy mistake to make. Forgivable. Khint shifted his stance quickly and raised his sword for a parry, the training weapons glancing off of each other.
With an arced swing, he made a hit to his partner's side and pulled back. He was allowing the other man a moment to regather himself. Perhaps a moment to stabilize would make this last longer. Or at least be a little less easy.
[Hey guys! Khint here. So, as some of you know, I'm in Japan for the semester! I don't have internet at my host family's home, so any tumblring will be done at school. So my responses will be hella slow. Thanks for your patience!]
"Spellfencer Khint, I presume?" The Grey Mage appears behind him suddenly, casting a spell, "You look like you could stand to loosen up a bit!" |M!Anon: Muse is "in Heat" for the next 2 days and will crave sex from practically everyone. Not satisfying this craving will be extremely painful. Alternatively for a SFW option, Muse is severely sexually frustrated for the next two days and can do nothing about it. Sincerely, unmaskedmischief|
"How vexing. This will probably interfere with work... You're going to regret this, gray mage...."
[SFW--- sort of--- option! Sexually frustrated to the point of not being able to focus.]
is it bad i guilty ship profiteur/khint?
[Naaaah. It is, however, hilarious. As a ship, it's half believable, half crack. And that is awesome.]
[OKAY I MADE A KH BLOG. For Aeleus/Lexaeus. Because he's awesome. Go hit it up! It's shizukanaruhero.]
Anon or not, pretend you are my character's parent(s), and tell them what you think about their life choices.
This… could hurt.
i want this, but i don’t want the pain
BE BRUTAL!!!!