Askier

*In the voice of the most interesting man in the world* I don't always ERP, but when I do, I prefer miqo'tes. Stay ERP-y my friends.

*hands an axe* Here, Atrium. It's shiny and sharpened. Best. . . Present. . .Ever! *runs around with axe over head giggling happily* Oubliette honestly doesn't mind that she does it, he just would rather she be more discreet about it to avoid the angry mob with it's torches and pitchforks. Atrium doesnt understand discretion. . .like at all. >.< Lol.

You might explode ?

*hands an axe* Here, Atrium. It's shiny and sharpened. Best. . . Present. . .Ever! *runs around with axe over head giggling happily*

Eco-friendly bombs! (Recycled bombs?) I approve! Kind of. if his bombs are eco-friendly. . Doesn't that techinally make them. . . *pulls out sunglasses and puts them on* The shit? *cue 'The Who'*

Didn't you all know? Months ago Askier hired a small army of lalafells to sneak into places every night with vacuum cleaners and suck out everyone's poo so he could try and fertilize eastern thanalan. . .and also fertilizer can be made into explosives. . .

Well if that meeting goes well with Franz might be a hook for Atrium to meet Kheo, especially if he needs someone whom is indifferent to killing when Kheo might require the service. Calling Atrium evil would be unfair since she has no understanding of anything as complicated as morality but she enjoys killing and would be fun. Besides, I'm always interested in rping with new people.

Where so we find this merchant? Need to swing by there tonight.

So basically -both- of my characters . . . >.< Lol.

I take it Askier's magitek left arm disqualifies him? Lol

Askier has developed a bias over the course of role play. He was skinned alive and tortured by a roe named Itar. Ever since that event he can't stand to be around them or speak to them and thinks of them as nothing more than feral animals waiting to inflict pain on people because he is afraid of them.

Can Askier do the fireworks?!

Atrium on waiting list pweeeeze!

Askier trudged along the road, the air growing cold as he headed for the mountains.north of the Black Shroud. His red coat was actually correct attire for the chilled air. The miqo'te was swearing in the Garlean tongue and livid. His world was shattered. His best friends torturers. He couldn't stand that fact. It made him squirm. Made him think of his own weeks of pain at Itar's hands. How he had screamed. How his friends had saved him, held him to make him feel safe again, held him with hands that did the same. Osric and Kahn'a kept trying to justify there actions, saying it had been for information. But Askier's mind couldn't process that. Not wouldn't. Couldn't. To him, torture was no longer okay. And to think they had been his friends. Askier screamed in anger, pulled out a hand grenade and threw it, the pin in his teeth. A huge eption tore trees to splinters and fire danced in his eyes. Askier snarled and opened his coat. Dozens of explosives lined the inner wall of his coat and the Garlean miqo'te reached inside and began pulling them free and throwing them around him. In a matter of moments a small area of forest was nothing more than a ring of shattered remains and charred husks. Smoke and fire rose into the sky as more foliage slowly burned. Askier was breaking heavily and laughing as he filled his lungs with the destruction. "Those trees didn't suffer! Their death was so quick! I was kind to them." Askier then turned on his heel and marched back south. Ashwynn wasn't safe without him. He couldn't leave her alone with those monsters, those animals that had torutred Alexei's killer as a revenge killing. He would keep her safe. And recover more of his explosive -toys- while he was at it.

Thank you to all whom.attended the event last night! This is basically the main end of the cult and this event Now there are some left over threads and rp hooks left around (namely Rotunda and his squad of Crows) but that will be handled more slowly and via smaller less planned rp sessions. This event went very well and the second part at the Dry docks was certainly the largest turn out for one of my events and was awesome. I hope this has brought many people.together that never would have met otherwise, which was my intention with my events all along. This being said, I will be stepping down from organizing and planning events for awhile. These past months of plotting, planning, bombing and -kindness- are something I have been honored to have taken part of and have had a lot of fun. At this time though, I am burnt out as they require a ton of work and just can't devot as much time.planning them as I once did. I will still be online rping, and plotting but no major events as I have RL obligations I need to spend more time on. Thank you for all the awesome times together and look.forward to rping with you all soon as I can log on tonight.

Hello all! For this evening check in is at 8 CST and we should start rolling around 9 CST. Heroes are to meet with Misha and Iron for instructions at Dry one. Misha will be splitting you up into groups and.giving you your location to go to fight the cultitsts. Baddies are to meet with Rotunda and Ragnar at Black brush station for your orders. Raganr might show up to help organize heroes ooc. Any instructions these event hosts are running are to be done as instructed so we can keep this from getting to chaotic. Lol. This will be the final event of this event. I just want to thank all the wonderful people who have helped and I am looking forward to this, even though I maybe late. Lol

The hyur woman stood on the front porch of the Coffer and Coffin. A half-full tankard of a pungent ale rested in her hand and her black hair covered her face. She was sobbing softly and tears ran down her cheeks slowly. An armored figure walked beside her and stopped, the boots clattering loudly on the wooden floor. The crying hyur woman looked over after a moment and gazed into Atrium's tattooed face as Atrium gazed at her. "Come to stare at me?" the woman said softly, but her tone aggressive. Atrium blinked her mis-matched eyes and nodded. "Please do not mind this one as I do so." The crying woman growled at Atrium. "Let me suffer in peace." "Why are you suffering?" Atrium asked flatly, her face blank. "Because he left me!" the crying woman took a long drink. "He left me for his whore and now I'm alone." the woman clutched her stomach in emotional pain. "I wish I was dead." "You wish you were dead?" Atrium repeated to make sure she had heard correctly. "This pain is awful. I do." the crying woman said as she took another drink. Atrium nodded slowly. The Crow calmly pulled the axe on her back around and slipped it free from the loop on the back of her armor. Atrium slid her hands along the axe haft and then hoisted the weapon above her head to strike. The crying woman saw the motion, turned, screamed and backed away. "What are you doing? the crying woman exclaimed in horror. "I was going to kill you because you said you wanted to die." Atrium shrugged as if this answer was very obvious. " Thought I would be kind to you." "When I said that-what is wrong with you? Get away from me!" the crying woman screamed, throwing her tankard at Atrium before she turned and fled. Atrium stood there, ale dripping from her ashen hair as she shouldered her axe and blinked. "Living people are weird."

"And when you gaze into the abyss named The Shipping Thread, the Shipping thread shall gaze back and ye shall go: what the $%#!'" A reading of Nietzsche, by Askier. Totally accurate.

That's it. I'm jumping out a window. I don't want to be in Eorzea anymore.

Short fuss is now lit Dropped the lit bomb at his feet, Askier now says shite.

Bearded chin so wide, catches all the ladies' eyes, Jealous of Osric,

They look so good! Must save my Gil for one for Atrium!

No Crows! Atrium feels discriminated! Well this could be a good chance to rp as Jin'to since he is a priest, not a very good one, but is a priest!

Between the constant, aggressive swarms of various bugs and ultimate Tea Cup Fu, The Voice did enough showing off for my next ten rp sessions. -.- The dice liked me right till the end, then I was betrayed. Lol.

Hey no worries you two! Rl responsibility and stuff. I stayed up late and have a long shift to polish off. Should have been smart like you two. Lol. Anyway, thank you all who came out last night for mini event. Getting to fight 9 people solo was an interesting experience. Can't wait to wrap up this event Saturday with a big finale event!