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Firor's Fury
Join Date: Dec 2007
Location: Swanage, in Dorset.
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The world-weary prince gave a slight nod. "Yes, I am. Are you intrested in joining us? - And, if you're here to argue, or try to stop me... Well, i'll leave those details out for the sake of politeness." He stated, looking at him. His hands resting on the desk, his gaze was
calculating, yet fierce. (( Sorry for the short-arse post. )) Last edited by kain222; 06-23-2009 at 09:42 AM. |
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Spyro’s Burning Cough
Join Date: Jul 2008
Location: Behind you, hello.
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Ruby pushed past the man waiting outside the door, he wanted his money to buy new books with and the knowledge of the king. He folded his wings like a cloak around him as he entered, his eyes flickered around the room resting only a few mere seconds on the two. "I know you," he pointed at Zerith "but I do not know you." he stared at Valstram. "by your pose and looks i'd say your a wealthy business man? I don't car all I care is Exactly how much money we will get when we kill this monster."
((He watches over the town at night when he can't read and sometimes during the day when there are no new books out so he has a pretty go knowledge of everyone in town.)) |
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Firor's Fury
Join Date: Dec 2007
Location: Swanage, in Dorset.
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"You can call me Val." He stated, "And you shall have riches fit for kings, literally." Valstram left it at that, he didn't want to delve any further into your past. He just wanted the tryant dead, that's all he knew. That's all his life had become. |
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Master Chief's Windex
Join Date: Sep 2008
Posts: 86
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Name: Groc
Age: 34 Gender: Male Race(Orc, Nimpas, Grells, Earthborn, Human.): Orc Bloodline: He has gigantism, which means he is very big and very strong. Personality: Anti social, he doesn't talk much and would much rather settle everything with brute force. In battle he is very savage, and very brutal. History: Groc is an orc, not much else can be said about him, he lived his life day to day fighting. Groc had no family, only his master, and was trained day and night in the use of his Hammer. However Groc had one thing that other orcs didn't have, which was later on in history known as gigantism, at the time they thought he had a bloodline ability. When he was 10 he was 5'9" and 150 pounds, by 19 he was 7'9" and 350 pounds of bulking muscle, but it didn't stop there. Groc is now 34 and is reaching the end of his life, he most likely only have 6 to 10 years left now, even though you wouldn't think it, he is considered by some to be the son of a giant now. He is at 8'4" and 500 pounds, his body is that of a huge body builder, he is big and slow but has great reflexes from decades of war and combat. Reasons for joining the mercenary group to take down the Tyrant: He wants one grand adventure; an adventure that he hopes would kill him in a glorious way in combat. Appearance: His skin is green; he has locks of hair going down the back of his neck to his shoulders. His face is what you'd expect from an orc, ugly, brutally scarred, two long bottom fangs, his left tooth is broken though and is only half an inch compare to his right which is one inch in length. His left eye has three scars going in a diagonal, the scars were caused by a beast when he was hunting and has left him partially blind in that eye, and with that eye he can only see shadows. He dress in traditional orcish garb, the spiked cloths, the big boots and fur cloak. On his back is his war hammer, the hammer shaft is 5 feet in length, 5 feet 4 inches including the head of the hammer, the hammer itself is made out of iron. He also has two small battle axes hidden underneath his cloak. The cloak he wears covers him from head to toe, and the hood does well to hide his face. The axes are your common battles axes, an orc style axe head on a wooden shaft made for cleaving and slicing through your opponent. Weapons/Fighting style: His main weapon is his hammer, but most of the time he uses his two axes because of their versatility. He relies heavily on brute force, and his instinct to win a battle. He will fight savagely and without mercy. I'm hoping this is good enough |
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Spyro’s Burning Cough
Join Date: Jul 2008
Location: Behind you, hello.
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Ruby had alarms going off in his head at what was just said, there's only one place to get that many riches. Ruby was well informed about almost everything, unfortunately for him he didn't know enough about this man to think of what his plan may be. He only had one question though or rather a statement, "We will not be killing any innocents?" He was always craving knowledge which could only truly be gained by have first been tested he valued the life of a scholar much above all else.
((Well he does love to know stuff.)) |
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