Not far to Agent Grey's left, her chosen battle-buddy had taken up a position next to a small hole in the wall, using the nearby sandbags as both cover and a rest for the weight of his rifle. However while the rest of the guns in the room unleashed a storm of lead upon the enemy, the sniper's...
The sniper's visor was still tilted upwards, surveying the surrounding cityscape, when he heard his name carried on Agent Grey's voice. Already back in quiet operator mode, Jace only offered an opaque-visor look and a thumbs up by way of acknowledgement. Behind that visor was a confident smile...
A short breath escaped through Jace's nose at Grey's response. He followed her example, that impassive visor of his turning to face elsewhere in the cabin. It shifted first further back, to Lyster's blood spattered armor, before fixing idly on the boisterous Ray. The concealed smirk on his face...
The Scarlet Raven squinted up at the sun, his eyes still not fully adjusted to the sudden daylight, as his boots met solid ground. For all the strangeness of this dreamlike situation thrust upon him, that midday sky remained oddly normal. Though the same could not be said for the distant...
The crimson marked sniper hadn't removed his helmet, or lifted the opaque screen of his visor, at all throughout the rendezvous with the other units now attached to their mission. Its reassuring weight on his head, as well as the faint orange of his HUD, helped him keep his focus on the mission...
A Blood Red Moon shone down upon the long darkened windows of that ominous estate. The Raven's Roost, The Scarlet Manor, minds imaginative and superstitious alike had bestowed it many titles. It was by now a haunted, empty place, assailed by dust and overgrowth. Rumors abounded what lay within...
Apologies for my vanishing act, I intend to engage in posting soon. Hopefully today.
Thinkin' Arcturus is probably gonna wind up in the beast realm as well~
Jace took a deep breath as the unexpected air cover screamed overhead, his helmet tilting slightly upwards to watch them go by. Slowly he lowered the long, heavy barrel of his rifle into a more comfortable position, shifting posture to let his spine relax. That engagement could've gone a lot...
Name: Arcturus Avenza
Epithet: Scarlet Raven
Appearance Notes: Arcturus' attire is of fine make, and he often wears a white father in his cap. He himself is possessed of a lithe build, standing slightly taller than the average human at a few inches over six foot.
Personality: Years of...
So I'm currently working on the trivia section to finish wrapping up my character (desperately trying to keep it concise for my own sake) and realized I should probably ask a question.
Could I make a character inspired by the worlds of Soulsborne games, but not actually from any of those worlds...
It's been so long since I fought the Nameless King for the first time, and I've improved so much since then, that it's hard for me to compare them.
If I had to though... I remember having more trouble with the Nameless King, but I think Radahn is probably a harder fight.
The ride from LZ to AO was already a blur in Jace's mind by the time the warthogs came to a stop in front of their objective. A few moments stuck out to him. A chuckle at Uzi's jab, a brief initial exchange with Hayworth, the periodic chatter concerning the mission, but all the rest was drowned...
Lance Corporal Jace Rose hadn't spoken much leading up to the mission. Not that he was a particularly silent type, he just didn't have a lot to say. Best to let the rest of the team do the talking while he soaked up the intel. He often got like this during operations, the normally outgoing...