Username- Narwhalrocknroll
Activeness- 7/10
Desired Legion- Cravinate
Desired Rank- Executioner
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RP Sample-
(If it is okay, I would like to make his element Paranormal. But, for a twist I made it so the spirits are more, in control of him. Not directly, but they tell him what to do inside of his head. Tantibus also does not have any direct friends in cravinate, while he is friendly with his Legion, The spirits have lead him to believe they are the only ones he can really trust. Most think he has schizophrenia, they view him as a bit insane, which in a way he is. I wanted to put this before the rp sample so that it would make sense when you read it. )
"Shut up!... why are you here.. . your always here, you never go away.... following me, stalking me... the screaming never quiets. I have never experienced that sweet tune so called Silence... when, tell me when! when will you leave! " a deep voice speaks. The male sits in the back of a pitch, empty cave and appears to be alone. He stares into the stillness of the darkness layered around him. Nothing but shadow and his crimson glowing orbs can be seen from the outside. He shifts his body positioning himself to be leaning his weight to the right, and he waits for a reply inside of his own mind. 'I am a part of you, you know this Tantibus, how many times must I explain that you will never be more alone then you are at this moment.' a mysterious and chilling voice that can only be heard by the male replies to his last complaint. 'Now, don't wish us gone. We are your only true friends now... you know as well as any that anyone else will leave your side eventually... and you know we are the only ones you can truly trust. All of the others, they will betray you, we will be by your side forever.' The Brutes attention span was limited, even to listen to the voices inside of his own head. A sound coming from outside had caught his attention, as he now zoned out the spirit that was going on about things Tantibus had heard about a thousand times. The tall canine figure stood up, and gradually walked outside spotting a deer that had been separated from its herd. He zeroed back into the spirits in his head, now wanting to ask a question, but before he could, the voice responded 'Okay Tantibus, you ready?' The brute nods his head. "Spirits of the underworld, I call upon thee." Two ghostly transparent canines rose from the ground beside the dark male. "we are going to take down this deer."
