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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 1:34 pm
yeah, because i've mostly been ignoring everything i have to do too x]
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:18 pm
I've been waiting for Ronyo to post. I postedededed too.....
yum_puddi
Robyn, my character looks like actress Teresa Palmer. Essentially, blond hair, blue eyes, tall-ish, thin and she uses a white wand.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 8:23 am
Once our forth member posts up his response to whats going on I will post again in turn. Like to make sure everyone gets a post in a round before bumping in xd
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 5:09 pm
*beats zombie brains while skipping*
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 8:18 am
I got the cold shoulder man...ouch lol
Maybe its just space lag, after a few days in space I might be a bit cranky too lol
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 12:14 pm
Who wants to pretend to be Walker-bait while I pretend to beat yer heads in? Anyone?
Dear Tessie-Bear,
I LOVE ya! But I'm gonna move Malo along nao. Mae doesn't need her.. 4laugh
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 12:17 pm
Ronyo Storm I got the cold shoulder man...ouch lol Maybe its just space lag, after a few days in space I might be a bit cranky too lol Yep. Cranky. That's what it is. >.>
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 2:11 pm
Robayn Who wants to pretend to be Walker-bait while I pretend to beat yer heads in? Anyone? Dear Tessie-Bear, I LOVE ya! But I'm gonna move Malo along nao. Mae doesn't need her.. 4laugh DEAR ROBAYN i still love ya too i will post soon promise, seph
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 2:12 pm
<3<3 I know you will! Because you're awesome :3
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 3:59 pm
Robayn Who wants to pretend to be Walker-bait while I pretend to beat yer heads in? Anyone? Dear Tessie-Bear, I LOVE ya! But I'm gonna move Malo along nao. Mae doesn't need her.. 4laugh Oh, pick me! Pick me!
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 6:39 pm
SephRem Robayn Who wants to pretend to be Walker-bait while I pretend to beat yer heads in? Anyone? Dear Tessie-Bear, I LOVE ya! But I'm gonna move Malo along nao. Mae doesn't need her.. 4laugh Oh, pick me! Pick me! You don't mind that there's already blood on the bat, do you?
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:11 pm
seph i a m SO SORRY i promise i will post soon
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haphazardly parked Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 7:07 pm
No worries. Take your time.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 12:50 pm
Oh lol, I'm still alive. 8D
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 5:27 pm
The Jedi Exile Coruscant
Thousands of aircrafts passed over their heads, like an unending stream of vehicles breaking off in every direction. The streets ahead were much the same, but with atleast a hundred times that many people. The air smelled of industry, durasteel and people, most of which were human. It was an awkward sight, for sure. She had seen many great cities across the galaxy, but never one that spanned over the entire planet. It certainly was an interesting experience, to visit the capital city of her enemy for her very first time.
"Enjoy your stay on Coruscant, ma'am."
Ensis, otherwise known as Illyria during her stay, nodded her thanks as she took back her ID-card, moving passed registration and onto the busy streets of the Republic Capital.
Her eyes darted around for a short while, taking in the scenery. She didn't arrive looking like a Sith, naturally, nor was she dressed even closely to resembling one. Instead, she appeared like someone of wealth, importance and she certainly carried herself as such in her stride.
She'd left her fleet in the capable hands of the Grand Admiral, while she left on 'Sith-business', they needed not to know any further. Everything was slowly coming together as it should, and today would bring one of the last steps to get the ball rolling towards her victory. Still, somewhere in the back of her mind, the sudden appearance of that Sith called Darth Neiva troubled her slightly. A single survivor of the old Sith Empire could do little to harm her plans however, she assured herself. It was a problem that could be dealt with at the appropriate time and it was of little concern to her at the moment.
No, her time would be better spend at other priorities. She had build up her resources these past few years and the time had come to spend it well. Devil Theory, JVS OOC ThreadCole looked to his First Officer. " "
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