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Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 68 - Dext: 60 - Endr: 100 - Luck: 93 - Int: 3
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#15
REMI
if you're not going to swim deep with me
For a meager few minutes, they flew unassaulted. The air was crisp and the world was a canvas of nothingness, but it felt good to fly, even if the reason for their trip was the lifeless body clutched coldly against Remi's chest. But as with all things, it didn't last.

As the glow of the luxere that surrounded the guild softly bled into view, so too did the return of the monsters. Around them like an itch Remi couldn't quite scratch they invaded his large ears, his nose, his eyes. He wished he could be smaller with feathers that covered ever inch of his body, but he wasn't. They bit at his back, at the tender pads of his paws already bleeding from their last round of assaults. Clogging his nose he was forced to open his mouth to breathe, which only invited more and more of them inside.

I need the light The alchemist growled mentally, his reserves all but deteriorated, his frustration now seeping through the cracks. Diving down towards the circle of luxere the manticore all but crash-landed among them; ears pinned against his skull, a snarl on his face, and Cera's body in his talons. Knowing this shift—and his presence—would be enough to worry the herd, Remi immediately shifted back. Holding Cera in his arms he moved towards the door, kicking at it with his foot and mentally calling for those inside to answer.

We are back—Remi and Deimos—open the door. We have him.

get out of my waters


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Deimos Ignatius
the Resurrected Sword
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Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo
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#16
DEIMOS
His efforts hadn’t mattered – a few instances laden between where he wasn’t scalded or scorned by the pinpricks of monsters, his eyes ghosting over the guild’s ramparts, the soft glow of luxere, the view, the promise, the conviction of their return imminent. Amongst the plucked feathers, the disassembled, bleeding contortions to his flying frame, credence prevailed, lungs inhaling, before they came for him, for Remi again. The alchemist’s words were a distant haze in his mind, too rattled as by the notions of the gremlins, the fiends, the demons scorching at his eyes, closing them, shaking his head, flickering a little in the sky –

Before descending, descending, descending, following Remi’s flightpath, plummeting in circular motions and maneuvers, attempting to rid himself of the beasts, of the burdens, of the pain circumventing his senses. The luxere were beatific things, and he couldn’t disturb them, choosing to arc off to the side, bleeding talons landing upon the ground with aches, with residual irritation and exasperation.

They really didn’t matter either, not when his eyes landed upon the body in Remi’s shifted arms, the golden prince battered, bruised, torn apart. He altered then too, shifting away from the herd’s hold, his presence not their preference, and following thereafter in the pervading silence, in the all-consuming anguish and grief; jaw clenched, throat swallowing down the bile, the choking, scratching nuances back into his wake. I can take him persisted through the Attuned clarity (no voice capable of bearing the weight), an offering: if he was too heavy, if it was too much, and turned to bang on the doors too, fists pounding on the threshold.
gatekeeper of an endless war
where lines between right and wrong
don't exist anymore


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