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Character of the Season
Once known as the Butcher of Whitebrim, he's now The Butcher of Dygra, stepping forward as the first created demigod of the Ancients. There is no question that Astaroth casts an intimidating silhouette. Tall, domineering and dangerous, if looks could kill you'd be dead already, but to get up close and personal with the Grounds' resident cannibal tells a much different story. Dripping with charm and clad in only the finest attire, Asta is a gentleman monster, as polite as they come and committed to his role as security for the Dusklight and those who have earned his loyalty. Be careful of that smile, though - those teeth are sharp.
Congratulations, Asta!
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"mmmm." Remi hummed thoughtfully, the sound echoing through his chest as he considered. "I know my accent was a bit of a burden and I still do try and soften it. I know it can be frustrating having others not understand you." Remi could see easily how those with a less sympathetic ear could parse Sam as not being very intelligent, which of course couldn't be farther from the truth.
Glancing down, Remi looked adoringly at Sam before sighing softly against him. 'You know, there is a difference between not being true to who you are, and allowing yourself to change. I am not the person I once was, but that does not make me any less me. It is the same for you. If you are making these changes because you want them, then you are not any less. You are just different. And that is okay." The alchemist said, leaning onto his side so that he could properly wrap his arms around the bookmaker and look down at him.
Raising a brow slightly at hearing that Sam was interested in what the Voice thought at all, much less about the two of them together, the alchemist nodded for him to continue. "A good ascended, hmm?" He said with a roguish shake of his head. "Ahh yes. Abandoned. Such a nice thing to be called, don't you think?" He asked with a crinkle of his nose.
REMI
What have I become? My sweetest friend—Everyone I know goes away in the end
If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself. I would find a way
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.