11-23-2018, 03:02 AM
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Questions no one can answer -
(Hard physically, easy mentally. Vagabond is 6ft and around 1000lbs and has armor plating on his back. This reply is short due to limited wifi. He will not attack children. Attack if late replies are welcome)
He had a raging headache. Everything about this situation was making it so much harder for him to think for even a moments notice. The massive hellbeast just wanted to try and get some form of rest. There was no reason for him to come to the help of the likes of the creatures that were around him. He only cared about his crew and setting up a business for himself. The Hellhound had been the killer of Argus, but that had been two weeks ago and he hadn't really thought anything of it. He had never been educated on what was friend or foe, or how this world worked after being the likes of a human. Vagabond was sitting in the forest as he blinked his vivid blue eyes hearing something off in the distance. He began to make his way over, breaking the trees slightly to see massive forms coming to and fro. He was really losing it this time. Was that a fucking dinosaur? The thing was massive! He had just seen a dragon right out of the game of thrones, and now he was pretty sure that he was going insane. He shut his eyes tight as if that was going to fix his problem only to open them up again. Vagabond didn't seem to show any fear to the current situation out of the factor that the Hellhound didn't think that any of it was real. His tails lashed wildly behind him showing his compromised mental state, and he just seemed to sit off to the side. The metal skull mask that he wore hiding all of the emotions that he was going through.
[sub][W]isker[/sub]He had a raging headache. Everything about this situation was making it so much harder for him to think for even a moments notice. The massive hellbeast just wanted to try and get some form of rest. There was no reason for him to come to the help of the likes of the creatures that were around him. He only cared about his crew and setting up a business for himself. The Hellhound had been the killer of Argus, but that had been two weeks ago and he hadn't really thought anything of it. He had never been educated on what was friend or foe, or how this world worked after being the likes of a human. Vagabond was sitting in the forest as he blinked his vivid blue eyes hearing something off in the distance. He began to make his way over, breaking the trees slightly to see massive forms coming to and fro. He was really losing it this time. Was that a fucking dinosaur? The thing was massive! He had just seen a dragon right out of the game of thrones, and now he was pretty sure that he was going insane. He shut his eyes tight as if that was going to fix his problem only to open them up again. Vagabond didn't seem to show any fear to the current situation out of the factor that the Hellhound didn't think that any of it was real. His tails lashed wildly behind him showing his compromised mental state, and he just seemed to sit off to the side. The metal skull mask that he wore hiding all of the emotions that he was going through.
[glow=black,2,300]If you're going to bleed, then I'm going to give you a reason to[/glow]
tags N/A& choatic evil & member &[member=184]Sorrel[/member]