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Someone Come Get Yer Giirrll

Spar



You're not feeling so well...

Medusa

"Do you want to meet all my monsters? Think you're tough, I know they'll drive you bonkers!"

Insomnia
Wraith

Master Fighter (699)

Master Hunter (325)

An icon representing the specialty Saboteur Saboteur

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
25
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
681
player
Dragon Mod

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Someone was coming. The screech from her companion in the air told her long before she saw the stranger. Dual-toned gaze fell back to the horizon, watching as someone approached. It was not someone that Medusa recognized. A curious tilt of her head as the babe approached, and although her opponent said nothing, she didn't need to. Medusa knew why she was there. Of course, the intention was cemented with the woman's body language, a form of communication that Medusa was far more familiar with as opposed to words.

She cracked a grin before settling into her own stance, sharpened claws biting into the earth like her teeth would likely soon be biting into flesh. Or so she liked to think. She didn't know her opponents skillset, she could very well be a million times better than Medusa in the fighting field. But she wouldn't know until they got up close and personal. The scraggly, shaggy woman rolled her shoulders once and flattened her ears before taking off, long legs eating the ground as she aimed to draw close, seeking to sweep past her opponent's left side, forepaw looking to swipe her opponent's foreleg out from beneath her, while her shoulder aimed to jab into her ribs. Lastly, teeth sought to hook into the woman's flank...assuming she had managed to make it that far, of course.

Medusa vs SanngriĆ°r for Spar
Round: 1/2
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Extra large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened claw covers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Wolf skeleton
Companion 1: Wolverine, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Cougar, Female - Battle
*Companion 3: Lesser yellow-headed vulture, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Weaponsmaster


"Medusa"



As her mate and *ahem* protective detail, Erebos may crash her threads at anytime!

Please note: Medusa is a wildcard! While she is mostly kind, friendly, and eager to help, she can equally be cold, aggressive, and eager to murder you depending on how you treat her! She refers to herself and often, others, in the third person (illeism), and occasionally has tics due to her Tourette's and may giggle and laugh at random, and may twitch here and there. She is a blood & gore type of character, and is not above killing, maiming, or other such violent actions if she's given a reason to do so. It's often in your best interest to not cross her or get on her bad side. Ya never know what she might do c: