#destinedchamp

[murdergorounds-blog]

“Hey, you interested in a coffin?”

       “Depends. Does it got a vampire in it, or is it customized to be a bed?” She looks up at Hawke, tilting her head to the side. “Orrr were you going grave robbing?”

[aeternuming-blog]

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liked for a starter

Returning to Auburn was something Lloyd had really wanted to do, so he did it. It came with the unfortunate requirement that he leave his steel swords back at his apartment, but the old wooden ones from when he’d arrived seemed to leave the plants at the gate feeling a little more confident that Lloyd would do no harm within the District. It probably didn’t mean much, since they were plants, but Lloyd had thanked the gate and assured it that he wouldn’t do anything impolite during his visit.

Although Lloyd knew that the village and their inhabitants weren’t too far off the beaten path, Lloyd was an adventurous lad, straying far into the forest and admiring the tinted light that beamed through the impossibly high canopy.

It was a lovely District. Perhaps his favorite thus far.

But Lloyd was good at biting off more than he could chew. He was lost.

“HEEEEEY ! ”

A breath.

“CAN ANYONE HEAR ME ? ”

[torikake-blog]

♣▶✽☾

ᴍᴜɴ ᴀsᴋs - ♣: One thing you love about your Muse.

[ i love how picky he is. i’m very picky myself about certain things, so it’s fun to explore how hanzo might fidget with or gripe about something that bugs him. we both try to change things that irritate us. ]

▶: Do you have any talents? [ besides RPing, of course! ]

[ i … cannot ever think of an answer to a question like this ever. i suppose i could say that i’m a very good sharpshooter in games? i like playing snipers or using bow & arrow for weapons in games like legend of zelda. ]

✽: What is your favourite season?

[ i answered this already, i think, but i love winter! ]

☾: Who’s your favourite fictional character?

[ (smirks) lloyd irving from tales of symphonia. ]

[torikake-blog]

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heartcatch! hive ☆ magica

The moment his outfit changes, Hanzo feels a burning resentment roil in his gut toward the scientists.

He felt ridiculous, as if he were in cosplay hundreds of miles away from the nearest convention. On top of this display, Storm Bow was also transformed into a dark, swooping shadow of its proud, compact self. It shook in his hand as Hanzo tried to suppress the annoyance with the situation.

And despite this, the creature of despair that loomed over his shoulder did not falter. It hung there, like a noxious cloud, thick enough to form a palpable figure yet fleeting to the gaze if one did not look it directly in the eye. Hanzo felt sick to his stomach when it brushed up against him, but it never sought to harm him. The way everyone lightly-dressed in the city hunted them for sport told Hanzo that his darker clothing was symbolic.

The creature opens its dripping maw, breathing a scorching hot breath across his neck, prodding him in the back with sharp talons. Let’s go, it seemed to say. Hanzo grit his teeth.

He does not want to play this petty game of good and evil.

[bladeverbenas-blog]

Does your muse focus mainly on one long term goal or multiple short term ones? What do they think about the reachability of their goals and what are they?

Character Development Questions | Old meme; not accepting.

Back home, Corvo’s goals were rather simple. Keep Emily safe, and prepare for when he would no longer be around to protect her. All other things stemmed from that primary goal. Sure, things got a little complicated when the Coup began and Corvo was thrown to the dogs, but everything he did—good or bad—has one of those two goals as its premise.

There will always be a little doubt in Corvo’s mind regarding these goals—you can’t see past your own death after all—but he won’t let it affect his actions.