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ooc screenshot from Haukke Manor. We all loved the lighting and… they looked like an indie band~ lol
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“It’s kinda a tin can but I gotta admit th’ armor’s growin’ on me a bit. I ain’t gonna go climbing up a mainmast or nothin’, but it moves better’n I’d’a thought.”
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Cam’nahl Zarasten: Unwilling Hero (86%)
You are the Unwilling Hero. The Unwilling Hero, if left to himself, would probably not be going adventuring at all. He may need a little persuasion and motivation to go through with his quest.
Additional Results:
Conflicted Hero (78%)
Loveable Rogue (57%)
Tragic Hero (55%)
Anti-Hero (30%)
Willing Hero (28%)
Riski Chanse ( @riskibusiness ): Loveable Rogue (89%)
You are the Loveable Rogue. The Loveable Rogue is a tricky character, almost always with a sense of humor. In fact, the Loveable Rogue is something of a cross between an Anti-Hero and a Willing Hero.
Willing Hero (77%)
Anti-Hero (71%)
Conflicted Hero (69%)
Tragic Hero (48%)
Unwilling Hero (45%)
Valoq Jhungid: Anti-Hero (83%)
You are the Anti-Hero. The Anti-Hero is a flawed and usually cynical character who fits the role of a hero in the story, but sometimes doesn’t act exactly heroic. Anti-Heroes tend not to trust people…and sometimes, people can’t trust them, either.
Tragic Hero (70%)
Willing Hero (48%)
Conflicted Hero (30%)
Loveable Rogue (26%)
Unwilling Hero (8%)
T’iolo Tia: Conflicted Hero (88%)
You are the Conflicted Hero. The Conflicted Hero isn’t exactly an Unwilling Hero in that he knows what he has to do and wants to do it…but rather than enjoying being a hero, he feels morally compelled to do it, and is often tempted to quit.
Tragic Hero (78%)
Anti-Hero (72%)
Unwilling Hero (70%)
Willing Hero (56%)
Loveable Rogue (26%)
Tagged By:@grumpy-limsan-customs-cat (thank you!)
Tagging:Anyone who wants to do it!
“The sea doesn’t change as the earth changes; it doesn’t lie. You ask the sea, what can you promise me and it speaks the truth; it says erasure.”— Louise Glück, fromMarchin “Poems 1962-2012″
(viaadrasteiax)
The salt air caught in his hair and made it dance, caught the ropes and tried to make them spin away from his hands. But T'iolo just grinned and hauled himself up, one hand on the sturdy mast pole as his only concession to the fact that he hadn’t made the climb in several years. Down below he was certain that Gabriel and Kala were fretting about safety, but they didn’t understand. They didn’t know the world that belonged to a lifelong lookout and rigging rat.
It was a sense of freedom unlike any other. Tio knew full well why he’d given up the sailor’s life and turned to the land like a coward. He knew that no other crew could be hiscrew, no other captain a replacement for the ones he’d lost. But for just a little while, on the short - two to three moons, depending on the tides - voyage to Othard, Tio could pretend. He’d gotten permission and nobody paid one more surefooted high-flyer a second glance.
With the salt on his skin and the wind in his hair, the waves slapping a beat against the hull and not a hint of a shoreline in sight, Tio was truly happy and alive.
