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Edited by Sliver Greylen:
4/8/2020 1:00:39 PM
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Blood Wardens (open RP) Part 1: Reemergence
[i]A mist fell over Offtopic as night began to set in. On the defensive wall, a guard cried out. As quickly as he was heard however, he was silenced. Dozens of slug-like Slivers had burrowed into his body, sending him into a trance-like state. Another guard quickly ran to his position. [/i]
“What’s going on here Jacob?”
[i]Jacob quickly snapped his neck to the side, looking at the second guard with dull, dead eyes. The guard gasped as he watched a Sliver fall out of Jacob’s armor and towards him. Behind the guard, a demonically armored hand suddenly gripped the parapet. Slivers scurried up it and instantly began attacking the guard. He tried to yell for help but was quickly silenced. Another hand appeared on the wall next to the first and soon a figure pulled had themselves up, with dozens more Slivers following him.
The figure turned to the cemetery located nearby and then looked back out towards the rest of Offtopic. This place had finally drawn its last miserable breath, it was time for the Blood Wardens to rise.[/i]
[spoiler]Original pic is Sitri, this pic is of Akuma. Their knife is actually more like a karambit than a sickle and they have red eyes instead of white but it’s close enough so wgaf?
https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/bloodborne/images/1/14/Bloodborne%E2%84%A2_20150511192838.png
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[spoiler]Have fun try to defeat this enemy I created :3[/spoiler]
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20 Replies[spoiler]oh I do need some fun after waking up![/spoiler] *some fog is disturbed as a flash and a bang sound from just outside the cemetery. Suddenly, there stands a figure, with a grey trench coat, an old grey glass lens gas mask, a grey trench shell helmet, and a pitch black scarf. At his side sits sheathed a red sword with a trigger, and on his back rests a white and gold embroidered fuel tank and a brown leather pouch of daggers. He holds a device, similar to a damaged TV remote, and tucks it away inside his coat. The fog creeps back to its original position as the man just stands there. Then, hand placed on hilt, he moves forward. Making no sound, save for the crunch of dead grass under his boots, the clink of his many weapons, and the light breathing if his gas mas-* So where's this new fast food joint? /I think it's quite obvious we're in the wrong place. Again./ I dunno, it could be- /and from the looks of it you stuck us in a cemetery this time./ Oh yeah you're right /course I am. Now let's go./ No I think something interesting might happen here. Let's walk a bit. /I'm hungry. You literally haven't eaten since you heard of that new fast food restaurant that opened in, may I say, THE MOST POPULATED PART OF THE DISTRICT!/ Well I've got a granola so deal with it. *The stranger reaches into his bottom right coat pocket and really digs in there till he pulls up a half eaten granola bar.* Oh... /why didn't you finish that?/ I think it was cause we were hit with an air strike. /I don't remember that/ Figures... you were unconscious. /... that was over a month ag-/ *the man eats it.* Let's get going. *and so, the dark silhouette trudges along the cemetery path in search of adventure and something to kill.... the bordem. Something to kill the boredom...* [spoiler]i tend to write a lot. Bear with me though cause it's been months since my last RP. Make it a good one. Give me immersion and a world to brea- I mean explore![/spoiler] [spoiler]if you need my stats I can give em, but don't be surprised if I pull out something strange...[/spoiler]
