Recent content by Junius Alfort

In the ensuing din, and with the fun he was having playing with all the people around him, Junius noticed Edric moving out of the room with one of the patrons leaning on him for support. As he side stepped a particularly burly and drunk man’s punch, he figured it was time to leave. Whatever...

Junius watched in silence as the possession occurred in front of him, a moment in time passing as both Chas and Edric got used to the sensations that they were both feeling. Chas probably remembering what it was like to be alive, and Edric likely experiencing some sort of foresight or vision...

[Fingers: 6] Junius realized it was his turn next. He took a second to think, everyone around the table was a warrior. That might be a good route to follow, he could get specific with that. "Never have I ever...killed a naga in combat." Junius had stumbled on a young one once and killed it. It...

[Fingers: 6] He smiled at Zane's reply. "Perhaps I will sometime." Magi went for one that she could only really win in their current group. Junius immediately lost that one for obvious reasons. He was certainly equipped to do it standing up. Another cheap shot, that was what, three already? He...

[Fingers: 8] A foursome? Junius didn't get out much and he certainly didn't end up in anyone's bed very often, nor did anyone end up in his. He normally found satisfaction in one way or another, but it was hardly something people would call normal. "Uhhh, well it never happened at the academy...

Junius raised an eyebrow at Andros’ physical stamina. It was certainly impressive, and he never really expected to need such stamina to traverse this tomb. His idea for getting through this area would have probably been similar, except it would have involved puppets. This was much better, as the...

Junius’ hands moved deftly as the crowd surged around him. Threaded limbs allowed him to defend himself with other people’s bodies when he needed to. A fist thrown into someone moving towards him, a leg swiping out and tripping a burly man who wanted to smash a mug over his head. The dwarf was...

Junius stepped back as he was instructed to. Edric’s power was certainly not one to be trifled with and Junius had no interest in dying. He turned back towards what once was an outdoor forge. The awning-like structure that had provided shelter for it was still intact and it provided an...

Drat, he hadn't thought of hand pies. Junius was hardly a culinary mastermind of ant sort. "Well, I was more or less thinking of a full sized pie."

Junius frowned as Chasmine declined the ring, stating it wasn’t what she was sensing. Oh well, at least he got a cool magic ring of an undetermined effect. Should he just put it on? It really should be examined first. It could be cursed, for all he knew. Jasper held up the ring and a strange...

[Fingers:8] Well that was certainly a cheap shot, Junius had never lost an eye before. He had almost lost an eye once or twice, and he had removed plenty of eyes, but thankfully his were still in tact. Of course, likely only Zael would know that even if he lost an eye, he could simply replace it...

[Fingers: 8] Junius frowned, of course he'd never blamed a fart on someone else. It was a natural bodily function, and if the body did it, why was it necessary to be ashamed of it? Someone simply decided it was an issue. "Well, why would you hide something that is perfectly normal? Who decided...

Oh, it was his turn. Junius didn't really see that coming, despite this being a game. He had it figured out now, though. Should he go for an easy one, or go for one that he knew he would win. Maybe a hard one, the objective is to keep your fingers up. Maybe he'd just go for an easy one. Oh, he...

Fingers 9 Walked on a beach? Dined with royalty? Who had time for such things. There was so much to learn, so much to discover. Admittedly, Junius didn’t know the customs of the beast people too well. Maybe dining and fighting was the only thing they ever did. The significance of whatever wet...

Junius watched as the man continued to stretch. He was an interesting fellow, obviously versed in some sort of martial art. He tried to think if he had seen Andros anywhere before, deciding that he hadn’t. He had seen so many faces, living and dead, in his short life that sometimes they blurred...