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
ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
It's lucky for nearly everyone involved that Ronin's is the first face that Remi sees. No, he isn't unconscious, and yes, there's still enough monster left in his broken and battered body to have wanted to kill any other asshole who dared to come near. Especially if that asshole had been Hinkerstinker.

Instead of answering, the wendigo simply lets his pelt and skeletal form shrink and dissolve away, leaving only a mostly naked man whose body was a grotesque imitation of what the human form should be. Remi's rib cage had entirely caved in on both sides, while his shattered pelvis had shifted entirely to the right. The bones of his legs protruded at sharp angles through his skin, and his left arm drooped impossibly low with his hand hanging at a limp angle.

"Can...I have...your coat.." Remi manages in a weak voice, as his head rolls in Ronin's direction. As with so many of their hunts before, the wendigo hadn't managed to keep much of his clothing intact and with so many onlookers beginning to gaggle around, his modesty was at stake.
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 - 05-06-2023, 08:20 PM

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