- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Horror and Sci-fi. I'll try basically anything though. I also love strange and unusual RP genre concepts. Different is good!
Re: Arc One: Pirates on the High Seas
In the form of a opossum, Octorius had an illuminated view of the scene. Men, whos last thought was killing their foe, lay bleeding and dying painful deaths. Several of the fallen were Non-seasonal knights who fought for the same crown as Octorius. It was a gruesome sight indeed, but one that The October knight had seen often. He used his new, highly sensitive, smell receptors to pick up a mix of fear mixed with blood and sweat. Octorius ran behind a near by tree and tried to shake the numbing buzz from his skull, where The Entropy Knight of October had whacked him with his staff.
At one point he saw The November Knight beat off his Entropy knight and then fall to the Ground himself, exhausted. That's when Octorius saw Kami, again using his devastating talent of wind control to smash the enemy back. The vile mercenaries we knocked back, some of them breaking limbs and smashing heads in the process. Then Several clouds of gas appeared, Octorius, as small as he was at the moment, didn't quite see where they were coming from. After a while he saw Kami pull Novarus to safety, then collapse himself.
The October Knight had already started his Shift back into his true human form when he heard Novarus yell for him.
"Octorius!"
Octorius ran to the side of his fellow Knights. The coast was well cleared by Kami so he met no resistance. Helping the Seasons Knights up he realized that taking them both would be too much of a strain. Looking around for aid he spotted another non-seasonal Knight running from the battle.
"Stop! You there, be a man of your crown and help me with these two, We need to get back to camp and regroup." Octorius' head screamed in pain as he yelled his orders at the young Knight.
The knight looked a little shaken, and who could blame him, but this was no time for fear, as a knight you always had to be brave and run head first into danger. With the aid of the other Knight they were able to carry the other seasonal knights to safety. Octorius' head was throbbing from the blow he was delt during battle. When they arrived at the Knights' camp and after setting down the other Knights, October fell to one knee, but never one to show unnecessary pain, he played it off like he was gathering wood for a fire.
In the form of a opossum, Octorius had an illuminated view of the scene. Men, whos last thought was killing their foe, lay bleeding and dying painful deaths. Several of the fallen were Non-seasonal knights who fought for the same crown as Octorius. It was a gruesome sight indeed, but one that The October knight had seen often. He used his new, highly sensitive, smell receptors to pick up a mix of fear mixed with blood and sweat. Octorius ran behind a near by tree and tried to shake the numbing buzz from his skull, where The Entropy Knight of October had whacked him with his staff.
At one point he saw The November Knight beat off his Entropy knight and then fall to the Ground himself, exhausted. That's when Octorius saw Kami, again using his devastating talent of wind control to smash the enemy back. The vile mercenaries we knocked back, some of them breaking limbs and smashing heads in the process. Then Several clouds of gas appeared, Octorius, as small as he was at the moment, didn't quite see where they were coming from. After a while he saw Kami pull Novarus to safety, then collapse himself.
The October Knight had already started his Shift back into his true human form when he heard Novarus yell for him.
"Octorius!"
Octorius ran to the side of his fellow Knights. The coast was well cleared by Kami so he met no resistance. Helping the Seasons Knights up he realized that taking them both would be too much of a strain. Looking around for aid he spotted another non-seasonal Knight running from the battle.
"Stop! You there, be a man of your crown and help me with these two, We need to get back to camp and regroup." Octorius' head screamed in pain as he yelled his orders at the young Knight.
The knight looked a little shaken, and who could blame him, but this was no time for fear, as a knight you always had to be brave and run head first into danger. With the aid of the other Knight they were able to carry the other seasonal knights to safety. Octorius' head was throbbing from the blow he was delt during battle. When they arrived at the Knights' camp and after setting down the other Knights, October fell to one knee, but never one to show unnecessary pain, he played it off like he was gathering wood for a fire.