Might add more in (Like a full body shot from both sides and perhaps a background. Probably color as well if I desire to.) and clean up this image I did of the two, XD it's so funny how well we get along OOC but when it comes to IC... >>; well the pic sums it up... well without the cleavers and the sharp metal objects being thrown at each other from both sides.
Xanthus is copyrighted by his player
AEthian is copyrigted by myself
Xanthus is copyrighted by his player
AEthian is copyrigted by myself
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Species Western Dragon
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Smirks for the moment and unravels the rags his blade then said. "We could always start now..." grins a moment as his eyes started to glow a bit. "I have a STR score of 18- and a 86 on exceptional strength, whats yours!"[Running inside D&D second edition joke... oh and the reason probably why he is always in a scuffle is his Charisma is his dumpstat.]
*reaches up and breaks a large dead branch from a nearby tree and rest it on my shoulder patting it* now... were ready to go! one good whack from this 6 foot long branch and your soul will be sprawled out on the ground! besides, you couldnt rip the soul from a innocent horses chest! your too... soft and small.... *pokes you with branch*
grrs as he called him soft and small before drawing a immolate rune on the branch and it will soon start to spotaenously combust in the spot he drew the rune. "Ok where is that diesmbodied voice that would say when we would fight." Taps his greeve covered foot on the ground and waits to hear the tone.
*drops hunk of wood and pulls hand back* well it would have said go by now if I didnt know you were gonna catch me on fire. What happend to the good old hand on hand fighting, fallowed by some leg humpage, not this cheating magic stuff that I am not capable of! *pokes your hand*
*sighs and cracks a smile as I slowly get up and pase in a circle around you, keeping a few feet between us* you seem to be intent on using a weapond.... so be it *reaches around and pulls a 5 foot long 4 inch wide heavy sword from the ground behind me and swings it around a couple times befor pointing it at you* let this be known, after I disarm you, their will be even more leg humpage then befor!
Blinks for a few moments then said. "Wait... a horse can't hold up a sword... they lack the finger apendages... unless..." >.O examines the horse's hands from where he stood then held his blade up toward him then said. "Bah cause ye can swing that piece of flak doesn't mean thou can use it." He lunges forward and swings his blade broadside toward the horses weapon with the intent to break it in two using his sword like a blungeoning weapon.
*neighs then quickly turns my sword to the side to protect the sharp blade and powerfully thrust it twards your oncomming blade to deflect it (my hands having five fingers like a humans, just the tips of the fingers are like little hoove type things)* grrrrr *grunts after deflecting your sword and getting into the stance I was in befor, my smile dissapearing* most horses cant stand on two legs either, ya racist!
Urks as his sword was deflected back somehow. He regained his balance again then quickly recovered to attack immediatley using a rolling slash motion vertically at the horse slashing downward and recover to slash again. The air itself seem to bend around the swift moving metal. "Bah then I wonder of horses taste like steaks." Grins as he gets close.
Urks as his sword was deflected back somehow. He regained his balance again then quickly recovered to attack immediatley using a rolling slash motion vertically at the horse slashing downward and recover to slash again. The air itself seem to bend around the swift moving metal. "Bah then I wonder of horses taste like steaks." Grins as he gets close.
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