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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 4:40 pm
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((Two F's. I'm not getting anything remotely computer-related for a while. Giving y'all the head's-up.))
Gareth began to snicker. "My, my, Izzy. You sure do attract the wrong kind of attention." He said, his face turning from the smiling to cold seriousness. He pulled out his combat knife and looked at the blade, seeing his reflection in it. "Do you know how many people I've killed, Gary?" He asked, not looking at him, but rather at the knife. He seemed like he was examining it, but in reality he had looked over the thing a million times before coming into town. It was polished, cleaned, and whetted so finely he could shave with it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 4:46 pm
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Fenrir Shade Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 5:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 9:33 pm
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Fenrir Shade Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 2:40 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 6:50 am
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((Something along the lines of a Khajiit or orcish name, I'd suggest. Something about names with apostrophes in them make it sound foreign and exotic, and the Torran are, at the very least, just that. As for having him show up, I leave that in your hands to decide, as well as any correlations he may have with my characters. Happy hunting.))
Gareth rolled his eyes at the boy, and took a step forward. He could feel the unease with this boy; a sort of sixth sense that everyone had. He could tell as easily as Izzy and Gary himself that he was clearly winning this battle of wills. "That's funny. You act like a Torran - claiming what you want as your own and fighting anyone who objects... but I doubt you'd last a day amongst real men, Gary." He held his knife up at his side and turned his body, posing himself to strike. He took another step toward Gary, flicking his cigarette to the side, his face cold and serious. "I bet I could kill you right now, and nobody would care."
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 3:48 pm
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Fenrir Shade Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 4:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 8:40 pm
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At the mention of the word "mother," Izzy's muscles tightened, and her child-like facade quickly wore thin. She pulled away from Gareth and said with fake confidence, "Oh, y-you got that? Well, my mom passed away a-after I was born. My parents were working on a new invention- their life's work- that was supposed to be a huge success. M-Mama never gets to see that it's finished herself... so... Papa's gonna keep trying on... on her behalf. Once it works, Papa's gonna patent and sell it, and we'll be able to afford a new home." She sighed and looked at the ground, digging a small hole with her heel. She looked back up and smiled, quickly feigning pride. "But I'm so happy where I am, I don't know if I ever wanna leave here!" she cheered with a grin.
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WritingWithLove Vice Captain
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X_HeartofRoses_X Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2013 10:01 pm
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Frost gasped when they impacted, tumbling backwards onto her butt. Angel helped her up, as Spade came out of the crystal fragment on Frost's collar. "What is wrong with you?! Royalty is standing right in front of you and you just knock her down?!"
"Spade, stop it. Don't pick on the poor thing..." Angel murmured, glaring at her demonic sister.
Frost, now back on her feet, dusted off her dress, her guardians floating on either side of her. "No, no! Don't be sorry! It's partially my fault as well!"
Haven looked up at the sky, sighing before standing up. "No use in sitting around all way..." Plugging her earphones in both of her ears, and carrying a small journal, she headed into town to try and recover more memories about her past.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2013 10:07 pm
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X_HeartofRoses_X Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 7:23 pm
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