Phantom Necromancer
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Post: 12660922_482971 created on Sat Jul 04, 2009 7:43 amPosted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 7:43 am
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Ooo Role play... That sounds fun... kk. Roleplay time.
Korps took a step forward into the mansion closing the door with his right hand as he stepped further inside he was tall lean muscular. He had a tight fitted black trench coat on the end of it flapping back with each step making the ripples run through the leather. He had a black undershirt under his coat nothing special. His slacks were black and very tight. His all black converse worn from running at the bottom were tied tightly. He lifted his head up his pure white hair parted down the middle extending to his belly button shone softly off the lights. He moved at a decent pace as he extended his walk forward to the bar. He took a seat on a stoll and placed his left elbow on the table his right laying flat but bend so it was horizontal on the table. His eyes were all black except for his white pupils. He cracked his head by tilting it to the left in right and spoke up. "I would like a scotch with rocks, my friend." He told the bartender his voice deep and low, giving off a feel of man this guy is strong and not one to mess with. |
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