League of Villainous Rejects

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After billions of years of war, Good trumps over Evil and peace comes upon the land. But, in the shadows, a small group of insignificant villains and evildoers has joined forces. Can they organize and gain the power to DESTROY THE WORLD?!!

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Owner: Barel
Game Masters: Barel
Tags: comedy, darkness, evil, league, original, rejects, villain (Add Tags »)

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Character Portrait: Darius Hawkfoot
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OOC Notes

(In response to all the crap that just happened...)

Darius was temporarily blinded, and then realized that the funny man in the suit of armor had now turned into the funny man in white. "Oh I get it! You change your clothes and that somehow makes you a sneaky jewelry thief! Clever..." He clapped a little, his smile staying on his face. "Once again, I am kidding, if you couldn't tell Kid." Darius blinked a couple times, and his vision returned to normal. Sometimes he wished he had duller senses: It would make it easier not to get flash banged or be momentarily stunned by other forms of really bright lights in his eyes. It was a major pain that way. He felt a nudge against him and turned quickly around. He noticed that Lucidia was leaving, and he waved back to her, before turning back to the man. "You see, kid, I'm not like you in the simple sense that you do only live once, for about 100 years. If you do the math, Ive been around for at least 9 generations, give or take so I'm pretty sure I can-"

He was cut off by the man that shook the cave. Interesting fellow, who didn't seem to like waiting. Though his words were really well put, as Darius was starting to get a headache from all the access noise. He silently thanked him, and turned to the new lady - GAAAAH TOO MANY PEOPLE to listen to! - who claimed to be the leader. Lucidia seemed to be enthusiastic about it, and he smiled happily. However, he refused to think of such thoughts that she did, since Destroying the world and stuff wasn't on his adgenda. He would just stick around them for a while until he got bored.

He turned and gave a puzzled look towards that freaky thingy that was floating around and yelling about feeding. Darius backed away when he reached a freaky tendril out at him, and mumbled a little "No thanks dude, not feeling very tasty at the moment." He turned to the rest of the crowd, and put back the smile onto his face, clapping a little.