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| 19 Jan 2014 11:41 PM |
(Ermmm... exactly my thoughts. but this is how this char is)
I twist the blade inside of her. "Yes!" I scream. |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:42 PM |
| "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! I'LL STOP BETCHING" |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:47 PM |
Name:Hun Surname:(Do I need one?) Age: 20 From: Argradon Race: Etiren Class: Thief Appearance: Short, straight black hair, almond-shaped dark brown eyes, snub-nose, and a thin, near-muscular body Attire: black scaled leather armor (like that Chinese stuff), pants, gloves and boots of the same color and material. Weapon(s): Long, thin dagger called Sorrow Biography:TBA Other: If surname is required then it is Peng. |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:51 PM |
| (The thread's activeness taunts me.) |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:53 PM |
Hun
I walk into a bar, unknowing of it's name. They looked at me funny. Maybe because I look funny. I've seen that before. People like these are best to ignore.
"One." I slide a gold dollar on the bar table.
Even the bartender looked at me like I'm an outcast, but he was kind enough to serve me.
(This whole post is just a cry for a meet) |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:54 PM |
I grab Suzanna and force her into a kiss. Then I spit in her face. "Goodnight, betch." I lie down and go to sleep, wrapped in a wool blanket.
(this character will be a secondary antagonist for a while) |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:57 PM |
(Ooh. Feisty)
(It stays in the front page. Watching. Waiting. Calling...) |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:57 PM |
(Erm, I request no les kissing)
"Grrrrrrr" |
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| 19 Jan 2014 11:59 PM |
| (I'm assuming you guys are in a private room and not doing this in the middle of a bar.) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:00 AM |
| (Some cave. I have no clue what is going on, half asleep, watching anime) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:00 AM |
Broden Black
I stare at the man with the gold dollar. I walk over to him. I whisper, "Are you daft? There are bounty hunters all over. You'd best leave town before someone kills you." |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:01 AM |
(I hope I can join in somehow.)
(Your RPing I mean... not what's happening right now) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:02 AM |
| Arondia finally recovered, then ran around, trying to find a nice easy group of grun-rock thignys. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:05 AM |
| A band of Grauk-gron have set up camps nearby her. She sees hundreds of tracks in the muddy land, and brightly burning fires. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:08 AM |
Hun
I head out and trek the road ahead.
(Much appreciated if I meet up with someone) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:09 AM |
| About a hundred and twenty Grauk-gron nearby, many more on their way to conquer the now Kingless Exon. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:10 AM |
Arondia thought, she couldn't do this without...FIRE. Find a source of fire. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:13 AM |
(funfact, more than 300 of my posts are on this thread) As Hun goes down the road, he encounters a woman. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:15 AM |
(Me) (If so, nah...I'm just killing off arondia, and going to bed) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 12:15 AM |
| Arondia finds some wooden sticks, and a campfire. |
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