Ourian Clemmens

As he got to the mouth of the cave, Ourian realized that something didn't feel right... like something was missing. Finally, he reached for his neck to find that his necklace was missing. "Damn it! Must've fell off in the fight..." He swore, returning to the cave to retrieve the necklace. As he returned to the battlefield, he noticed that everyone else was searching for something as well. Ignoring them for the time being, Ourian continues to search for his necklace. Finally, he finds it at the edge of the cliff. As he goes to grab it, he hears Crusher shout something about a chest. Pickin

Sheathing his sword, Ourian accepts his share of the loot and starts walking away from the group. Without looking back, he waves a hand as he walks. "It's been fun, but I have things to take care of. Cya 'round." With that, Ourian returns to he forest and starts heading back home.

Once again, Ourian studies the plant with pain-staking detail. If it had any kind of secret, he was hell bent on finding out what it was. As he watched the others charge in, he paid close attention to the Ovule. As soon as they were within range, the vines sprung to life. As the vines swung and stabbed, something caught his eye. Only certain vines acted as whips and the others acted like lances. Determining which ones would be which when he attacked again, however, would prove difficult. "There must be something I'm still missing..." Ourian muttered, examining his target further. Finally

As Crozeph ran into battle, Ourian took the time to study how the Ovule attacked. There must be some sort of pattern to its attacks... there has to be... He thought, watching the vines snap into action as Crozeph got closer to it. Seeing Crozeph land a blow on the Ovule inspired him to go rushing in after him to make his own attack, determined to land at least one hit on it before it dies. As he got close to it, the vines snapped back to life once again, lashing out at him every chance they got. Before he got within reach, Ourian uses the momentum of his dash to fall to his knees and slide und

(Sorry, had to pull two doubles in a row the past few days :P) "Well damn it if this thing isn't a pain in the ass!" Ourian swore as he watched the plant find a way almost every time to interrupt their attacks and even counter attack. Studying the creatures moves carefully, he watched as Crozeph attempted to avoid the monster's vines. As it uprooted its vine to attack Crozeph, Ourian realized his chance and charged, his sword trailing behind him for a powerful horizontal strike. [4449] [bD] 3 (-1) =2 {Failure} [CD] 3 [LD] 1 [MD] 7 {Success} 3 (-1) =2 Damage As he got close, a

Unsheathing his sword, Ourian decides to lead the charge. "Well, as a way of apology for earlier, allow me to get its attention first!" Ourian shouted, dashing head on at the target. Leaping into the air, Ourian trains the tip of his longsword at the plant's head attempting a downward stab. [battle Dice: 2 - Failure] #4263 At the last second, the plant swung its vines at Ourian, causing him to focus more on defense rather than offense. Swinging his sword, he used the momentum of the blade to move him away from the vines and land safely to the left of the target. Well, I have t

"True enough, however they do say that it is wise to bring more and not need it rather than bring less and fall short because of it." Ourian replied, resting his hands on the back of his head and following Crusher. "Hell, I didn't even accept the mission. I was just on my way home. If I can help you out then I'd be glad to." As he continued to follow Crusher, he kept his hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to fight any threat. Win, lose or draw, he won't run. Not again.

Ourian looked to the newcomer as he approached. Judging by his demeanor, he didn't seem to pose any threat, however he decided that he will remain cautious until he has a better understanding of him. "Well, I don't know of any quest. I usually keep to killing mobs to get stronger. However, I will gladly join you and assist you." Ourian offered, extending his hand towards the man. "The name's Ourian."

Now understanding his mistake, Ourian relaxes while still keeping his hand on the longsword at his waist. Though he felt no danger, he was still hard of trusting others. "My apologies. When I saw your sword pointed at him, I figured it was a fight between him and the rest of you. I was only intending to help him. I will not be a threat as long as you don't train your swords at me, I assure you." Ourian reassured. "The name's Ourian, by the way. Also, what is this I hear about a quest?"

On his way back from hunting for some materials, Ourian decides to take the scenic route through the woods. He didn't know why, but there was something about these woods that always soothed him, despite the fact that he was trapped inside a death game. "Man... Today is so nice! I'm glad I decided on this little stroll..." He said to himself, stretching his arms above his head to release some of the tension he had been feeling the last couple of days in his back. Once his spine popped a bit, he sighed in relief and lowered his arms to his side. Suddenly, he hears a crashing noise follow

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«Ourian» The Light Flash Profile » Username: Ourian » Real name: Ourian Clemmens » Age: 23 » Gender: Male » Height: 5' 11 » About: Growing up in the poor side of town, Ourian was so excited when he got a job with his sister as her assistant at her law firm. However, it was the fact that he would be living with his sister on the wealthier side of town from now on. For the first few months, it was amazing. However, once everyone in the neighborhood found out where he came from, everyone treated him like the dirt beneath their feet. Being a pacifist, Ourian never retaliated to th