Zephyrus the Priestess

So according to wikipedia rangers can use throwing knives too... and have skill in dual-wielding... lol nah I don't want to make Helzebeth too OP, that's not cool or fair at all

Yes sir *stands firmly in place with a salute* Rose, I need backup!

*a force envelops and crushes the whole hill, and everyone on it like a black hole* *the world is recreated, and I land triumphantly on the hill* Derp.

... No no, senior Hitmontop es not here Soy es Glaceon.. Senior Vin?

"We're under attack!" So announced a mutilated man, who promptly collapsed on the tavern floor. The dwarf-father--Odin Thunderbrew, he was named-- called on his son, the Paladin. He also asked for the aid of the crowd, basically stating that there'd inevitably be something worse than a mere bar(or tavern) fight. Helzebeth watched as the half-Orc, who admitted to being a sorcerer and essentially, the cause of the earlier commotion, and the contemptuous elf-thief volunteer to help. There was also a... Kenku, he appeared to be, having spread his wings and emitting a high-pitched shriek in anticipation of the incoming slaughter. It seemed that there were patrons or... Foreigners, inferring from their appearances, who were willing to go to arms. Now, what about her..? She closed her eyes as if in concentration, so as to check on Hunter. All she felt was the strongest urge to snarl and to make her hairs stand on end. Hunter was probably doing that. One way or another, he felt threatened or uneasy. She could neither simply ignore that fact, nor show ungratefulness to the benevolent dwarf-father. In silence, she calmly stood.

GOOD MORNING-- I now stand the card Vinny, thus activating his special skill: Dance!

*appears* D'aaaaaw. Here, have some cookies. *gives cookie* Arkhidon, perhaps?

I love Houndoom. ;_; Kimbra Kingdra well it has Kingdra in it lul

Banned for being the first to ban in a long time

How 'bout a Dawn Stone?

Kyurem used Glaciate lul

Cerberus before evolving Houndour

Y u no Glaceon Mikzal?

*a huge 50 M Titan gobbles up Rose, and I swing by and cut out its nape with two specialized swords. Then I stand on its evaporating carcass, which lies on the hill* Queen.

The hooded half-elf's keen, grey eyes detected some quick movement from deeper within the room. From where she sat, she saw the other elven woman's seat be dragged out from beneath her by what appeared to be particles of either sand or dirt-- probably some sort of magic, Helzebeth thought-- causing her to catch herself in a graceful backflip and glare at her surroundings, as if in search of the perpetrator. Not too far away sat what appeared to be a half-Orc who seemed to be hiding a grin as he gulped down his ale, and the human Cinder Knight now stood next to the elf-Knight, who laughed and called out the half-Orc. Helzebeth stood up slowly as to not draw any attention from the crowd of patrons who now had their attention focused on the commotion that had taken place, and crept towards a vacant table by the stairs leading up towards the inn. There she sat in order to watch what would happen next, and to escape quickly should things get messy, to say the least.

Helzebeth decided to take up the dwarf on his offer. As for Hunter, she was confident that he could do better out in the harsh environment than she would-- he had his thick fur to keep him warm, for one. He was her father's wolf-- hers, now-- after all. If he had even a bit of her father's soul in him, then he for sure would have no trouble surviving in a harsh climate. Chewing on the last bits of bread, she decided to continue observing the other patrons, since she'd be staying for the night anyway.

oh holy-- Corsola, nothing really too cool I found to post

*glomps* *the earth trembles and shakes violently, causing fissures to spread, touching even the immortal hill* I'M GOING TO BURY YOU ALL ALIVE WITH ME *the entire hill collapses into a sinkhole, and all of you get crushed by heavy stones* *climbs onto the crumbled hill* I'm top dog again. C:

Swinub *too lazy to find pic*

Lol now I can go to bed Lux, I see you there

*pushes Notus into the oven and sets it to cook for an entire day at the highest temperature* THIS IS SPARTA! *kicks into a bottomless pit* I'm boss. C:

(OOC: ah, all righty then. That's pretty convenient, that bond lul) She hesitated, since her father's name and news had spread like wildfire throughout the villages. "... Helzebeth, sire," she said with a small smile. Her first name, at least, nobody knew. Nobody so far, but this hospitable dwarf.

Gli...gar?

*body explodes, taking out Rose and her guillotine/gallows/garrote/stakes/whatever she used to execute me* *rises out of the gut-strewn hill, fully formed, holding the master ball* Nope. I'm queen. |D

I like scarves too, but it's too warm to wear them here... Lord Xatu, I calleth upon thee...