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Baragon and his wolves smelled the khajiit before she made her self known. He had some knives at the ready in case she decided to start something. Some low growls came from the trio of canines, but they waited for word from their master. Holding out his hand, the hunter silenced them. It was...

@Darth Gangsta Well...damn. Did @Farseer of Ulthwe say why he was leaving?

Baragon Baragon studied the old mer for quite some time, curious as to his purpose and intentions. None of his furry companions seemed on edge and were just as curious as he was. Deciding now was as good a time as any, the hunter crept out of his hiding spot, the wolves following suit. As quiet...

Baragon Taking just over a month, Baragon had trekked south from the The Reach in the northern province of Skyrim, all the way down to Cyrodiil. Following his instincts, he was compelled to travel onward, not truly knowing for what or who he was looking. The hunting potential in these lands...

That's actually a pretty good idea. I'll try to get around to making a post tomorrow.

Lol. No it's a picture of...CATMAN! BTW, in Act 2 are we supposed to be making our way to Black Marsh? Is that where the champions are going to meet?

Okay! My origin is done! Sorry it spills into act 2.

Baragon Baragon tilted his head up and took a few sniffs of the air. Cheap steel armor, some neglected chain mail with rust setting in, fabric that probably cost too much and was stained with sweat, and something that resembled cologne. Great, just what I need. Some dimwitted nobility and his...

I'm sorry to hold things up everyone. I'll have the rest of my origin up by tomorrow.

That princess and pirate story actually sounds pretty awesome. If you don't have anybody for that RP yet, I'd be down for it.

Okay, I got a good portion of my story up right now. I've got more to write, but it's a start at least.

Baragon The sight made his blood boil. The rotted, fetid corpse of a juvenile black bear chained to a tree, stabbed several times over and shot with several arrows, most of them missing vital areas. They just left it here to rot and whiter away into dust. They did not bother taking the skin...

I'm working on my origin story as we speak and it will be up soon. Sorry, work's been kicking my butt and I've been worn out when I get home.

Baragon Unmasked: Race- Breton Gender- Male Equipment- Savior's Hide, Hircine's Ring, Spear of the Hunter, and a couple dozen knives of various sizes (some are for throwing, others for melee, and others for utility) Combat Style- Hunter/Werewolf -Immortal Patron God- Hircine Immortal...

I'm liking the sound of this story so far. Sign me up for Hircine. I've been on the HUNT for a good RP. Get it? :grinningteeth: Okay, I'll leave now...

Taking one final swig of his coffee, Gao stood up from his seat and made his way to the exit. As he got to the door, he could see the scorch marks Han had left upon lifting off into the air to do his show-boating for the crowd. He just shook his head. "Idiot", he mumbled to himself. He didn't...

The corner of Gao's mouth twisted up into a smirk as Han gave him the go ahead to get Rufus out of their affairs. He really hoped the airbender disagreed with his termination, he really did. And then Han had to go and ruin it by talking some more. Gao rolled his eyes as Han had his little...

Gao didn't budge an inch as the angered airbender shoved past him. He gave Rufus a death glare and a growl as he passed, hoping to intimidate him, but he just kept walking. He reached into a pocket inside of his suit jacket and pulled out a nasty looking, studded, brass knuckle. He looked to...

All right, first of all, it's not up to you. You are not going to force me to change something because it doesn't suit your needs. I'm simply reacting to the situation in the way my character would. Secondly, I'm not making my character invincible or unbeatable. That's godmodding. I'm just...

Up to you Krowley. I'll go ahead and edit the post if you want.