Oscar

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“Wouldn’t I be the one holding the-” Oscar’s brow tilted up, his intent dead set on making Lessa’s situation as uncomfortable as possible. “You know, on your fa-” He grinned, shaking his head before the bit went too far. I mean, she wasn’t wrong. He did like wieners. That meant two things. “I’m kidding,” he said quickly. And then, even more quickly, killed another quartet of spiders. “She likes to make that joke about my Hot Dog Stand. But it do. Stand.” He sneered at Lessa, turning his attention back towards Murph as she examined her newly found tablet. Suddenly, he clapped his hands tog

“Oh goddammit,” Oscar exhaled in a wheeze. Placing his hands on his knees, his voice joined the chorus of laughter that ripped through the party. Lysette was next to join, giggling brightly as she struggled to keep her grip on her spear. “Abellio,” she scolded in between the laughs. “With a dragon? Really?” Abellio looked shocked for a moment, before he himself was lost into a fit of laughs. Even Warren - cold slab that he was - snorted in amusement. Vitalis watched on in horror as his entire party lost themselves in the joke, half doubled over, eyes closed and streaming tears.

Oscar moved like lightning and struck twice as hard. His first attack sent him blazing past Abellio and Lysette. He leaped onto the back of the dragon, a blue streak as his weapon carved a deep gash beside the ridges on the dragon's spine. Momentum carried him off the dragon's back. Shooting through the air, straight towards a pillar. He flipped forward, kicking his feet out in front of him. The pillar cracked as it stopped him cold. His knees bent. His eyes fell upon the dragon, taking aim - upside down - at his quarry. Charge Activated. The cracks beneath his feet deepened into a s

“Hey so, we’re supposed to be finding a tower, yeah?” Sinnamon looked up at the really tall labyrinth wall. “So, uh. How we gonna do that?” It was a fair question. As far as Oscar knew, there were no such towers in the Labyrinth that made up Floor 25. There were, however, a ton of spiders. So he was very excited to get the hell up out of there. “Maybe we need to climb to the top of the walls?” Abellio offered. “I mean, it really seems like the only way.” Everyone turned their gaze towards Abellio. Not in such a way as to indicate they thought it was a ridiculous idea. Quite the

<<Trouble Brewing>> Visionary was back on that grind again. They kinda had to be. A Guild didn’t build itself. And for Oscar’s part, he always found himself surprised at how much effort it took to just build things up. He almost felt bad, calling everyone out to fight these bosses and do these Quest. It was the ass-crack of dawn, after all. By way of apology, he assembled refreshments. Food and coffee to get the blood pumping. He was unaccustomed to feeding so many people, too. Even the most basic steps took a fair amount of prep work. Eventually, they’d reach critical ma

Oscar was distracted for a moment. More spiders, more problems. This time, he didn't move from his position. Didn't make an effort to swing. His opposite hand shot out like a bolt, grabbing one of the spider by the leg and then used that one to beat the loot out of his fellows. After his time as Oscar's weapon was don't, he was dropped onto the floor of the cave rather unceremoniously and then subsequently squashed under Oscar's boot. "Well we're a new Guild," Oscar said. "But the goal is to get as many people leveled and geared as we can. If it works out, great. If it doesn't-" Oscar mer

Oscar recoiled inward, taking a step back as a chuckle escaped his lips. Murph had gassed Lessa up with all the talk about low level quests and her gear, so he didn't want to disappoint the new face by making her think that Lessa couldn't put him on his back. She wouldn't, of course. Monogamy and other such foolishness. But a man could dream. He threw up his hand in a wave, offering the woman a polite smile. "Well it's also that low level quests like these are like... the least efficient way to level up? If you're in a rush, probably best to rush the good ones and then circle back."

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"Babe it ain't about safety," Oscar said. If there was anyone he didn't need to worry about, it was Lessa. Anyone from the Frontlines, really. But the two of them had different orbits. Just two different lives. So in the rare occasions they intersected, it was worth dropping everything to just hang out. He raised his hand as they walked, rattling off all of the reasons and rattling off reasons each time he did. "First off, we haven't hung out in forever. I'm really pretty offended by it. Secondly, I gotta pay the stripper-" He paused there, realizing she didn't have any context. He didn't

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