Just a little thing I decided to fuck around with. This will contain OCs and characters from other games, anime's, books etc..
First, an OC:
Barracks Roster:
Bonnie is the biggest enigma, as only his name and nothing else is known about him. Attempts to learn end with him laughing and walking away. Other Shephards are a bit cautious of his maniacal and psychopathic tendencies, though he keeps it in check. Has the widest grin. Born on ?
Starting Class:
Maniac (Unique Class, does not promote)
May equip Swords and Staves
Starting Skills:
Maniac (Deal double damage to enemy, but take half of the damage as well. Activation = Luck x 2)
Skill+2
Starting Weapons:
Kitchen Knife (Sword, unbreakable) Requirements: Bonnie, Sword -
Hammerne
Heal
Weapon:
Sword: B
Reclass Options:
Hero (Does not promote)
Trickster (Does not promote)
Assassin (Does not promote)
Mercenary (Promotes to Hero or Bow Knight)
Myrmidon (Promotes to Trickster or Assassin)
Experience Tile:
Carving up Risen or Human, so long as it dies I don't care!
Weapon Experience Tile:
Slash Slash! This knife is a blast!
Item Tile:
Ooh, perhaps I can gut my foes with this?
Asking - Normal:
Dreams: What is your deepest darkest desires? Tell me, so I may think on it.
Happy: That grin! It stretches wide, like mine!
Free Time: Bored bored bored! Talk to me!
Team Up: Stand by me and gaze in marvel as I slaughter our enemies!
Replying- Normal
Dreams: I have a slight desire to see what I would look like, dead.
Happy: I grin because it hurts! The pain ignites me!
Free Time: Spare time? I have too much so I learnt how to blacksmith!
Team Up: Fine, but don't take my kills!
Asking - Married
Love: My love for you is like my knife, everlastingly sharp.
Compliment: Gods, you're so pretty, I could just kiss you forever!
Gift: I had some time, so I forged something for you.
Promise: Promise me, you won't die before me!
Replying - Married
Love: Aww, you're the loveliest thing I've ever seen!
Compliment: Charming, but I pale in comparison to your beauty!
Gift: A gift? I could've just made this and spared you the trouble, but thank you.
Promise: I promise with all my heart, body and soul, that I will love you for eternity.
Asking - Child
Train: Come on kid! Go a few rounds with your old man!
Concern: Dammit kid you aren't invincible, calm down!
Gift: Here, your dad made something for you.
Story: So the future, did I look my age or did my dashing charms remain eternally?
Replying - Child
Train: You want some? Don't cry when I leave you in the dust.
Concern: Worry about yourself, I'll die before I see you harmed.
Gift: I see you inherited my ability at smithing, this is a masterfully crafted item.
Story: Well, how about how me and your mother met? It involves me, your mom and my knife in a haystack...
Level Up:
0-1 stats: More! I can't kill if I am weak!
2-3 stats: Yes! They will think they have a chance!
4-5 stats: My brilliance is shining through the crimson sprayed on the floor!
6+ stats up: I tire of these weak mortals, let me slay a God!
Maxed Out: I paved my path with blood, now there isn't enough to move anymore.
Class Change:
Are these the Emperor's new clothes?
Confession:
My love, I would carve a path through anything should you command it. Your wish is my command.
Shop:
Buying: Sure you don't want me to make something and save gold?
Selling: A shipment of swords and armour, as ordered.
Forging: I could do this for free, if you want me to.
Barracks:
Alone: Boy am I glad to be free of my gilded cage.
Surge: Murder and mayhem await my bloodstained hands!
Dual Support:
I'm right here!
Watch it!
This one's all you!
I gotcha back!
2v1?
Hehehehehahahahah!
Carve a path!
Dual Strike:
I exist ya know!
Spray that crimson heaven!
Behind you!
Beneath the ribs, hurts doesn't it!
Dual Guard:
Careful!
Don't get cocky!
I'll watch over you!
Critical:
It's been fun!
I'll leave you spraying!
And this is how to die!
I'll carve you into pieces!
Defeated Enemy:
Another body for the pile!
Stabstabstabstabstabstabstabstab!
Victory! Again!
Your blood tastes delicious!
Partner Defeated Enemy:
One for you!
We'll kill them all together!
Fine, have them!
Aww...
Killed By Enemy:
Ahh! It stings!
Retreat:
I've had enough blood! I won't lose anymore!
Death:
I'm spilling everywhere... hehehehehehe...
Speaking to Grima:
B: Dragon.
G: Emperor.
B: You should've known it would've been me to carve you up.
G: And you should've known it would've been me to leave you bleeding on my back.