Dalthoros Quick-Fang Hunger—savage and ruinous—lingers in the shadowed crimson eyes of the cloaked warrior, his gaze holding an… Dark Intent I whisper to my masters below as I cut my hand with the bolt—the blood a… Crimson Wings Bloodlust carries me on crimson wings as I spin, my [weapon] tracing a bloody path…. Apex Poise With a high, arcing leap I am frozen for a moment with my weapon raised over… Lost in the Hunt My eyes never stray from my target, even as I pull an arrow and draw the… Frenzied Heat A ball of fiery rage burns in my gut, and I release its frenzied heat through… Relentless Aggression I lash out and immediately rear my [weapon] back to stab again, refusing to give myself—or… Sodden Slash I storm forward, spilling across the battlefield like an inundated aqueduct, my [weapon] whistling in the… Ode to Apocalypse I slouch forward like a vexing nightmare, my gaze blank and pitiless as the sun. I… Sanguine Promise I let the bolt pierce my finger as I load it into the crossbow. The drop… « Older Entries
