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 Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 1:52 pm
OOC: Master Damien is no longer a part of the guild, I believe.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:59 am
As usual, Damien was in his forge, smitthing away. Nothing changed in him since he left. He was still the same old workohaulic(sp?). The smell of liquid metal and music of metal clashing made Damien relax. Although his muscles were tense, his mind was free from the burdens of the world and he didn't have to worry about anything other than what was in the room.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 12:11 pm
Traveling along floor six towards the training rooms she took notice that someone was in the forge,shrugging it off she went on into the main training room to which was a bit big for her.Sitting down near the middle of the room she took off her boots and started wrapping bandage around her hands up to her elbow.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 12:19 pm
Clink. Clink. Clink. "Damn! It's misshapen again!!" Damien shouted, annoyed that he messed up twice. "I'm loosing it!" He added and then threw the metal into the melter. "Now I have to wait for it to melt...again..." He said, pouting and sitting in the middle of the floor.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 12:23 pm
Raising an eye brow she looek dbehind her,wondering what all the noise was about but not wanting to pry into anything she only shook her head.First it was the strange kid...then those twins and now this?...What in the world?..Lifting herself up into a one handed hand stand she raised her right arm out to the right while keeping her legs together with balance.Letting her arm get use to the pressure and weight she began through her regular or as regular can be for her,one handed hand stand push ups.Counting silently in her head,trusting her surroundings as she occasionally switched hands.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 12:36 pm
Following the scent of the one she met before she came across the training rooms but stopped looking curiously at the forge.Her eyes shining slightly with excitement and slight nervousness.Her small form unmoving from the spot as she wondered if she should open teh door to take a peek inside.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 12:49 pm
Slowly easing her arm down one last time she flipped backwards and landed perfectly on her feet,cracking her neck with a slight hiss.Rubbing her shoulders and upper neck with a pleased sigh.Feeling another presence she turned and became deathly still.The little girl known as Raven stood transfixed,staring at the forge.She even had her strangely morbid looking rabbit in her arms.Not knowing what to do she turned back around liek she didn't see her and started on some more warm ups.Why is she here on floor 6?!Isn't a bit dangerous for her,she could get burned or worse accidently attacked by stray forces from the training rooms...A hard line firm on her face as she switched to doing one arm push ups.
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 10:50 pm
Straying away from the door she found the training room that Crow was in and could only watch in awe at how fast she switched from one exercise to the next with just a hand. ...wow,your really strong huh
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 12:04 pm
Once more, the clinking filled the room. Metal bashing more mallelabel metals into weapons. The smell of liquid metal and burning fires filled the area, despite the open windows. Among the noises was Damien, moving about like a madman. Unless one looked closely, he would appear to move like a chicken without a head.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 5:50 pm
Flipping herself backwards into a sitting position she raised a brow at the young girls choice of words ..perhaps...why are you here?.." Shifting her arms behind her slowly she raised her form upward into a hand stand before curving her left leg over her head and touching the ground with the tip of her toes.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 6:11 pm
Tilting her head to the side she gave a big smile Oh just curious silly,this place is so big and I think theres a mad man in the forge
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 7:54 pm
"Success!" He shouted with great joy. Damien had finally fixed his sword. It took soo much effort and labor that he lost track of time all together. As helowed down he began to fall asleep. Within a few moments, he fell asleep, falling just shy of his bed. "ZzZzZzZzZz"
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 3:40 pm
SLowly planting her foot firmly on the ground she raised the rest of her body to a standing position,a curious look in her eyes "A mad man?...neh,your probably speaking of Damien..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 3:42 pm
Having to crane her head back to look up at Crow she could only speak softly in awe Who's Damien? Is he nice or is he a mean man?
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