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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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Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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The alchemist tried not to shift uncomfortably beneath the weight of Sam's gaze, but found it almost impossible. It wasn't just having another man's eyes on him, but the fact that he was being considered. Listening, Remi nodded, a small smile creasing his lips slightly. Running a hand across his eyes, Remi's smile widened slightly as he took a breath.
"In Northaven I always...I never.." Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Remi exhaled the muddled words and tried to start again. "I never really knew how to be around other men. I always assumed I would do or say something that would give me away. I was always more comfortable around women, since...well, since I was never attracted to them." Leaning into his palm, Remi glanced over at Sam. "I suppose somewhere along the way that changed. But..." Remi's lips twitched apologetically as he shrugged lightly. But now it hasn't, that shrug seemed to say.
Eyes snapping towards Sam with shock, scanning his face for any indication that the bookmaker was kidding, Remi quickly looked away, into his lap. "Oh." He said shakily, gulping down a strangled sort of moan.
REMI
So come on, get higher, loosen my lips, faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.