Recent content by Colt Pirian

The girl's right hook found his torso. Pain splintered through his rib cage, but Colt didn't let it get the sight of him. If there was more light than simple candles around the fighters Blake might've noticed that Colt carried his own story across his chest, arms, and back. It wasn't the same...

The jab was batted away by the girl’s left hand. Colt recovered quickly returning to stance as his opponent pressed forward. Colt shuffled to his right and a half step back, keeping distance but not taking a full backpedal. He further enforced the space with a pair of jabs. The first, his right...

Cute. It wasn’t the most flattering way to describe a man, but neither was it flatter-less either. Tiger was a bit better. A playful smirk hit Colt’s face. Not all was lost. “Magic-free it is.” Colt replied. If it were any other lady he’d offer her the first swing, but Blake didn’t need it...

Colt kept his normal leather boots, but sported a dressier jacket than normal in a charcoal grey that matched his pants. His slightly off-white collar was held together by an odd tie made of strings that looped together around the Pirian family crest. In some parts the piece was called a "bolo...

Colt heard the pop of Marcia's second thumb and felt a tug at his heartstring, just as he had in the past at hearing the pained cry of a lamb fond of wandering off when it put a nail through it's hoof. Just because the lamb didn't know what was good for it didn't mean it should suffer. Now...

Colt wasn't fast enough to soften the blow felt by Naser , nor stop the creature from it's path to Basmarc, but that wasn't to say he was helpless or unhelpful. As the beast rushed towards him Colt flared out his jacket, and a draft caugh underneath him and lifted him to the sky. Simultaneously...

"Magic sealing cuffs aren't perfect." Colt responded to Blake . "If you're clever, or simply have the raw strength, you can bypass a lot." He didn't elaborate further, but took the paper from Livia and complied, writing the approximate time he last saw Hidesport and returning it to the...

Colt noticed the woman was stretching, and then the word ‘cold’ hit the Pirian like a bucket of water. The witching hour had come and gone, and the Pirian had pretty decisively struck out. Blake didn’t read the subtext, or refused to acknowledge it. She had come here for an actual fight. One...

The woman took off her coat and threw it, revealing Blake 's . . . normal self? He supposed she wasn't really the type of girl to have a closet hidden and full of lace, but he was a bit disappointed. Colt himself took off his jacket and hat, laying them off to the side before beginning to grab...

Colt kept a grin on his face, but was unamused. From the repartee between Quinnick and Larrainth, it seemed that the Vigilite's magic was akin to supernatural deduction. That with the right information everything would simply pop into place. She even knew the four of them were sources of the...

Colt looked up at just the right time to see Avery plead with her eyes. Colt was a bit of a sucker for a pretty face, but Avery's held far more blue to it then was just in her eyes. Colt didn't know all the drama behind the blonde and Fabien, nor did he really care to, but he knew the two did...

The guitar stopped as Blake spoke. It was still a little earlier than midnight far as Colt could tell, which made sense. Colt was often described as “farmboy strong”, but Blake looked like she was carved out of marble, and people generally didn’t get that way without timeliness. He did expect of...

Colt walked into the arena and glanced over at the guard Blake had talked to. He didn’t give his name formally to the man, but looked over at his opponent and took of his hat, put it on his heart, and leaned in a bow that lowered his head but kept his eyes locked with Farand’s. The hat went back...

Kristen, Hope you’re doing well. I’ll see you soon, promise. - Colt With the letter would be a small box, inside the small box would be a pair of leather gloves with the Pirian coat of arms branded onto the inside of the right glove, and a small box of chocolates. Kristen Pirian

The card flew forward and was deflected in mid air by something before falling to the ground. Lucky for that something it had stopped the card from slicing through it, but unluckily it revealed its location while doing so. Another burst of the wind threw the hidden being to the ground. There was...