Name: Nadie
Occupation: Guild Master
Association: Yash Magic Guild
Specialization: Dark magic, Hand to hand combat
Age: What the hell, you never ask a lady how old she is >:U
Note: This is a lovely piece of artwork I commissioned from
Bobert a little while back and am reposting with his permission. He's offering up more commissions like this right now actually at quite an affordable price. Hit him up and toss some money his way dammit, he makes good arts. :U
Original piece can be found here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6563884/
FIRST STORY APPEARANCE
Nadie is very physically active, even well into her graying years. As a guild master she tries to impos- er impart, good habits upon her treasured subordinates.
Excerpt: (Taken from http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6816395)
“Master doesn’t like for people to sleep their day away. She thinks it’s an awfully lazy thing to do.”
“So?”
“…I’m guessing you’ve never been scolded by her before for being lazy have you?” Tyridia asked nervously.
“N-no. I only just got here yesterday. What’s so bad about receiving a scolding from her?”
“If she catches you being lazy like that, she drags you along for one of her daily workout routines…” Tyr grimaced painfully as he uttered those last few words.
Russo’s eyes went wide as he realized the implications. “Oh dear god that kind of strenuous physical activity could kill a man.”
“It probably wouldn’t kill a guy. Just leave him bedridden and unable to walk or even lift something as light as a book for an entire week…” Tyr said weakly as he rested his head against the table.
“What the hell does she do on a daily basis? Bench press houses?!” Russo asked horrified as he dwelled back on how ripped that huge [censored] panthress of a guild master was. He dwelled back to their meeting earlier that morning and recalled she easily stood a good head and shoulders above him. That and how her muscular arms made his look heroin thin in comparison.
“Oh lord and to think she’s had to lighten her load as she’s gotten on in years…” Tyridia fearfully remarked. “Just imagine what one of her daily workouts might have been like in her prime.”
In Russo’s imagination a mental image of Nadie punching apart mountains came to mind.
Occupation: Guild Master
Association: Yash Magic Guild
Specialization: Dark magic, Hand to hand combat
Age: What the hell, you never ask a lady how old she is >:U
Note: This is a lovely piece of artwork I commissioned from
Bobert a little while back and am reposting with his permission. He's offering up more commissions like this right now actually at quite an affordable price. Hit him up and toss some money his way dammit, he makes good arts. :UOriginal piece can be found here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6563884/
FIRST STORY APPEARANCE
Nadie is very physically active, even well into her graying years. As a guild master she tries to impos- er impart, good habits upon her treasured subordinates.
Excerpt: (Taken from http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6816395)
“Master doesn’t like for people to sleep their day away. She thinks it’s an awfully lazy thing to do.”
“So?”
“…I’m guessing you’ve never been scolded by her before for being lazy have you?” Tyridia asked nervously.
“N-no. I only just got here yesterday. What’s so bad about receiving a scolding from her?”
“If she catches you being lazy like that, she drags you along for one of her daily workout routines…” Tyr grimaced painfully as he uttered those last few words.
Russo’s eyes went wide as he realized the implications. “Oh dear god that kind of strenuous physical activity could kill a man.”
“It probably wouldn’t kill a guy. Just leave him bedridden and unable to walk or even lift something as light as a book for an entire week…” Tyr said weakly as he rested his head against the table.
“What the hell does she do on a daily basis? Bench press houses?!” Russo asked horrified as he dwelled back on how ripped that huge [censored] panthress of a guild master was. He dwelled back to their meeting earlier that morning and recalled she easily stood a good head and shoulders above him. That and how her muscular arms made his look heroin thin in comparison.
“Oh lord and to think she’s had to lighten her load as she’s gotten on in years…” Tyridia fearfully remarked. “Just imagine what one of her daily workouts might have been like in her prime.”
In Russo’s imagination a mental image of Nadie punching apart mountains came to mind.
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