Blazorna
At parity with pears...
- Joined
- Apr 7, 2017
- Location
- From the Flames of Creativity
Orario, the town that lies above the monster dwelling labyrinth called the Dungeon. Many gods and goddesses came down to the Earth out of sheer boredom, and wanted to live amongst the mortal races.
Within the Guild that manages the adventurers who explore the Dungeon for spoils and riches, a man in his early twenties was looking at a list hanging on a wall. Adventurers were all part of one Familia or another. This man was once part of the Eros familia, led by Eros, a god of lust.
Despite the god, this former member of the familia was not perverted, but his god unfortunately gave him an unwanted reputation which eventually had him leaving. He was only a level one adventurer, his weapon of choice being a shortsword and an arm mounted shield.
Right now, he was taking the day off from searching for a new Familia, wearing a black tunic and pants held up by a belt, where his sword was sheathed at the hip. He was a human with a pale skin complexion, his physical appearance being fit yet not muscular. He kept reading the nicknames of the people who recently leveled up with his green eyes, his face fully exposed due to his black hair being cut to a short length.
"Bye Bye Eggplant Baby? Who thought that was a good nickname?" He asked to nobody in particular. He kept reading the names, his mind thinking about how he felt about each one. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and sighed.
Within the Guild that manages the adventurers who explore the Dungeon for spoils and riches, a man in his early twenties was looking at a list hanging on a wall. Adventurers were all part of one Familia or another. This man was once part of the Eros familia, led by Eros, a god of lust.
Despite the god, this former member of the familia was not perverted, but his god unfortunately gave him an unwanted reputation which eventually had him leaving. He was only a level one adventurer, his weapon of choice being a shortsword and an arm mounted shield.
Right now, he was taking the day off from searching for a new Familia, wearing a black tunic and pants held up by a belt, where his sword was sheathed at the hip. He was a human with a pale skin complexion, his physical appearance being fit yet not muscular. He kept reading the nicknames of the people who recently leveled up with his green eyes, his face fully exposed due to his black hair being cut to a short length.
"Bye Bye Eggplant Baby? Who thought that was a good nickname?" He asked to nobody in particular. He kept reading the names, his mind thinking about how he felt about each one. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and sighed.
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