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 Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 9:40 am
"Since we are hearing so much about you guys, how about you introduce yourselves next." States Markas.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 10:53 am
"OOoooOO... Royal Ambassador! Big deal. Royal Ambassador wasn't all that great, was it? And no, you aren't inherently smart because of that position. But I'm not going to go into the antics of the situation, especially because this vending machine guy wants us to introduce ourselves," Zeruel said, leaning on his arm across a desk.
"Anyways, my name is Zeruel Zarkona, and I was previously in Alcoholics Anonymous.... wait, what?" Zeruel asked suddenly, his voice changing back to normal. "What was I just talking about again?"
Zeruel paused for a few moments then looked back at Markas. "Right, the name's Zeruel Zarkona and my brother on the high horse here is Zephnir Zarkona. We are Drow Draconic Demons, and twins. He can explain the rest better, as I didn't grow up with him."
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 12:26 pm
Zephnir sat up and opened his eyes. "Like he said, I'm Zephnir Zarkona although we don't like using our titles, we are both sons of the drow Queen of Morthain. We grew up seperate, i have no clue where Zeruel grew up, but i was raised in the royal palace. Zeruel teaches psychokinesis, i teach weapons combat and we both work in the forge." He turned to Zeruel. "Did i get everything?...oh we discovered we were brothers last year here at Ornin."
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 3:17 pm
"I grew up in the slums of some small city near present day Hidleburg, I think," Zeruel said, filling in an empty space in his brother's explanation.
(Sorry for mispelling... i dunno if it is right or not smile )
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 7:15 pm
"A small city near Heidelberg! Would you be talking about one of the small cities that now make up Heidelberg or possibly Mannheim?" Asked Markas.
(Don't worry about it too much and just a fyi, Heidelberg [huckleberry Mountain] is where Samuel Clements [Mark Twain] got the inspiration for Huckleberry Finn)
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 7:21 pm
"Dunno. I haven't been back since 'the cleansing' that happened there. It was what destroyed my family. Though my family consisted of Mom and a guy she was using as cover. Nice enough fellow though," Zeruel said, looking down as he thought.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 7:28 pm
"Ok! I think that is enough from you two, so how about somebody else?!" Asked Markas as he looks over at the other two there.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 6:43 pm
"I'm Evan I'm a watik which are distant relatives to merpeople. I at first grew up on a small island. But then I lived around." Evan said.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 7:04 pm
"Watik? What in the nine hells is a Watik? What, a whale mixed with a tick or something?" Zeruel asked, his sarcastic side still promeninent.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 7:18 pm
"Whale? Don't you mean Walrus?" Markas asked sarcastically.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 7:38 pm
This guy was really ticking Evan off. "Lemme show you" He pulled water from the air and sent a blast at Zeruel. He almost froze the water to his face, but resisted.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 7:50 pm
Zeruel caught the water in his hand, forming it into a ball.
"Don't piss me off, bud," Zeruel said, freezing the water in his hand and letting it shatter on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 8:27 pm
Right!!!! Don't piss him off. Easier said than done.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 3:35 pm
It surprised evan but he didn't show it. It would give him more stasfaction. "You must very adept with your mind to be able to stop that." He noticed th amulet he was wearing. "Whats that?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 3:39 pm
Pent walked in and sat down. So strange. elements were his forte. that was a rather weak attack, in his opinion, though. He listened as the people talked and blinked.
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