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Gwart

A somewhat large sabretooth, both feracious and lazy.

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a character in “Era of the Creatures: The End of Humans”, as played by Amnesty

Description

The Name is: Gwart
My Age: mentaly 20, though he has been frozen for over a thousand years.
Gender: Male
I'm Affiliated With: Neutral, can be recruited to anyones cause.
I'm a: Sabretooth
My Powers Include: Pure strength
My Weaknesses are: My tendency to rely only on physical prowess, not highly intelligent, easily lured into traps or confrontations I cannot win, limited fighting strategy.
Scent Identification: I imagine Gwart stinks, all the time.
Personality Check:Gwart is a ferocious fighter, as could be expected of a cat. He does have his fits of laziness whenever it pleases him, but is generally eager to get into a fight. He often appears somewhat indifferent and nonchalant, though this has more to do with appearances than actual character flaws.
My Current History:
Long before the dawn of men, it seemed the time of the sabretooths had come to pass. Some decided to make the last of their time on Earth, whereas others decided to try and save themselves. Gwart, along with several others, managed to find a cave running deep under a mountain - its insides covered in ice. They believed to be safe here.

However, due to them sleeping on the ice, and the temperatures rapidly dropping, Gwart and his fellow sabretooths were frozen stuck in the cave and remained there for over a thousand years. Then, due to the pollution of mankind, the temperatures started to rise again, allowing the sabretooths to thaw out. Many had not survived to ordeal, but Gwart had. He spent some time recovering and regaining his strength, but is now as good as new.

Anything Extra: Gwart is a sabretooth, meaning he is a cat-like creature. He is, however, larger than average, taking the size of a bull. As with all sabretooths, there are tusks, claws, and enormous power. He has a thick, yellow-ish fur covering his entire body, fiery brown eyes, and a poweful tail.

So begins...

Gwart's Story

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Character Portrait: Mhisty Talos Character Portrait: Renth Ultistar Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Layn Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A Character Portrait: Gwart
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#, as written by Amnesty
Some distance away, a large sabretooth stood, watching the battle between Mhisty, Nora and Layn with a certain interest. He briefly contemplated whether or not he was to join in the events - and if so, on whose side? Then again, the battle seemed quite evenly matched, and he had no quarrel with any of the fighters. So there didn't seem to be much reason for good old Gwart to do anything just yet. If they wanted his help, they would just have to convince him.

(OOC - Bit of a short first post, I know, but seeing as I'm new I don't think it wise to just jump in headfirst without acquainting my character a bit first. Gwart is neutral and can be convinced by anyone to join.)

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: Gwart
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#, as written by Amnesty
Gwart had been wandering around ever since he was spectator to the impressive battle near the village. He had been overthinking who both parties could have been, why they had been fighting, if it was of any concern to him, and if he should perhaps had joined them. During his wanderings, however, he began to hear voices. He made his way to them and found something strange.

In the clearing he saw a strange kind of water dragon, as well as a fiery, dog-like demon. There was also a more human-like demon, but it didn't appear the be present voluntarily. Gwart sat at the edge of the clearing, looking at the strange characters before him. He hoped they wouldn't see him. Or perhaps he hoped they would. He wasn't quite sure of that himself.

(OOC - sorry for entering so late on, exams swallowed a bit more time than expected.)

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A
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Pyrrhos was beginning to get slightly annoyed with the demons constant talking. He lifted one of the heavier chains above the demon and flash heated it dropping it on top of the demons broken arm. "You would do well not to insult those that have captured you, or control your life as of current." Pyrrhos repeated his heating of the chains as he dropped the next one over the demon's neck. smiling.

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A
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O.M.E.G.A smelled the scent of burning flesh. This scent was like BBQ to him. He was a bit peckish, so he leaped off of Johnny's back and morphed back into his original form. He then goes up to the burning creature and makes a curious purr sound, while ignoring the others around him.

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A Character Portrait: Gwart
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#, as written by Amnesty
Gwart slowly moved forward, hoping to be able to see the events that were taking place from a better viewpoint. He knew he was taking a risk - this rag-tag bunch of creatures didn't seem too friendly, and he could only guess what they would do with an intruder like himself. He made sure to move very slowly and nearly soundless - however, the smell that came from his fur could very easily betray him - even he couldn't stand it on some days.

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A
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Fume Arato

Fume was not in the slightest annoyed by her pet's insulting and sarcastic comments. It was expected of a demon being held hostage, after all. In fact, Fume found it all the more amusing. So amusing, in fact, that she was beginning to emit a purr-like sound from her throat.

She could see on the face of her pet the annoyance by the green water. It made her to want to constantly splash him whenever she got the chance, which, currently, was often. She glanced around at her higher ups and second in command. They appeared annoyed. She growled, "Remember not to lose your tempers here and destroy something. You destroy something, I destroy you."

Her legs were still in the green water, and her belly was actually able to feel the bottom, so she laid down on the lake bed, feeling the muddy sands give way to her movements. Keeping her head onto the blue grass, she suddenly sensed an intrusion, her frills flickering. In this area that she deemed hers, and with so much water around, she could tell easily if someone she did not know was around... Like the black goop, or the strange feline cat.

As Pyrrhos was dropping the delightful holy metals around her pet, Fume turned her attention to this black goop. "You, Tar, back off." She growled, dragging herself out of the water, allowing her max height to take form of eleven feet tall. She lowered her head, water dripping from her iridescent blue scales, and probably around her pet, possibly Pyrrhos if he didn't watch out. "I didn't invite you in here. What makes you think you can come waltzing in without death?" She takes her foot to try and smash on the black goop (O.M.E.G.A).

Whether her foot made it or not, she turned her head to look towards the strange feline creature, "And you, too, Kitty. Get over here, now!" She stretched her wings to their full wingspan, water dripping from the membranes, "You both will be loyal to me right now, or welcome Death forever. If you're going to be loyal, you will follow the laws of my territory!"


(( There was a timeskip planned, so I will be messaging Amnesty and JGamer about what you want done about your characters and Fume. Another reminder; no god-modding. If it's too often, or a very easy fix on my part, I'm just going to edit it myself and not even warn the one doing it. If it is major, and you've done it before, I'm erasing your post and messaging you about it. If you know what you wrote, and it's suddenly changed, there was a reason for it. Constant rule-breakers will get some chances, but once enough is enough, I'm going to have to be rid of them. If you're unsure that you are god-modding, take a look in the OOC; AdellRazh made a neat little tool to help you out. ))

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A
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Irsire Xion, Pre Timeskip

Irsire looked up to the next demon to show his face, the demonic presence wasn't strong but it was a tad older this demon existed when humans were around. Peering up to him Irsire gave him a direct response "I do not fear anyone, or anything, you hold my physical life in your hands this is true. But will it stop me from insulting, antagonizing , and annoying a ragtag group of weak ass demons depending on the power of another demon to get there way. The answer is no." Irsire was tired of speaking to these underlings, they knew nothing of the inner workings of what a demonic dragon like Fume could come up with. She was strong, cunning and ruthless , a fitting general or commander but she was no ruler.

Looking back to the flaming demon as he began bringing the pain, he instantly heated one of the holy metals and dropped it on Irsires broken arm. "Mother fu..." Pain washed down his arm the heat wasn't as bad as the holy magic's and the extra weight it put on as it collided with Irsires arm. This must have been made to deal with devils, this shit is way to heavy, he thought to himself as he twisted his body a little removing the heated metal from his arm. Irsire was breathing heavy, though he was relaxed in order to improve his resolve he would have to focus on removing the feeling of pain. The ifrit wasn't done with Irsire though, dropping another metal along his neck which knocked him forward a little. He felt part of his neck get burned by the intense heat, the combination between the heat and the weight was became to be a bit to much. Irsire quickly flung the metal off by bowing his head down and then quickly lifting his head throwing the metal off.

"Gotta do better than that guys," Irsire remarked breathing a bit heavy. Fume turned her attention from him focusing on to other creatures that made there way upon this secret hideout not caring for her speech he placed his head on the blue grass fading into a dream land

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A
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(O.M.E.G.A Before The Timeskip)

O.M.E.G.A then sees the foot smash through him. This split him in half but he just pulled the two halves back together, making O.M.E.G.A look smaller then usual. O.M.E.G.A then felt angered and growled, but then noticed that the attacker was the one O.M.E.G.A tried to save. He then loses his anger and instead of attacking back, he just morphed into the same shape of Fume's and bowed. He though that taking the shape of others was respectful, fore it shows how much he wants to be you making you better then him.

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Pyrrhos Character Portrait: O.M.E.G.A
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Fume Arato

Glancing over at her pet, Fume could see he wasn't going to talk, and, while she could see pain within him from the torture they put him through, he wouldn't just scream. Oh well. She could probably get him to break, but that would be after the others tried. This process could tell her just how strong this demon could be.

She looked back at O.M.E.G.A, "Oh, Tar, don't ever take the shape of me again." She hated copycats.

Later on, after so many hours, Fume had managed to get the black goop and the cat under the Akashinu, but she would have others she knew to be loyal keep an eye on them. She let them in on the law of her sacred blue grass and green watered land as well.

When Hikari, one of her higher ups approached her, she moved her height to be back to her usual nine feet tall. His proposal was interesting, but she has also had issues with those she sent as spies. Take Leden, for example. He was a double agent, but against her.

Turning her glowing white eyes to Hikari, she growled her warning, "If you betray us, I will hunt you down. You being a spy may be a good thing, though. If the elf-stick leader trusts my new demon toy, she might trust you. You go and run some intel. We need it. Don't you dare die. Oh, and I have no clue as to where they might be right now. That is up to you and anyone you want to bring to find them. Don't bring someone they might know. Be quick."


(( Mind you, if Hikari is walking, it might be days. If he's flying and at certain speeds, he could get to where the Shira-yuri are faster. ))

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Hikari Character Portrait: Gwart
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Fume Arato

Fume stared at Hikari for a few more moments before turning her attention away from him. Laying down in front of her pet, she noticed that he was awake. She wondered why he had laughed a few moments ago, but no matter.

Pushing on her front legs, she got back into a sitting position, cruelty written plainly upon her iridescent face. "Oh, this time, it's going to be all me. I can tell you're a tough demon, but probably not as tough as my father once was. Hm, I doubt you would have stood a chance against him, actually." She moved her head to be eye to face with her pet, smiling wickedly, smelling like her fishy self, "I'm going to have fun. Now, if you could actually answer the questions, I can make it easier on you. In fact, I might even consider allowing you to join... But only if you are completely compliant."

Fume dipped her paw into the green waters, forcing some droplets to collect and form around her claws and paw, creating a watery-like force-field. "Now, I wonder... How would you feel if I touched you with this... Sacred, most possibly holy, water?" She went to place her holy paw right upon his forehead, "Are you going to answer my questions; Yes? Or no?"

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Character Portrait: Irsire Xion Character Portrait: Fume Arato Character Portrait: Nora Iren Character Portrait: Johnny Character Portrait: Hikari Character Portrait: Gwart
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Irsire Xion

Irsire watched as his captor sat up looking down at him with a look of cruel and devilish intent. "Oh goody, I get you all to myself too bad I can't fight back," Irsire said sarcastically listening to Fume's remarks about her father, which made Irsire smile mockingly saying "You flatter me too much Fume, I'm just a half demon. I won't be a devil till I take my fathers life, which won't be any time soon. Now that demon would be someone worth fighting, the devil of the 8 elements. Well only 1 since I am alive," Irsire said sitting back and relaxing a bit as Fume drew her self closer to him leveling out their sight so they looked directly at each other. "First off, I hate fish." Irsire said grinning commenting to the putrid stench that Fume gave off. "And secondly, give me all you got I won't be joining you anytime soon Fume better luck in a few 100 years." Irsire told her clearing his mind of all thoughts just focusing on the moment at hand

Shifting his gaze to her paw as she drew water from the green steam, collecting droplets around her claw and paw. "That is going to burn like hell and I can feel it already, holy water is dreadful, all stingy and such." As he finished his sentence Fume already acted pressing her paw against his forehead. Irsire's eyes dimmed, changing from red to gray as he attempted to repress some of his demonic energy to reduce the pain he would feel. He winced as she rested her paw, the surface of his skin around his forehead burned turning a reddish color.

"Depending on the question Fume... If you really wanted to know I love long walks on the beach, and causally read old human novels," Irsire said laughing as his skin burned a little bit, the pain subsided for awhile but the burning and tingling sensation continued.