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Atsuko Gensou

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a character in “Battle of the Guilds”, as played by moahi

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"Giving other happiness... Isn't it the happiest thing?"



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Full Name:
Atsuko Gensou
"Is... Is it odd for you? It basically means warm child, which is what I strive to become."
   
Gender:
Female
"You can't tell? I thought it was pretty obvious..."
   
Age:
14
"I may be small, but don't underestimate me!"
   
Sexual Orientation:
Asexual
"Breaking away from those you consider really close to you hurts so much, I doubt I ever want to fall in love."

Guild:
Envoy
"They are all I have now, and I consider them my family!"

Role:
Healer
"Thank god for this role. I don't need to hurt others, just to save them."



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Hair Color:
Her hair is a dull brown color, much like the dead leaves in autumn. She prefers not to think about them that way, however, thinking that autumn is the season where things die and decay. She likes to think about them as a dark chestnut brown, and they turn a lighter shade under the light, appearing almost golden.
   
Eye Color:
A lighter shade of her hair, the chestnut brown is more obvious in her eyes.
   
Height:
5'5. She tends to be small and petite, though she hopes that she would grow taller and stronger quickly.
   
Weight:
100lbs. She is quite light for a girl her age, being skinny and small. Her weight surprisingly doesn't bother her, as it has allowed her to do many things, like climbing trees without needing to worry about her weight breaking the branches.

Tattoos:
None. She doesn't like them that much.
   
Piercings:
None. She was thinking about getting her ears pierced later in life, if the mess clears up.
   
Scars:
A few small faded ones from her failed attempts at taming cats and climbing tree, a few big ones from fights when she was too careless. Otherwise her skin is pretty much unblemished.
   
Oddities:
She needs to wear her scarf nearly all the time, as it was a souvenir from her childhood. She would go to great lengths to get it back if it was ever lost.



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Personality:
{Naive, Optimistic, Kind, Curious}
Childish and Naive, it is easy to trick Atsuko into believing nearly everything really. Her imagination has no bounds and she would believe what anyone told her, thinking that there were no bad people in the world. Even if she was hurt by that many times, she never stops believing that the people are all good deep down inside, and that there was no one who meant to hurt her. In battle, if someone managed to hurt her by accident or not, she would always dismiss it as a simple mistake on her part. Believing in the good of people had gotten her injured so many times, but she never stopped.

Being optimistic, there is hardly a time where you couldn't see her smiling. She likes to think of the best in situations, even if they seem like they really couldn't get any worse than they are. She never stops smiling brightly, partly for herself and partly she was worried that she would be a burden to others if she mopes all the time. If things were already that bad, the least they need is another person crying over it. Atsuko puts on a strong front of smiles even when she is broken and crying inside.

And that happens frequently, because of her kind nature. If a person was injured, she would try to save them even if they were on a enemy team. She believes that no one should suffer, and often she was brought to tears if she could not save someone from their deaths. Being compassionate, Atsuko is the type of person who would weep for a enemy death.

She is often extremely curious, wishing to find everything about the matter she is interested in. When she becomes passionate about something, its hard to talk her out of it. She would nearly go to the ends of the earth to find out more information for the subject she loved. Now, its insects, but her whims might change sooner or later.
   
Hobbies:
Hair - She loves playing with her soft strands of hair, twirling them on her finger or combing them into many different hairstyles in her leisure. She likes to do that to others too, if they let her.

Reading - Its not rare that you might catch Atsuko in doing that activity, avidly reading with a hunger for more knowledge. Usually, those books are about fantasy, with magical themes and a happy ending. She wishes that life would be like that, so she loves reading those books. Sometimes the books are about her latest craze, however.

Exploring - She likes to explore every nook and cranny of the places they go to, often recording her findings on a map. It helps with their strategy a little and provides her with something to get her mind off, so that was one of her favourite activities.

      
Habits:
Hair- Atsuko absolutely enjoys twirling her hair between her fingers and would do that subconsciously most of the time.

Scarf - She holds on to it securely as if afraid that it would be whipped away by the wind. Its long and flowing, so she always has a fear that it would fly off if she didn't hold it tight enough to her. And if someone tries to snatch it away, be careful. Its one of the only times when Atsuko would use her powers for hurting rather than healing others to defend her scarf, but she always apologises afterward.

Daydreaming - Her mind just drifts off for sometimes no reason at all. Daydreaming has often given her a way to escape reality and she does that most of the time if she was not required to pay attention. It can be pretty annoying at times when she needs the person to repeat their words several times before she snaps back to attention, but she tries her best to keep it under control in meetings.
     
Likes/Loves:
  • Sweets - Like any average girl, Atsuko absolutely adores sweets. She could consume about many times her body weight if she was nervous, and she could not get enough of those candied delights, no matter what shape or color they were.
  • Reading - They really transport her into another universe where she has no worries and could just enjoy herself. She loves reading as a form of going into a new world.
  • Smiles - She thinks they are the prettiest things in the world. A true smile shows that you are brave enough to overcome the sadness and still have hopes for a better future, it shows that you were strong enough to live on.
  • Animals - She loves them, especially cats, even if they scratch her sometimes. Animals have a tendency to like her too, hardly running away from her when she is close to them and not as easily startled when she moves. The birds could come and balance on her finger and the animals trust her enough to eat from her hand.
  • Spring - Its the season where everything comes to life again and things become beautiful. Spring is her favourite season and Atsuko always liked to go out there when it comes to just play outside after a long winter.
Dislikes/Hates:
  • Autumn - To her, its the season of death and decay. Many unpleasant things happened to her in that season, and she prefers not to be reminded of them, hardly venturing out when the season comes due to the unpleasant memories that haunt her.
  • Hurting others - She only uses that as a last resort if anyone gets on her nerves too much by trying to snatch her scarf. Its the only time she would use it and she would regret it later and apologise, no matter how justified she was for doing that.
Strengths: (What are they good at- at least four)

Weaknesses: (what are they bad at- as many or more than strengths)




History:
In a renowned family of assassins, a girl was born with bright red eyes. She was named Atsuko, for warm child, a seemingly harmless alias to cover their inner bloodlust. Her whole family was named that way, and names are simply convenient illusions. She was taught like her many siblings, the ways of how to kill silently and efficiently, and how to manipulate the elements at her fingertips. Atsuko was talented, and learned fast and mastering them at an almost impossible speed. She was better at it than any of her siblings, and it was nearly obvious that she was going to be the next head of the house. When they let her participate in battles against other clans, she killed like a demon, her favorite scarf dyed a bright red with blood. She was given an alias, Jikogu Shojou for hell girl, from the amount of people she sent to their ends.

That was when the incident happened, in a windy day of autumn. She found a family of five that were starving and cold, and she decided to take care of them, hiding from her parents. She wasn't so sure why she did it then, perhaps it was simply another one of her whims, but she did it nevertheless. As she was the youngest in her family, she decided on taking on the role of the three children's 'big sister' attempting to make them smile with her many antics. With them, she seemed to rid herself of her bloodlust and become a normal girl, even allowing them to teach her how to heal. They taught her many things, like how to help instead of hurting others, and they were the main part that made her who she was today. They even liked her scarf, telling her that red was the 'color of a hero' instead of then cold blooded monster she always thought she was.

However, as the weather was getting colder and nearing the end of autumn, Atsuko could hardly see the family any longer without getting caught. Her parents had noticed her abnormal behavior and reluctance to kill, and when her eyes faded of their usual red into a light chestnut brown, that was probably the last straw. They would not let a possible successor to their bloodline just get ruined like that. A search was conducted to find the people who had been affecting her, and unfortunately the family was found, along with several other people. They tortured the innocent people in front of Atsuko's eyes, hoping that when she saw the scene, her heart would harden again.

But it never did. Instead her heart broke into millions of pieces. She was only twelve then, and the incident scarred her for life. She gave up becoming an assassin like the rest of her family and escaped, devoting her life to only healing and helping others. Soon after, she joined the clan Envoy, and never decided to leave, them becoming something of a family to her. She vowed never to use the things she learned in her family again, unless it was absolutely necessary.



Face Claim: Ayano Tateyama

So begins...

Atsuko Gensou's Story

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The Courageous Nine

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Alright, and so we flip the first page of our vibrant story, a peer into the point of view of nine, somewhat young guild members, aspiring to become renowned. But first, let’s state the setting. We inhabit the beautiful yet cruel world of Gajeel, a land that can make anybody’s dream a reality. Although humans are still a prominent species within these lands, they must share the world with beats of sporadic nature and figure. Whether they may be passive, aggressive, or have even been integrated into our lifestyle, they are still here to stay. With death always lingering overhead, humanity has adapted to survive in this harsh reality. Children are born with unique qualities and characteristics, which makes them unique, each a diamond in a pile of, well, more diamonds. Within their cribs, infants slumber with tools at their sides. Rather than teething on bibs, they suckle on sword hilts. They awaken their powers at a young age, and do their part in the bettering of their species. Academics and studying are recurring practices, just not as highly valued as it is in fictional novels. Actually, one time I read this extremely hilarious folklore, where children actually went to these institutions known as ’colleges’, just to get a job! I swear, whatever that writer was on, I want in on i- sorry, getting off track. Continuing on, our story begins in the satellite village of Heartlia, located on the outer rims of Gajeel’s Rings of Humanity, a system of towns surrounding the Capitol. The central hub is the largest city in existence, and this small minescule town dwells in comparison. But everybody in Heartlia knew eachother to great extents. Villagers left their doors unlocked at night, they assisted in the survival of the community, and graciously welcome outsiders.

Now you lot come in. All nine of you have wound up in this village. May it be because you have a shop stationed there, or you were raised in the town, maybe you were even stopping by to take a leak? Although you are all young, versatile individuals, suddenly being robbed with your undergarments literally on the floor is a tad bit embarrassing. Anyways, all of you are pieces which will fall into the intricate puzzle, in do time, though. But this morning was different from the generic rest. For the most part, is was ordinary. Villagers were working in the fields, children were running around like a bunch of moles hyped up on milkweed, the livestock were taking their routine shit- anyways, somehwat was peculiar. Overnight, the city had been covered in posters. No town corner was left uncovered. Even worse, the advertisements were crudely drawn, even the King’s five year old grandson could draw better. But after further analysis, you realize that they are all nearly identical. They weren’t drawn because of godawful taste in artists, but they were mass-produced. Words needed to get out, and fast. And if the government placed so many in an irrelevant village such as Heartlia, you couldn’t even fathom how many were plastered in the larger towns. The ad happily welcomed guilds to join a contest, to see who could rise to the top among others. Yeah. There’s your queue. Make your worthless existence somewhat meaningful, kick some ass, hone your skills, and don’t get gutted to death. But it will take a day or two to traverse the distance between the outer rim and the Capitol. The curtains have now risen, the spotlights are shining brightly, now time to roll out our protagonists. Let's hope this isn't their final story.








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Jrya whined as her legs hurt from the long journey to Heartlia. Omega had been traveling throughout Gajeel, as they were trying to make their way to the Capitol. Kouhara smacked her whiny sister on the head, as Kouhara was getting piggy backed by Jrya. "Hey! Koharaaa.." Jrya said, while taking one hand to rub her smacked head. "Stop whining Jrya! Woman up!" Kouhara sung, and smacked her sisters head once again. Jrya felt like complaining one more time just to annoy her sister, but she decided to not, because Kouhara has a really hard whack to the head. Jrya heard Kouhara start to sing a small tune their mom taught the sisters before she died. Kouhara sung with a beautiful voice, making Jrya want to fall asleep. Kouhara kept singing, but soon she died it down to her humming voice.

Once Jrya walked over the hill she saw a small town come into vision. She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing anything weird, it might just be her eye tricking her."Jrya!" Kouhara said, and pointed forward. "Over there! It's a real town!" Kouhara cheered, and got off Jrya back and started to sprint past Jrya, while Jrya tried keeping up, waving her guild over. "Cmon guys~! Lets go!" Jrya smiled, and finally caught along with Kouhara.

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Maxus "Bones" Izyal



Maxus looked over to where the girls were running to. "Wait up! Come on I'm old!" He yells as he sprints to keep up with the girls. He sprinted to catch up. eventually in arms reach he tries to stop them. "Hold on keep your cool we don't want to look like a bunch of idiots sprinting to them." He stops out of breath. He looks up at the city "By God its beautiful" he says in between breaths. "This is where we met...." He looks away for a moment wiping away a tear. when he looks back she puts on a big smile."Welcome to Heartillia" Finally caught his breath. he stood up and walked to the town. The town in which he lived in for years. The town in which his wife and kids died. Looks like soon history would repeat itself. That is without the wife tough.

((OOC sorry about this being only 150 words (and i did not count this) but i'm working on a project and wanted to introduce my character. so there he is.))

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Character Portrait: Hiteikei Kirano Character Portrait: Ethniu Buara Character Portrait: Nimshi Ophni Character Portrait: Jrya Okumura Character Portrait: Atsuko Gensou Character Portrait: Kouhara Okumura
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It was a normal, ordinary morning. All was tranquil. The birds were chirping, townsfolk were making their way through the streets, the sun was peeking through the apartment’s window. Actually, rather than a subtle peek, it was rudely intruding upon the premises, blaring its bright rays onto bed sheet. It was as if the beam of light was sentient and was targeting the individual attempting to lie in slumber. After the figure below the sheets rolled over a few times, he let out a groan of displeasement as kicked the sheets off. Hite narrowed his eyes at the blinding light, which even pave its way through his unknotted hair. The boy squinted and stretched out with a prolonged yawn, then proceeded to get into his morning routine. After fitting his hair in its common double-pigtails, he dressed himself in the same formal attire he had sowed himself. With a buttoned down shirt and a perfectly woven tie, he was ready for business. He quickly took in the state of his bedroom, making sure everything was neat. The boy was fond of keeping things in mint condition, and he constantly passed that mindset onto his fellow guild members. Of course, there are things which one can’t keep intact. A few coffee mugs or dishware once in a blue moon due to a certain care-free doll.

After he made sure he looked presentable, the boy checked in on the rest of the rooms. Echelon resided in the upper portion of a two-story building Hiteikei had bought with a decent amount of his funds. Just two bedrooms and a living room. But the trio have definitely turned a profit, since the lower floor was a mixture between a cafe and a florist shop. They equally served sweets, beverages, and rare plants which they were able to grow en masse thanks to Eth’s ability. In addition, since Airyl fancies sweet foods, all three are versed in the art of confectionaries, but the other two fail to ascend to the same level of the doll’s undying passion.

Due to the fact it was morning, Hiteikei had to open up shop. The boy let out a sigh as he descended the flight of stairs leading down to the lower floor. With each step came its own clank, produced by the sheaths tapping against his thighs. He was too tired to tie them tighter, as he was still waking up. With yet another yawn he entered the back kitchen and instantly got to tending boiling water and brewing coffee. The aroma and scents produced by the array of beverages helped to wake the boy up. His movements were still sluggish, since he nearly stumbled a couple of times whilst carrying hot drinks. ”Alright Kirano, right foot, left foot, right foot, left foot
” The boy trailed off as he continued to follow through with the motions. He left the coffee to sit, and in the meantime decided to step outside for a breath of fresh air. All seemed usual, excluding the armada of posters blotched against every single wall. The boy raised an eyebrow and examined the one attached to his own door, running his eyes across the page.

”Hm
 contest
?” The boy rubbed his chin while analyzing the poster. It was quite the interesting, yet crudely drawn advertisement. He wouldn’t blame anybody for dubbing it a rip-off or fake, but the amount of parchments posted around town would say otherwise. Hite shrugged, a little part of him considering the offer as it was directed at guilds. ”Sounds interesting. I wonder what Eth and Airyl would say
?” A slight smirk spread across his face as he nodded, but abruptly remembered his obligations. The boy lightly swung the door open and slipped his way through the opening. He dug into his vest pocket and procured a notepad, with a to-do list hastily drawn on its surface. "Coffee, nearly done. Still have sweets and I have to check up on the plants..." He glanced at the entrance to the upper level, wondering when his friends would stir. "...Hope she didn't wet the bed again. Haven't had an 'accident' for a few months, please don't break the streak." It was a worry the boy had grown accustomed to, since it had occurred a few times during their time as a crew. "Oh well, back to work." And with that, the boy proceeded with his duties.

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A figure walked down a road to a town, 'there's gonna be a battle of guilds here' he thought to himself, 'hope there will be strong people there'. As he was lost in thought a group of bandits went to him. He smiled as the circled him and said "been awhile since I killed someone, this is gonna be fun ". As he said this he cracked his knuckles and slowly walked toward one. The bandit drew his sword and charged at Cobra, he easily sidestepped and quickly cut the bandit's chest open. A bandit on a horse charged at him so he stabbed the horses knee, causing it to fall on the bandit, crushing him. Cobra frowned as he flicked his wrist, coloring the grass red, 'these guys are weaklings' he thought to himself as two of the slashed at him at once. He redirected one of their swords to hit the others, then easily, he continued spinning and kicked the one in the face. He then finished the rotation by slashing the other guy's throat open. The last bandit ran away, Cobra smiled at this. He charged at the bandit and as his sword pieced the bandit's heart he felt a dagger stab into his shoulder. He pulled at it and stopped immediately after pain shot through his body. He saw a tree and walked over to it, sliding down to the bottom of the tree. 'This hurts like hell' he thought to himself as his eyes slowly closed and he lost conciseness.

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(This would occur after Envoy's opening posts. Just wanted to get this up here to keep things moving.)

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Offer Your Soul


Regardless of how or when you entered the lively town of Heartlia, you instantly notice the abundance of posters, plastered onto every wall, corner, and even tied with a rope around a random child’s waist. Poor kid. Didn’t even notice who was looping the rope around him. Anyways, that’s enough sympathy for an astigmatic youth. Back to the story. You all notice the crudely drawn posters, barely legible in their design. The contest would be held in the Capitol itself, the central hub which outsiders are barely given entrance. Some say that the citizens there eat diamonds and poop gold. Other say they’re a bunch of cunning swine, completely refusing to commend guilds for their constant protection of the city. Whatever people say, it’s unknown territory to the satellite villages. So, what shall you do? Shall you uptake the two week journey, and possible die in the contest itself? Or will you sit on your rear and image yourself consuming jewelry out of despair? The choice lies in your hands alone.




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As if on cue by the youthful redhead, Hite’s ears picked up the familiar thumps of somebody stirring overhead. Just as quickly, the footsteps proceeded downstairs and into the kitchen, belonging to no other than his other guildmate. The doll was serenaded by the beverages Hite had concocted, and gave the boy a quick nod. His face lit up as he gave a response, ”Good morning, Airyl.” Although, his formal tone didn’t match his friendly expression. Airyl’s motherly instincts seemed to go into overdrive after they exchanged greetings. The doll set her eyes upon the pre-teen innocently sitting on the counter’s edge, insouciantly swinging her legs back and forth. Chances are she was imaging the cyan-haired boy in a maid’s outfit. But before she could go on a spree of envious thoughts, she willingly hopped off the counter and allowed Airyl to brush her hair. Hite smiled at the sight, comparing it to a heartwarming scene between mother and child.

He was definitely thankful they had found Airyl in that abandoned building. During the months prior, all of the tasks concerning Eth’s which would usually befall a parent were to be complete by Hite alone. Since his father wasn’t the best at the role, he had absolutely nothing to reference and barely skimmed by. Now caring for the girl was equally distributed between the two older members, but there have been countless times where Hite cried out to the doll for assistance. The three had been getting by pretty smoothly these past few months. They were all extremely versed in their own fields, whether it running a cafe, selling plants, or fending off the town from packs of low tier monsters; they ended up with a profit in the end. Of course they were all hard workers, and reaped the rewards they deserved. Hite simply had to hand it to the two, since they were both relatively young in their own spectrums. Regardless of age and experience, they were able to adapt to drastic changes of scenery and lifestyle. Now they were used to the daily grind.

Speaking of ordinary routines, Airyl's voice snapped Hiteikei out of his trance when she asked him what was on their agenda. The boy tapped his chin in thought and glanced up at the ceiling. "Hmmmmmmmm..." His humming was obviously drawn out. It was an attempt to create some sort of comical effect, but the boy just ended up shrugging. "Well, aside from the usual pastries and drinks we serve, there isn't much. We haven't received any new requests for plants as of recently. Neither has the mayor burst into our store, crying his eyes out and begging us to offer him our help. Nor have their been any crimes or monster attacks. Pretty much the normal routine. Setting tableware, jamming out food, shun old men who wish to sully our innocent, young heroine here." As he was about to tend to another coffee press, the image of the posters outside flashed in his mind. He instantly spun around on the ball of his foot and snapped his fingers, locking gazes with his comrades. "Actually, there's something. Be right back." The boy blurted out before making his way for the door. He weaved himself through the table and eased open the door, then tugged the poster off of the window. Almost as soon as he had left, he returned with the paper in hand and placed it onto the counter. He glanced up at his comrades with an excited complexion, then returned his sight to the page.

"It's an advertisement issued by the Capitol's government. Whole lot of these posters covering the town. They were placed overnight, and the officials are nowhere to be seen." He stared at the picture more intensely, trying to make a deduction from the advert, "It's a contest for guilds. A battle, if you would. We haven't done anything too eventful in the past month or so. I'm not saying we have to do this, but think of the result if we do find ourselves near or on top. We would definitely make a name for ourselves, thus bringing in more customers, which would further make Heartlia more traversed. I have faith enough faith in our abilities that we can come out with some form of achievement." Hite leaned back from the sheet, his entrepreneur way of thinking shining in full bloom. He glanced over at his comrades, who he wouldn't blame if they were suddenly taken aback by this sudden change of concept. "It'll be nice to out of town for a bit. Besides, neither of you have ever gone to the Capitol, right? I've only gone there a few times with my old man. Wonderful place. Lots of delicious foods, it's like paradise. But, there are a decent amount of pompous elitists. But that's something we can overlook. We can bake something special, a limited time offer if we decide to depart. So, anyways, what do you both think?" He asked quizzically, cocking his head to the side as he awaited a response.

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"Emotional Skyscraper ~ World's End"

The journey was rather long, and boring for the little mage that is Taika Umesato, whom had been at this trip for weeks since there was something that kept dragging her, and her companion, Atsuko, aside. Though as the mage approached an area in town, she heard something, sparking her movements to increase, and soon she noticed the fight, which looked generally fair, since the one man seemed to be able to handle himself against the outnumbering force. Though as the last bandit fled, Taika noticed something, the man charged him and ended up injured badly, looking back at Atsuko, she spoke with haste,

"Atsuko, that man is injured, we should help. I'll clear the area of any hostiles." she said before moving forward at the bandit, whom stood there about to take the man's head off, as she moved, the incantation echoed in Taika's head; Distant ignibus ego te cupio fingere!* as the last of the incantation had resided, a mass of fire rested in taika's hand which soon thrust forward shaping the fire to a spear, which impaled the bandit's chest before Taika got to the man, whom was already in shock from the pain and blood loss, she looked at Atsuko with a near pleading look before taking out a potion from her bag to use it in an attempt to help the poor man, whom was hemorrhaging to the point that the potion didn't even get to the wound, let alone do anything to help. All she could do was rely on her healer.

*TRANSLATION: "Distant Hellfire, I call thee to shape my desire!"

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Maxus "Bones" Izyal


"Only an hour left. Only an hour to go back." Maxus looks around to some of the guilds he smiles and then chuckled sarcastically. "Are you kids freaking out yet?" he then starts going into deep thought. Don't scare them you ass he thought to himself. Scowling and tapping on the hilt of his blade. I need to find a way to spy on the other guilds. Uuug.... I'm not sneaky. Sitting down from the walk to rest he looks to the kids. "So what do you guys want to do?" what he really wanted to ask was. "Can't we just take another low paying job. Can't we go back." he then laughed a bit inside knowing he was acting as a child. He then looked to the other guilds once more. He studied them, Who liked who, What used what, And the weak spot in their armor. He only had an hour to do so. He hopes he can memorize these things. This was going to end badly for a lot of people now Maxus thinks about it. There will be a lot of deaths. For what? the entertainment for the king. Gods I hope The show will be good enough to let multiple guilds win. But knowing how the fat greedy bastard is the answer is no. he thought to himself. What sick idiot gets off to kids dying? Even more importantly.....

.........what was the prize again?

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