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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 4:14 am
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My character's name: Mary Night. She prefers to be called 'Em', as Mary is a religious name and she is anything but. Give us a quick rundown of your character: - Em grew up in a poor neighborhood, and left home at a very young age. Living on the streets and a questionable lifestyle led her to the troublesome life of being an exotic dancer just to pay the rent, and she thinks of Deus Ex and the Hunters as her ticket out of hell. They pretty much saved her from a life of debauchery - but that doesn't mean she has any respect for herself, that was gone long ago. The streets never made her hard - she's actually very friendly, and fun, but she thinks of sex as a recreational activity, and never wants to be committed or have a relationship. Writing sample blurb: Em's head bounced from side to side, as the music pounded far too loudly through her headphones. The decibel level on her CD player was turned up to an absurd level, but she found it soothing. She was lying on her bed, with one foot in the air, painting her toenails when the first text came. She missed it, too busy listening to Britney Spears.
".. HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME." She screamed out into the air, eliciting a swifting pounding of a fist from the person in the next room. She ripped off her headphones and flicked the wall off, before glancing down at her giant, ridiculous cell phone. She couldn't believe these people still used these things.. weren't they from like, the 1980's or something? She never even took it anywhere, despite how important it probably was to do so. Still, she kept her beeper handy, and that too rang a nasty little sound. It looked like playtime was over, for now. She turned off her CD player, left it sitting on her bed, grabbed her ratty little coat, and hopped out of her room.
But not before stopping in front of the door next to hers, and grinning as she screamed at it.
"HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME." Age of character: 20 Gender of character: F Faction: Life Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: The weapon is a very basic looking silver pole. There are no special markings, and it is smooth and flawless save for a flat tip on one end. His name is Reginald, and he was a very boring ghost. When he lived in Halloweentown, he was the most typical looking of ghosts - the white sheeted kind, non-descript, very boring. In life, perhaps he had been a history teacher. Or a DMV clerk. He'll never know, but he does seem to drone on frequently. Em tunes him out as much as she can. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Nnno? I think? Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Heeeeell yes I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 4:19 am
casady3433 Nio Love casady3433 Zoobey SIGN UPS ARE OPEN NOW AND CLOSE ON JAN 10, 2012 @ 11:59 PM PST ill sign up me 2 how do i sign up and her 2 plz contract 2 sign up
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 9:27 am
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My character's name: Amy Bennett Give us a quick rundown of your character: Amy likes to think of herself as tough. She's been on the job for over 3 years now, and has seen a lot. Nearly died a few times herself. She is known to be quiet, a bit aloof, and over the years has become something of a loner. She can be friendly, but she prefers not to get overly attached; she's watched too many people die. She does what she can to protect, defend and help, as that's her job. And in the end, that's all there is.
Writing sample blurb: The bandage tightened around her arm. Just a little more and...finished. She gave a self-satisfied smile as she looked at her freshly dressed her arm. The wound was almost fully healed, but one more day in bandages wouldn't hurt. It would scar, though. Just one more scar to add to her dozens. Amy rose and moved to the desk, where she kept her daggers. A few moments later they were in their sheaths and attached to her belt. Then she put on her coat.
The orders had come in just a few minutes ago. Report for a mission. One more to add to the long list she'd already completed. Amy took a few moments to make sure her bed was made and straighten the books on the shelf. She always straightened up before a mission, if she didn't come back whoever cleaned her room out would not be finding a mess.
"Time to go to work," she said closing the door of the empty room behind her.
Age of character: 28 Gender of character: F Faction: Moon Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Barrier Daggers. She always has two on her person.
Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes
I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 11:38 am
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My character's name: Samuel Fletch Give us a quick rundown of your character: Tired Fletch looks a lot older than his years - and he certainly gives the impression of it. He's seen too many people die. Fletch would not be surprised if this was a suicide mission - but in all honesty he would likely not care. He is jaded with war and suffering, and has settled into an almost robotic routine. He wouldn't intentionally die because then he would be jeopardising the hunter cause - but if someone had to die he wouldn't terribly mind if it was him. He was taken off active field duty and spends his days helping to train new recruits.
Distant Few people know Fletch's name. Fewer still know that his eyes are blue or that he has a large, horrific scar on his back in addition to the visible ones. Perhaps only one of the hunters might know that he once kept a dog, or that he once had a sweetheart who died young of cancer. Fletch keeps himself insulated from the world. It keeps him safe. He is pleasant, amiable - medics exist to calm the mind as well as the body, after all, but he will always turn the conversation back to you. He does not, and will not connect with people.
Focused Fletch is here to save you - and that means for those few moments you are the center of his world. He will fix you no matter what it takes. Or if you cannot be saved he will give you a knife and wish you blessings for the next life - and then move on. Fletch will save those who can be saved and he can't focus on the ones that can't. Writing sample blurb: The patient was wincing. Fletch made an apologetic noise but the in and out pull of the needle into her flesh didn't pause. The wound was deep, a gash rather than a cut. He dabbed in antiseptic and bound it tightly. He dredged up a smile from somewhere, patted the recruit on the head and pushed her back out to train. As soon as she was out of view his expression dropped to deadpan, and he began to clear up. Used needle in the bin. Sterilise the scissors. He was halfway through puting the bottle of alcohol back when he became aware of someone behind him.
"New mission."
Fletch wondered briefly why he was being taken away. He hadn't been an active field agent for some time. But the notion was quick, and he nodded at the messenger, opening the brief which was not a brief - almost no information at all. But he would do as he was told. They had to win this war. Age of character: 31 Gender of character: M Faction: Moon, please~ Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Healing daggers - they can be used as normal daggers but they also have a runed gem inserted in the hilt that when pressed to a wound heals the recipient/Fletch by (Roll 1d12). Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes? Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Nope. I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 2:02 pm
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My character's name: Eliza Carrol Give us a quick rundown of your character: She tends to be incredibly calm when faced with any sort of danger, using her intuition and mind to think about the situation. She will always think things through before she does anything, each action is the end decision of several choices she makes at a moment's notice. Though she may appear cold at first glance she can warm up to others, not that she allows that to happen very often. However the only thing that seems to stop her constant calculating manner is blood. She hates the sight of human blood and tends to freeze for a few moments whenever she sees it just so her mind can process the fact that there is blood in front of her.
Writing sample blurb: Eliza was surprised looking at the orders she had just recived. She was supposed to leave all of the intelligence she had gathered so far on this mission she was on for another one? Couldn't they choose another Death hunter to take her place. She was so close to finding out what she had been sent out for in the first place. Sighing she looked down at the paper copies of her notes in her hands, she would have to burn them. Well at least she had the information memorized so she could report what she had gathered in before she had to leave on her new mission. What where the higher-ups thinking, sending her on something like this...
Age of character: 20 Gender of character: Female Faction: Death Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: She has a runic dagger that is an attack dagger that she can deal damage with, as well as a basic weighted chain. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 2:19 pm
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My character's name: Alexi Davidson Give us a quick rundown of your character: The one thing that most find to be true about Alexi is that he can be cold as ice. He doesn't like to be around people, and the less interaction he has to have, the better. His least favourite people are the bouncy ones, the ones who almost demand more than constant attention, since he has all of his personal attentions focused ELSEWHERE, thank you very much. There's no point in him socializing outside of the people he already knows, simply for the fact that he's not all that fond of MEETING people either. The good thing is that the young man knows how to work in a group when he has to, whether he likes it or not. He'll do his job, and he'll do it well. The hell if he's going to let himself get pushed around. Writing sample blurb: Dammit! They were close....they'd been so close. He'd been about to creep up on his target, close to the initial moment of capture when his radio static had hissed to life. It was one of his teammates back at what they'd decided to call 'base'. Sure, he was only playing backup for one of the other men, but that didn't mean he wanted to be called back for, "What did you say it was again, over?" Alexi enquired, golden eyes agitated. He waited almost five minutes, watching his partner chase after their object of capture like a chicken with his head cut off, "You're being called back, Davidson. Some other mission. A low groan escaped Alexi, distracting the strange thing before them long enough that the other captured it. Turning on his heel now that the job was done, his head began to spin with thoughts.
He'd just gotten settled with these...others. He didn't want to have to meet more people after this, and the fact that they'd chosen him of all people was nigh-on baffling. He was not someone here for something as trivial as the missions he'd been doing...but....he supposed that something new might mean something exciting. That was...if they decided to at least make it worth his while. Hell, anything had to be better than THIS. Glancing back at the other, he sighed, "God...I'll be glad when I get out of here." Age of character: 25 Gender of character: Male Faction: Life
Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Hunter Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: 1. Bandages (Basic - Heal - 1 d12) 2. Barrier Daggers (Basic - 1 d8 ) Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yesplz Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 4:20 pm
exclaim I WOULD LIKE TO SIGN UP FOR 12.31.1999 exclaim My character's name: Jane O'Reilly Give us a quick rundown of your character: Jane is tough as nails, and it wouldn't surprise anyone who knew her if she actually ate them for breakfast. Years of drug abuse have left her mind a bit burnt out, which can lead to such erratic behavior. Moments of clarity do happen, but most of the time her actions are purely instinctual. Writing sample blurb: Janey's eyes seemed to blink one at a time. To say she looked like a stoned chameleon wouldn't be a stretch. How much information had settled into her brain seemed to be anyone's guess, but something quietly clicked into place. This wasn't like what she had been through before, though her fevered mind couldn't grasp what exactly was different. Even if she had all her mental faculties, the nature of the mission wouldn't have given her any answers anyway. Age of character: 22 Gender of character: F Faction: Sun Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Shira, the sinister mace, a chimera. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:18 pm
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My character's name: Zoey Renolds
Give us a quick rundown of your character: Four Years Ago -> Currently
Hot-tempered -> Simmering Enough Hunters are around to have shot down the young girl’s temper over time one way or another. Defiant -> Deferent Sometimes being a rebel was just too exhaustive when on the job. She learned to simply nod and perhaps smile when ordered to do something. Touchy // Blunt -> Nonresponsive // Bottler Things might still anger her, but you wouldn’t know at first. Her feelings matter little in the face of the shadows, but that doesn’t mean they simply disappear. Chatty -> Soft-spoken With a close friend dead (among plenty of others before her), re-prioritizing what she says seems to have cut down her words before they leave her mouth. Mumbles are her way of speaking usually. Gung-ho -> Doubtful/fearful Missions have taught her that she knows nothing, no matter how brave she acts. As a result, she has lost confidence over the years. Sometimes the young Hunter wonders if she really an make a difference. Personable -> Distant (?) Zoey tries to cling to the axiom “don’t get too close to others”, but in her loneliest moments it seems forgotten. Every death, every fight, every victory – all still impact her greatly.
Appearance: 5’4”, closer to the skin and bones side. The right side of her face is healing from nasty burns that have cause that eye to be a bit squintier than the other; eyebrow is still regrowing slowly. Pixie bob haircut, light brown; sleepy-eyed look, grayish-brown in color. Tends to wear tight-fitting clothes, boots and Hunter Coat about her waist.
Writing sample blurb: Sleep was a nice distraction these days. Even if she couldn’t rest fitfully on one side of her face, the soft embrace of a pillow warmed her more than any hug. In sleep, Zoey could dream. In dreams, Zoey could, for once, be truly happy.
She could still see his tanned face, that cheeky smile; she could hear those stupid clichés coming out of his mouth in that equally stupid mock-Mexican accent he did to try and make her laugh.
But her nightly visit was broken this time by the chime of her phone on the bedside desk. Groaning quietly, he rolled onto her side and flipped it open, the glow on the screen hurting her eyes for a moment before she could actually read.
New mission? So soon? Yikes . . .
Unable to muster up even the mumble of “Mommy, just five more minutes”, Zoey eventually sat up, rubbed her eyes, and rolled out of bed. She would go through the motions of getting her official gear together and hope that this mission would not last long, that she might get to curl up once more and pretend everything was okay for several hours.
Age of character: 21
Gender of character: F
Faction: Death
Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic, can switch to FEAR if needed
Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Fire Torch + Bandages
Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes
Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No
I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:07 pm
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My character's name: Ralph “Piglet” Hutchinson Give us a quick rundown of your character: Self-centered – Ralph wholeheartedly believes that he is someone special, even if the majority of his peers disagree. Being a coddled only child can do that to a person. It’s probably what’s kept him alive up to this point. Chubs McGhee/Quiet Rage – Before becoming a hunter, Ralph was a big kid, hence the nickname “Piglet”. Being short doesn’t really help his case. He has since then slimmed down considerably (to the point where his muscles make him think he's another guy), but his stature remains about 5’4”. Yes, he is sensitive about name calling. No, he won’t say anything about it. He’ll just seethe silently. Know-it-all – Little piglet will jump at the chance to flash his useless knowledge at who or whatever is willing to listen (or even if they’re not). Fantasy-driven escapist – Half of the time you see Ralph, the lights are on but nobody’s home. Slaughtering creatures that most people chalk up to imagination has, surprisingly, not killed his drive to fantasize about being a wizard in some distant land. Meanwhile, RL relationships are neglected and he sometimes forgets the fact that he is, indeed, living out a dream… Or nightmare, rather.
Writing sample blurb: "You walk into a dark room with the smell of rotting flesh and mold. Roll a spot check."
Ralph said nothing to the contrary, as he usually did. He simply rolled said dice and pretended that his weapon had done it. "Ahh, a ninteen. You see ahead of you three kobolds."
<... Ralph, I'm not your parent or anything, but->
"Piglet." One of the higher ups interrupted his break time and slammed a message in front of the boy. "You're being reassigned. Pack up your smelly things and get ready to move."
The boy looked up at the obviously taller man and gave a nod, though as soon as his superior was out of sight, something to the effect of 'My name's Ralph, you d**k' was muttered.
The hunter practically snorted as his weapon tried to mother him, as per usual. "No, they probably wouldn't." Scarred, greasy hands reached out to place the dice in a bag one by one. "Besides, it doesn't really matter. They all die fast anyways."
Age of character: 18 Gender of character: M Faction: Life Runic or Fear Hunter? FEAR Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Sword (Khopesh) / Nergal / Simon Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:24 pm
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My character's name: Cathy Chase Give us a quick rundown of your character: As friendly as she once was, Cathy's too worn out by the fact that friendships never last long when you're a hunter to really try to form any sort of long lasting relationships, preferring solo missions to group ones; she had seen her fair share of deaths, almost dying herself a few times while out on the field. Others might view her as distant and aloof, but better a false reputation than crying her eyes out when someone she formed a bond with dies. Writing sample blurb: Cathy was, as usual, alone in the training field, striking at a dummy again and again with her daggers; she had just returned from her last mission, and most of them had survived that time... Not that it gave her any hope that things were getting better or anything; things rarely got better permanently on the island. Just because they survived one mission doesn't mean that they would survive the next-
Beep beep beep.
She paused, frowning as she tucked her daggers back in her belt and took out the bulky phone that all hunters had been given; a mission? Already? She was sure that the next one wasn't due for another day at least... Taking another look at the training dummy, she kicked it one last time, letting out a frustrated 'UGH' before walking away, heading for the meeting place. Age of character: 22 Gender of character:F Faction: Mist, or anything but Life! Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Two daggers, one barrier and one offensive, although the "offensive" one is just for show; aka it will be mentioned that she use it to attack, but follows normal attack dice mechanics. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes; wee 7 year old Ariane~ I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:13 pm
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My character's name: Reuben 'Grizzly Bear' Addams Give us a quick rundown of your character: Gentle Giant - He's pretty kind and sweet unless provoked to be otherwise. He tends to treat all the women like ladies and all men like gentlemen until proven he needs to do otherwise. He seems to rarely have a bad word for anyone unless they have proven themselves to be horrible people. This doesn't mean he's completely non-violent; he will do what he must to survive.
Unlearned - He has trouble reading as a result of while growing up he was just passed through the system without anyone really taking time to make sure he learned the basics well. While he isn't completely dumb he isn't exactly the brightest and most cultured crayon in the box. While he doesn't have book smarts he does have street smarts and common sense.
Determination - He will see things through to the end and there is nothing anyone can do to stop him. Hit him, smack him around, tell him he'll never make it and it'll just make him more determined to prove others wrong. Even if it means he has to smash his head against a wall to get the result he wants he will do it.
That's someone's daughter! - Girls tend to get called 'darlin'', 'sugar', 'honey', or 'sweetheart' and he means nothing by it especially nothing skeezy if someone suggested such a thing he'd be completely embarrassed and flustered. After all that girl is someone's daughter, he would never do that to someone's daughter.
Writing sample blurb: Reuben was busy trying to keep a lookout in his current post. He wasn't sure why they thought he'd be a good lookout but here he was staring aimlessly into space.
{Hey. Hey. Reuben. Hey. Buddy. Hey.}
The large man reached up and scratched at his beard answering out loud, "What yeh want, Kon?"
{I'm bored.}
Reuben let out a small sigh as he rubbed at the side of his bearded face, "So'm I." He wasn't exactly the sit around and do nothing type and he also was not the most observant Hunter in the whole group. It kind of baffled him why he was set up to watch at the outpost instead of being out in the field to take in some action. He'd been about to relent when suddenly he got the summon to do a sudden new mission.
{Action?}
"By God, I hope so, Kon. I haven' been this bored since I retired from th' ring." Reuben said as he collected his things and then went out the door with no further ceremony. Anything was better than sitting around!
Age of character: 30 Gender of character: M Faction: Sun Runic or Fear Hunter? FEAR Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Weapon: Folding Chair | Monster: Yeti | Name: Kon Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes; Jude'd be about 6 years old or so. I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 8:01 pm
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My character's name: Adam North Give us a quick rundown of your character: – He is a loyal man to his teammates and fellow hunters alike, and even to his weapon barring the initial discomfort at first binding. He is not afraid to run headlong into danger and is more concerned about not seeing others die than preserving his own life after a good few years as a Hunter. He is more likely to use his defensive ability on others, for example, rather than himself. He does not fancy himself a hero, though, and his ‘good’ guy’ attitude has been somewhat broken, showing signs of deep anger and introspective emptiness at times. Adam does not fancy himself a hero or a defender at all, instead considering himself weak for sometimes working on instinct rather than training. ( himself or a sibling possessed as a child? totally fine if this is a no-go, just delete it and no past needed! :3 ) Writing sample blurb: Adam heaved something of a sigh, packing what few supplies he had away. He had been called. This particular mission had been a lone one, and the next...? Well, he had no idea. It was a secret.
<< It is odd for them to offer no information. >>
The man shook his head and slung his worn bag over his back, beginning the long hike toward his next destination. "There must be nothing to tell," he offered, "or maybe they don't want us to know." One could never know as a Hunter. One day you were lost on the training grounds, and the next you were nearly having your bowels removed by a beast with daggers for arms. This secrecy, though... it did strike him as odd. It must involve some sort of terrible danger? Or maybe grave importance...
They needed him, that was all he needed to know. Age of character: 23 Gender of character: M Faction: Life Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Fear weapon of choice: Shotgun – “Petia” Skritiy Prizrak (shrouded ghost) : charged attack being a cloak/big bit of fabric launched at the opponent (The Barrier) Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Nope 8C I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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