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Sorry I vanished. had a few things come up. what is the general view on multiclassing? Just finishing up my CS now, and don’t really want to focus purely on magic, but have a little martial prowess from his taboo. After a more primal, raw feel to magic.

Frank tensed his body as tendril wrapped around. He’d been around enough necromancers to not be caught out by such a simple trick. Twisting his body, he caused the air between him and shadow tendril to twist and contort. Creating a high pressure bubble between him and the tendril. He continued...

His right foot crossed in front of his body, anchoring it onto the floor, he pulled himself to the left. Using his arms to push the flame to right. "I do suggest something more fashionable then simply closing your eyes if that's the route you want to go." Frank SIn kept his lateral momentum...

Frank followed her in and placed the glasses in a corner. He smiled at the mention of rules. "Eye gouging and biting are off-limits. No killing, and try to make it enjoyable for the audience." He gestured around. The cigarette still hanging from his lip. "Even if they are imaginary." He...

"People pay good money to watch a hot girl beat up a guy." He said with a smirk. "Sex sells, Mademoiselle." He added with a wink. Taking a drag from the cigarette, he gestured for her to lead the way. "Let's see what you got." He let her move off, so he could follow her to the basement...

"Oh, I'm sure it will." He said with a wink. "Make an announcement, or would you rather I take you?" He said with a flirtatious smirk. "Oh, and I'll take another whiskey, and two extra glasses of water." He said with a nod. He trusted her judgment. The only reason people asked if there was money...

Frank handed her a cigarette. "There's a prize pool." He said as he put another cigarette in his mouth. Snapping his fingers both cigarettes lit up. Putting the packet back in his pocket, he took a drag. "Two hundred entry fee. Five fights, if they're good. Win all five and you get Two...

"Oh, no, no, no." Frank shook his head as he sipped his second drink. "I run a rather fine establishment where people pay to watch people fight each other." He took another sip, looking at three Mevas had motioned towards. "Maybe you've heard of it. The Underdome." Turning back to Mevas. "The...

Frank sighed as he skulled the double of whiskey. Placing more cash on the counter. “Another, if you don’t mind.” He said politely. He turned to look around the cafe. “This is the famed Criminal Cafe?” He asked the person serving him. “You know anyone willing to fight for money?” He said as he...

Frank Sin took a drag from his cigarette before dropping it onto the ground. Stomping out the embers on the sidewalk. Entering the Cafe, he made his way to the counter. "An Irish coffee. Hold the sugar, cream and coffee. Make it a double." He placed the money on the counter. He was ordering his...

Given Name: Samuel Booth Taken Name: Frank Sin Age: 345 Gender: Male Weight: 210lbs Height: 6'2 Discipline/ Type of magic: Elemental Personality: Many people would describe Frank Sin as a bit of a dick. This isn't technically wrong. He mainly looks out for himself and holds very little respect...