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 Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:30 pm
(Roleplay. That's it. You know what roleplays are, right?)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 4:43 pm
(well yah but honestly im not 100% sure of my ideas of roleplay)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:23 pm
(That's okay, just pick a character and act it out with everyone else's as best you can. If you still need help, Kamiss and I are here for that.)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:41 pm
Sarukai had been busy cooking a helpless rabbit in a forest nearby the indian ocean, when he saw a figure hurrying fast across the beach. Naturally, he swiftly moved to the nearest underbrush to the beach. Interested he took his cloak and hid himself, quiet as a mouse. He followed the firgure with watchful eyes and realized he was headed toward a maiden.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:42 pm
(terribly sorry for my poor writing, yet i enjoy the teaching i've always wanted to right an excellent story, yet now i am filled with jealousy by this guilds talents, i realize the true detail of fine writers.)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 7:36 pm
Kamiss (Holy crap that's amazing. It also works almost perfectly with the book I'm writing and put in Ravaged, and therefore my profile, for Kamiss overthrows a Demon King. Only he was always a demon. Who cares that's a great profile story.) (thank ye kindly)
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 7:48 pm
Amara watches him as he approaches, nodding slowly."I won't stab you unless you stab me." She jokes back to him, her lips showing a hint of a smile. She wore a black coat with intacate detailing around the collar, which helped with the cold.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 9:17 pm
Sarukai, watching intently, realized that they were conversing, catching a laugh from the maiden he scowled. Sarukai endeared for the kindness of a maiden...
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:25 pm
Kamiss nodded. "Usually a good tactic. Especially in this case." He looked her in the eye. "I was running across the Indian Ocean. What're you doing?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 5:31 pm
Bored and wanting of a challenge, Sarukai lept out of the bushes, startling the couple. Sword at hand he leapt into the air. Besides, he needed some money...
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 3:35 pm
Amara blinked as the man jumped out of the bushes, startled and confused. Served her right for actually talking to someone, got herself distracted. Grasping her knife tighter, sighs, moving up off the rock and to the side as the man lept into the air.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 3:58 pm
(I am going to godmode for a second. If this is unacceptable, I shall edit my post.) After she moved off the rock, the man couldn't turn, and his sword was stuck in the stone. He looked at it for a second, and pulled, to no avail. Kamiss took the opportunity to spin-kick him in the face, sending him flying back 15 yards. "Aw." Kamiss said. "That got no distance. He must have some hidden fat or something."
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 5:35 pm
Sarukai lay sprawled on the sand. "Damn!" he cursed. "I'll kill you!"
Furiated he threw several punches at the man who smashed his face. Surprisingly nuthing worked, a backhand punch, a roundhouse kick, all deflected. Tired and bruised he moved for his sword. (Sarukai is a teen and not fat thank you very much.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 5:41 pm
(Kamiss was joking. He feels he should have gotten at least double the distance he got. BTW, Kamiss is a man. And 'nothing' is spelled 'nothing', not 'nuthing'. Just in case you want to learn. I dunno. Shut up. STOP ATTACING ME WHY ARE YOU ATTACKING ME!!!!!!!!) Kamiss got there first. He kicked the sword up into the air, the weapon spiraling in the air. He jumped after it, kicking it when the pommel was facing him. He fell back to earth, landing in front of the distraught teen, who he grabed, pinning the boy's arm behind his back. The sword suddenly reappeared, landing three feet in front of the two of them. "Looking for that?" Kamiss asked. He shoved the opponent forward. "Respect your elders. What's your name?"
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