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| 15 Jan 2014 08:05 PM |
"Yes, but I didn't say when, now did I?" I pull her close and whisper, "the archer from Baydale is here. The one who shot Dwali. A woman. With an eyepatch. We must hurry upstairs. I promise you will get your information."
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:08 PM |
| She grabbed him and pulled him upstairs to the room rented. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:11 PM |
back))
"Out the window we go." I say. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:24 PM |
Name: Guluk Surname: Grogath Age: 110 From: Theamor Race: Grauk-gron Class King: Appearance: A towering, 13 foot tall beast, with scaly gray skin. Two black horns protrude from his temples, and a braided beard goes down to his chest. He has long, thick, dirty black hair. He weighs 300 pounds of muscle. Attire: Black steel armor and chainmail, and a tabard of Morgoth. Weapon(s): A flail and shield. Biography: Other |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:30 PM |
Broden Black
An arrow flies straight at Suzanna, and I throw her out the window, jumping out at the same time. The arrow grazes her back. Luckily, we land on Shadow, and I spur the mare, going into a full gallop. Another arrow rips my cloak. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:31 PM |
"And why can't we stop?" "WHY AM I DRAGGED IN!?" |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:38 PM |
| "Because you're a thief! Because... Suzanna, I've loved you since I first lay eyes upon you." I ride on, and three guards pursue. "Don't let them escape!" They shout. We ride down the hill, and turn, into a valley. I ride onward. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:40 PM |
| "And I ain't part of some stuipid club!" |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:40 PM |
Guluk
I shift uncomfortably in my throne. I hear Darkwing approaching, and sigh to myself. Finally, news from The Dark Lord. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:46 PM |
Broden Black
I grab her and force her into a kiss. "I'm sorry, I have to do this. I'm sorry I've dragged you into this." I shove her off the horse and she rolls into a tiny cave, hiding her from the guards. I spur the horse and let go of the reins. The horse rides off a cliff. I vanish from sight. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:48 PM |
"Bye" She muttered, not big on major relationships. "Eh, some people are dumb." She began to strut back to town. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:50 PM |
| (that was um... idk, i just killed off a cool guy.) |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:51 PM |
(Mmmhmm, and Suzanna HATES relationships. She enjoys being...playful) (And you can make it so he somehow survives btw if you want) Suzanna smiled and went to town, buying food, and going to the tavern.
(I'll either continue Suzanna, or make a new character that is...neautral but involves herself in the war) |
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| 15 Jan 2014 08:56 PM |
Garhzul
I land darkwing on the mountain top and rush into the castle before knealing before the throne. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:02 PM |
Name: Hamas Surname: Sauford Age: 42 From: Agharia Race: Etiren Class: Thief Appearance: Brown hair with grey streaks. Red eyes. A burn mark covers half his face. He is about seven feet tall. He is broad shouldered, and bulky. Attire: A wide-brimmed brown hat, matching long coat, yellow shirt, black pants. Weapon(s): A cross-bow and sword. Biography: Other: |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:04 PM |
(Which should I do?) Suzanna chilled around, drinking, partying, doing nothing |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:05 PM |
(either just continue Suzanna, or do both :3)
Guluk
"What you want, peasant?" I look down at Garhzul. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:09 PM |
Hamas Sauford
I follow Suzanna around town, doing what Broden had asked me to do. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:22 PM |
Garhzul
I wince at the insult, " our master has said for you to meet him in Aetir." |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:26 PM |
(It might be slightly OP, so I gave it a weakness) Suzanna smiled, it had become night. She acted drunk, at a bar, picking up a guy. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:27 PM |
Guluk
I rub my beard. "To Aertir we go. You tell him." |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:32 PM |
(what is slightly OP?)
Hamas Sauford
I watch her from a distance. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:34 PM |
(New char, made a nice balance dun worry)
She brought him up to a room, robbed him, and killed him. She stuffed the body into a closet. |
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| 15 Jan 2014 09:35 PM |
CS:
Name: Arondia Surname: Falk Age: 24 From: Agharia Race: Etiren Class: Knight Appearance: Black hair with hints of crimson blood, reaching her shoulders. She has strikingly pale skin, complimented with her fierce blue eyes. Attire: Mere leather armor, black, with red streaks. Weapon(s): A sword of magic power, requires her own blood to use, and drains her blood when in use, will be explained in RP. Biography: A simple girl...untill some wizards threw the burden of fighting her enemies on her...gifting her the power to control the will of her blood, but at the price of nearly killing herself in the process. Other: Blade is made of her own blood
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