Re: The Adventurer's Battle
08-12-2011, 03:46 AM
Name: Wazda Ritchound
Gender: Female
Race: Ghost Witch Nag Queen
Text color: B361FF IS WHAT NAGGING LOOKS LIKE
Adventure of origin: An Immortal, she is there for like, 3 panels on page 2.
Weapons/Abilities: Wazda is a ghost, she can fly, go through walls, and become more transparent. As a witch, she can also cast various magical spells and has an extensive knowledge of magical runes and the like. However, the most powerful ability that Wazda has is her Award Winning Nagging abilities. Had she not chosen to nag someone immortal in death, he would have assuredly died from her nagging.
Description: Years have not been kind, and as a result, Wazda is sort of flabby and wrinkly. However, when she was young (and impulsive) she was such a beauty! But that is the past and now she is just a legless, ragged robe wearing, purple, semi-translucent hag. She is not very happy about her looks and will nag the hell out of anyone who points them out. Her years and years of tailing a certain immortal have made her bitter about everything. She basically will lash out violently at the slightest irritation.
Biography: Okay, so this one time, there was An Immortal. In a typical (for him) drunken excursion, he met a young and impulsive witch. They banged, he left in the night, and she was pissed the fuck off. However, she got over it.
Years passed, and the now not so young witch had long forgotten about that immortal. While she was much less impulsive, she still occasionally had her less respectable moments. It was during such a time that an oddly familiar man came by and decided to give her another night of knocking boots. The man left and once more the witch was angry, but she got over it much faster.
After all, she was now a powerful and knowledgeable witch, she could deal comeuppance to any bum who though he could wrong her. However, each and every spell used on the man didn't seem to work. He recovered from them all, with barley a scratch. The witch was in a rage. After many failures, a very old man walked up to her, and told her that the man she was chasing was in fact the very same from her youth, and that he was an immortal, who would outlive her and her curses.
The witch became furious. However, she did not give up. After years of study in curses and in the dead, the witch created a curse that would suitably dish out her revenge.
It killed her, and turned her into the bitter and ghostly Nag Queen she is today, forever haunting an immortal until she was taken. Considering that the immortal had by then completley tuned her nagging out, this was pointless.
Gender: Female
Race: Ghost Witch Nag Queen
Text color: B361FF IS WHAT NAGGING LOOKS LIKE
Adventure of origin: An Immortal, she is there for like, 3 panels on page 2.
Weapons/Abilities: Wazda is a ghost, she can fly, go through walls, and become more transparent. As a witch, she can also cast various magical spells and has an extensive knowledge of magical runes and the like. However, the most powerful ability that Wazda has is her Award Winning Nagging abilities. Had she not chosen to nag someone immortal in death, he would have assuredly died from her nagging.
Description: Years have not been kind, and as a result, Wazda is sort of flabby and wrinkly. However, when she was young (and impulsive) she was such a beauty! But that is the past and now she is just a legless, ragged robe wearing, purple, semi-translucent hag. She is not very happy about her looks and will nag the hell out of anyone who points them out. Her years and years of tailing a certain immortal have made her bitter about everything. She basically will lash out violently at the slightest irritation.
Biography: Okay, so this one time, there was An Immortal. In a typical (for him) drunken excursion, he met a young and impulsive witch. They banged, he left in the night, and she was pissed the fuck off. However, she got over it.
Years passed, and the now not so young witch had long forgotten about that immortal. While she was much less impulsive, she still occasionally had her less respectable moments. It was during such a time that an oddly familiar man came by and decided to give her another night of knocking boots. The man left and once more the witch was angry, but she got over it much faster.
After all, she was now a powerful and knowledgeable witch, she could deal comeuppance to any bum who though he could wrong her. However, each and every spell used on the man didn't seem to work. He recovered from them all, with barley a scratch. The witch was in a rage. After many failures, a very old man walked up to her, and told her that the man she was chasing was in fact the very same from her youth, and that he was an immortal, who would outlive her and her curses.
The witch became furious. However, she did not give up. After years of study in curses and in the dead, the witch created a curse that would suitably dish out her revenge.
It killed her, and turned her into the bitter and ghostly Nag Queen she is today, forever haunting an immortal until she was taken. Considering that the immortal had by then completley tuned her nagging out, this was pointless.