We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Crucian awaited Tarkus by the Chaos icon with his Chainsword held in front of him. Tarkus strides towards him, his own Chainsword revved angrily.

Lysandros knelt beside Caim. "Brother Caim, Emperor damn you, stand Brother. Stand." he spoke to Caim who was aware but couldn't respond. "You took worse wounds than this." No answer. "Damned Chaos, Tarkus will have their heads, you'll see."

 

[Random berk]

"Then I will see if his men are awake, or at least alive." AEanna replied, before turning and strolling off in the direction from which she could smell their blood.

 

[Chungus]

A lack of desire to survive... an apt description, that is.
As I said, I care not if I am to die. I do not understand this... drive that people have. The clinging to their short, fragile lives.
All eventually die, so why does it matter when that should happen?

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

"You come to die alone Loyalist scum." Crucian said. "I come to avenge my brothers nothing more heretic." They both roared as they charged eachother. Chainswords clashed and were parried before being spun to swing again.

Lysandros stood up. He'd never seen Caim like this. His brothers regarded him as the elder for his great age and his somewhat aloof nature. Lysandros never understood the distance that Caim seemed to have from everything or how he could openly talk with anyone not of the Imperium.

 

[Demonjazz]

[color="{red}"]"Names Rincewind uhh James Rincewind"[/color]Rincewind says doing a crappy impression of James Bond
fun fact: It literally says in the books Rincewind either doesn't have a first name or last name it's always been just Rincewind

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: @ALL: I'm back... After reading around... What do you guys think of Charlotte and Laura as characters?

I freakin love them. I was actually pretty torn up when bad stuff happened to them, and the dynamics with the rest of the group were amazing. But they've been through so many personality changes and dissapernces that it's starting to wear off. The Void thing is intresting, but a bit too overpwoering. It shouldnt be the basis of there characters, and it's kinda annoying that they didn't really seem to want help. Either let them lighten up a little, or the next time the're gone, have them stay gone.

 

[Drakmorg]

"Okay then. Nice to meet you!" Four said as she held out her hand to Rincewind.

Rose went back to focusing on song writing.

 

[Random berk]

Because our lives are the time in which we can pursue the pleasures and experiences that the world has to offer us, to learn, grow, and if you believe in such things, to prove ourselves fit to join the Divines after we perish. Sometimes, death is preferable, as in Dromaeus's case, where he gave his life as nobly as he knew how, but most of the time, one should not be so quick to end their allotted time. AEanna replied as she followed the scent. It grew stronger as she walked, and before long, she found the Space Marines. With some surprise she saw that Lysandros was on his feet, but could see that Caim was in a bad way. She stood at a respectful distance, watching the scene.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC:Rosh I'm rather meh towards them. Never really interacted with them in the last thread either.

 

[Demonjazz]

Rincewind shakes Four's hand
[color="{red}"]"Nice to meet you too"[/color]

 

[ShindoL Shill]

OOC: So... who's up for Joel-killing?

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Lysandros glanced at the witch. Normally this situation called for prometheum but with Caim incapacitated and Tarkus fighting for honour he was slightly confused by events in recent days. He was still young for a Space Marine, having only wore Power Armour for 20 years. "What is your business here?" He inquires.

 

[Slenn]

OOC: @Trilby. It'll be fun. Why not? XD. Dunno about the rest of the people

 

[Drakmorg]

@Trilby: I am! Hopefully @Silver didn't leave without saying anything again.

Four sat down on a nearby chair and said to Rincewind, "So, what kinda stuff you into?"

 

[Chungus]

Eddie had finished tanning the Tollusk and began to make a jacket out of the rigid hide.

Regardless, why does any of this matter? Once one dies, all that they have expirienced and learned will mean nothing.

 

[Demonjazz]

[color="{red}"]"Being a wizard of course one of my hobbies is magic and I am one of the best when it comes to running away none have ever surpassed me at that"[/color]

 

[Drakmorg]

"You like running away from things too?! We should compare notes!" Four said to Rincewind enthusiastically.

 

[Random berk]

Some believe so. Others believe that it will continue with them into the afterlife. In either case, it is worth it just for having done it all, and perhaps if you did enough, you will be remembered by the generations that follow you.

AEanna leaned against the ship's hull with her arms folded across her chest.
"I wished to see if you had both survived the night. And also to find out what in Oblivion your commander was thinking by refusing you immediate medical care despite your grievous wounds, but it seems I will have to wait for him to return for that. I am glad to see that you are still able to stand, by the way."

 

[Demonjazz]

[color="{red}"]"What no I don't like running away people try to kill me alot so I run away very very far away or else I die usually"[/color]
[color="{blue}"]"This is starting to become an akward conversation"[/color]

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Lysandros bowed his head. "I trusted in my wargear. The Brother Sergeant refused aid because of the shame." He lifted his head. "Brother Caim is struggling. Without an Apothecary we have but faith in the Emperor to see him through."

Crucian and Tarkus rained blows upon each-other. Centuries of combat experience with either party showed as they showed their mastery of war.