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Face-off: Estate of evil
&quot;I'm sorry, do you think you could repeat that?&quot; <i>Grimnir attempts to shout over the storm that only ever increases in intensity</i> &quot;I'm getting pretty excited so its really hard to hear things over this wind.&quot; <i>Grimnir leans in a little, to no avail, before he notices the incoming attack. The War god takes a few spinning steps back in an attempt to avoid the tendrils, however its not nearly enough to evade all the electricity. Although the War God might seem incompetent at times, when it comes to a fight nothing is wasted. While his maneuver may not have been useful for evading, it does kick up a breeze in his wake, a disturbance in the air flow that Grimnir sharpens into spears.</i> &quot;You've fought well for a heretic, but its time to erase you from this world. Voidlight Erasure!&quot; <i>At his command and with one last thrust of his lance, Grimnir forms seven spears from the wind and sends them flying at Itachi.</i> <spoiler>Ability - Holy Ray of Purification, KOs greatly weakened foes, negates status changes Voidlight Erasure - 7x medium wind to random targets. (so Itachi, since there's only one)</spoiler>
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have you realized that you're talking to yourself
Face-off: Estate of evil
<i>Grimnir grins, raising his left hand over his eye as he begins to monologue</i> “You’re not so bad yourself, thousands of demons have fallen before the mere emergence of my divine presence, the howling winds of the wild storm known as Grimnir. Yet here you stand before me after...” <i>He talks a bit too long, paying no attention to the attack Itachi threw his way. His armor shimmers as it tries to absorb the explosion, but Grimnir is still blown back. However, despite being clearly hurt Grimnir simply starts laughing</i> “Man, human technology sure has come a long way from the spears and axes of my day. When I think of how much farther you might be able to go.” <i>Grimnir takes his hand away from his face. Though he has some minor burns, far more noticeable is the absolute glee</i> “You can feel the wind howling like mad can’t you? Then indulge me a little longer.” <i>The wind picks up, matching its tempo to the beating of Grimnir’s very heart. As the tempest beats down on Itachi, Grimnir soon joins it it, adding the force of the air to his already great speed, Grimnir aims to dash through Itachi, spear first, once, twice, three times before he relents</i> <spoiler>Ability: Holy Ray of Purification - automatically ko’s weaker foes, negates stat changes Attack- Tempest Spear - 3x heavy physical to Itachi</spoiler>
Face-off: Estate of evil
<i>A natural fighter, Grimnir almost instinctively raises his spear to block the attack with its head, letting Itachi maneuver around him. Though Grimnir is swift enough to step away from the strike, it’s not enough to avoid it entirely, letting the blade’s trail slash through his arm and leave behind a burn</i> “Not bad, you’re the first opponent to strike me in some time. I can honor that kinda skill.” <i>Grimnir takes a few more swift, flying steps back before raising his spear</i> “Now, May the heavens tremble and the earth be torn asunder as I release the true nature of the storm, the almighty spear of the wind, Grimnir!” <i>Done wasting time, Grimnir gathers every breeze and flow left from the two fighters’ motions, and amplifies them, turning a gentle breeze into a howling whirlwind. In but an instant Grimnir thrusts his spear towards Itachi, sending a massive spiral of wind directly at his opponent, like a drill aiming to tear his opponent asunder. With this thrust Grimnir whips the once calm air into a frenzied storm, easily capable of tossing around and destroying any who weren’t prepared to resist.</i> <spoiler>Holy Ray of Purification- Colossal Wind damage to one foe. Changes Grimnir’s ability Ability: Holy Ray of Purification - nullifies status changes for all fighters and automatically KOs anyone sufficiently weak </spoiler>
Face-off: Estate of evil
&quot;Well I have been told I'm a natural showman.&quot; <i>Grimnir takes a few quick steps away from the initial wires, before spinning around, his scarf flowing in the breeze. From a little wind whipped up by his motion comes a torrent. The war god turns even the slightest breeze into a twister of slashing air to rend the approaching wires to pieces. With the attack dealt with, Grimnir takes the chance to strike a pose, one hand high up on his spear's hilt and the other near the spearhead, pointing it downwards into the ground</i> &quot;You face the Mad Cyclone and Spear of the Heavens, GRIIIIMNIR! Were I to go all out from the start this would hardly be a fight. Still, let's see how you like this! Tempest of Judgement!&quot; <i>Grimnir takes a few dancing steps to the side, before executing another spin, weaving his spear through the air as he makes four swift slashes towards Itachi. From each slash comes a blade of air aiming to start chipping away at his opponent</i> <spoiler>Passive: Wind Guard - weakens ranged attacks, deflecting most light attacks entirely. Deals light wind to those approaching Grimnir. Attack: Tempest of Judgement: 4 medium wind attacks to all opponents</spoiler>
Face-off: Estate of evil
“Oh wow, you can feel the fighting that’s happened here!” <i>Grimnir exclaims with almost childish glee. The man brushes his hair out of his face, letting out a sigh</i> “Man, I’ll admit. I kinda thought you were the cowardly type. But since you did me the favor of getting the civilians out of the way. <i>Grimnir points his lance at Itachi once more</i> “It’s only fair that I take this seriously. So long as you fight honorably even death is nothing to fear!” <i>With that, Grimnir becomes little more than a blur. In an instant the war god has crossed the distance between him and his foe, passing by in a single lungs aimed to scrape by Itachi’s side, testing the strength of his new armor compared to Grimnir’s mithril lance while moving a fair ways past his opponent to get more time to react</i>
Face-off: Estate of evil
“Don’t be ridiculous.” <i>Grimnir lets out a laugh as he closes his eyes, a confident grin across his face</i> “Us gods are united by a love and respect for our leader the Allfather. Sure we might have some petty squabbles every now and then but as a whole we’re still way above you humans.” <i>Grimnir opens his eyes again, taking a glance at the demon man</i> “Demons have to be eradicated or else they’ll always cause chaos and trouble for themselves as well as others. Really it’s a mercy.” <i>Finally, Grimnir spins around, taking his own light and airy battle stance as he points his lance at Itachi</i> “But right now the one acting like a demon is you. Now then either explain your aggression towards this man or witness just how far above you humans I really am!”
Face-off: Estate of evil
<i>Grimnir lets the other two talk for a moment before clearing his throat</i> &quot;Um.. Hello? Local War God here, champion of justice hero of... Anyways, I feel like I should probably get a say in this? Seeing as you're kinda judging my friends and all.&quot; <i>Grimnir sounds a bit.. Awkward, for the first time in a while. Maybe ever. His usual cheerful, chuuni-like speech is dropped for something a bit more serious</i> &quot;Us Gods are a bit more than just some dude with a totally wicked weapon. Kinda like that uncle guy said, with great power comes great responsibility. Its our solemn duty to use that power to protect those who can't and set an example for the people we serve.&quot; <i>Grimnir lets out a sigh, shrugging his shoulders for a moment before adding</i> &quot;Left to your own you humans always end up fighting, forcing us gods to step in anyways.&quot; <i>Next Grimnir turns specifically to the Demon man, asking</i> &quot;I mean you wouldn't want your daughter to get hurt for something like this right?&quot;
Face-off: Estate of evil
&quot;Ha, I'm not falling for that one.&quot; <i>Grimnir laughs haughtily, breathing out a self-satisfied sigh before noting</i> &quot;Everyone knows Shakespeare isn't real.&quot;
Face-off: Estate of evil
&quot;Lo, and behold, I swore that I would return once the time came.&quot; <i>Grimnir descends upon the field once more, gracefully landing with a flourish of his long, flowing scarf. The man arrives clad in the finest silver armor, which gleans in the morning light, while wielding a long, silver spear with his left arm</i> &quot;Villains will regret meeting the one and only Mad Cyclone, Hurricane of Destruction and mightiest of the gods of war.&quot; <span class="underline">Grimnir is a character with balanced stats, but a complete lack of supportive abilities, making him focus entirely on DPS</span>

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We are gathered here today
<i>A young, silver-haired man wearing similarly glowing armor steps up to a podium. In front of said podium is an urn filled with ash, as well as a sign nearby that says &quot;Rest in Peace Nyarlathotep&quot; The dawn of time - 2019 There are many creatures gathered for the funeral, from humans to demons, to things you probably shouldn't look at for risk of losing your sanity. The silver haired man leading this funeral clears his throat and speaks a few words</i> &quot;Thank you all for coming, we're gathered here today to mourn the passing of a dear friend. Some of you may know him as the Crawling Chaos, though his friends often referred to him by his nickname 'Nyarly'. In a tragic turn of events our dear friend recently perished in a wildfire occuring in California. It was a great surprise, not that there were fires, but that dear Nyarly perished in them. If there is anyone else who would like to speak on our dearly departed friend, please stand now, and make your peace.&quot; <i>The young man would solemnly walk off the podium, standing next to the urn to give others a turn</i>
Swift as the Wind
<i>In a secluded section of the city, separated from the constant noise and bustle, almost as though a barrier were cutting it off from the outside world, there lies a single studio, much larger than the small, out of business places around it. On the walls around the place are a series of printed fliers, each about one sheet of paper and largely white, they serve their purpose well enough, pointing to the studio near them with the phrase &quot;Join us for a fantastic bout of exercise and training which shall test body mind and soul, a truly excellent test of prowess worthy of the very gods themselves, not only that, but for the first time our glorious lessons shall come for absolutely no cost save the blood sweat and tears required to overcome adversity with th..... at that point it seems there wasn't any room left on the paper, save a small space at the very bottom containing an arrow which points to the studio nearby. For those who approach the studio, they would walk in to find one, large room with a wooden bar at roughly shoulder-height rounding all the way across a wall lined with mirrors. Off to the side is a small break room, with a few wooden chairs for any spectators to wait in, a water fountain for anyone who might be thirsty, and a single, small bathroom. In the middle of the floor sits a single, silver-haired man deep in what seems to be some sort of meditation</i>
Epic Training Montage
<i>In a secluded section of the city, separated from the constant noise and bustle, almost as though a barrier were cutting it off from the outside world, there lies a single studio, much larger than the small, out of business places around it. On the walls around the place are a series of crudely drawn posters that were probably supposed to advertise it, were the artist not in such a rush, though they seem to have had more than enough time to detail the dashing, silver-haired man who serves as the poster's main subject</i>
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