- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Sci-fi, High fantasy, Romance, I can generally play most types of RP
Erika started to grin as the many different undead warriors came towards her, slowly she started to cackle as she reached out and simply crushed ones head as her tails seemed to come from behind her and ears off the few weapons of those that got close. “You know there must be a reason why each one of these things are differently armoured besides the adventurers that they killed” she said rather nonchalantly as she was weaving in and out of strikes while sending her own into those that came close.
Inwardly she was both estatic and grossed out, they were rotting flesh so the scent of it was rather cloying to her as she open their innards.
Off in the distance there seemed to be a man wearing a set of plate mail with a blue and silver surcoat atop it. In one hand was a crimson stained curved blade while in the other was a repeating crossbow. The ease at which he moved in the armour was clearly inhuman and not a single movement was wasted as he focused on helping the rest of the adventurers. A blade block here and a corpse pulled away there was all that he was doing.
Inwardly she was both estatic and grossed out, they were rotting flesh so the scent of it was rather cloying to her as she open their innards.
Off in the distance there seemed to be a man wearing a set of plate mail with a blue and silver surcoat atop it. In one hand was a crimson stained curved blade while in the other was a repeating crossbow. The ease at which he moved in the armour was clearly inhuman and not a single movement was wasted as he focused on helping the rest of the adventurers. A blade block here and a corpse pulled away there was all that he was doing.