cut our teeth and make our bones right here
Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3
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Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
"Shhh, we can say it's just a side-effect." Remi says smoothly, sounding as though he has all of this planned out despite having quite literally thought of it only seconds before.

Widening his eyes again, the red colour of his skin making his eyes appear all the more green, the wendigo nods sarcastically, mouthing some silent insult that he doesn't have the airflow to back up. The thumb on the back only has Remi wincing and collapsing forward, but thanks now to the mixture of saliva with the dough, the balls in his throat (lel) refuse to be moved.

Used to being able to go up to ten minutes without having to bother to breathe, though this had only been a few seconds in reality, it felt like an eternity to the wendigo who was on the verge of proper panic.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
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RE: cut our teeth and make our bones right here - by Remi - 07-27-2023, 06:14 PM

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