[center][img]http://s3.amazonaws.com/somewherein/pictures/julqernine92/08-2014/julqernine92_46159660953ea6ad1bff967.69769162_xlarge.jpg[/img][/center] [center][color=red][b]Under the flag of the GLORIOUS LEADER, for the land of GLORIA, I dispense justice. Peace Through Order. Order Through Law. Law Through Justice. Our resolve shall guide us to glory. HAIL THE GLORIOUS LEADER.[/b][/color][/center] [i]Attention, citizens. In the wake of recent destruction and terror wreaking havoc upon our ordered society, the GLORIOUS LEADER has invoked a band not seen in many ages. This, 'R', as you may know him or her... Is a menace. A blight upon our otherwise glorious cauldron of security, order, and peace. As I understand it, fear has cut through your hearts at these constant explosions. The display of evil has bloomed with the fanning flames of the unjust. I am hear to tell you, do not fear. You may wonder, how? How are we to keep this hideous emotion at bay... Well, my lovely citizens, I am the answer. Once, in an ancient time the GLORIOUS LEADER acquired his title through the aid of the most feared fighting force in the history of man. Songs were sung about them, stories written and told throughout the centuries until one day the stories faded into legend. Now, none but the truly elderly remember. I am a member, the leader of this order answering only to the GLORIOUS LEADER and no one else. Who am I? I am no one, as we all should strive to be. We are none but the selfless, faceless mass who live to serve the greater good of all mankind. And, there is no greater good than to bring glory to the GLORIOUS LEADER. Who am I, and who are we who serve in this feared force? We, we faceless men my wonderful citizens... We are Reapers. In the shroud of darkness and the fog of night, we bring terror to those that would wrong us. Traitors, invaders, lawless scum that they are. Our blades, our guns, our bullets, as one united force we bury evil into the last pit of Hell where it belongs. 'R' is one of them, and he shall be casted down into the gloomy nothingness of death. If you need a name to call me, then I have been granted one. You may call me 'Dark Wind'. Yes, it is a strange name isn't it? But, as a Reaper; having a name dedicated to the GLORIOUS LEADER is the highest honor. I am the faceless terror of the howling wind, bringing down the shriek of vengeful justice upon my victims with the cutting blade of cold. And once my work is finished, I vanish once more into the shadows, haunting the next wrongdoer. We the Reapers are your cloak, your shield, your ultimate protection. Wear us, and we shall not fail you nor guide you down the wrong path. Only those of the strongest will forged in the hottest fires may follow us and join our ranks. If you wish to join... Don the cloak. [/i] [center][img]http://hdwpics.com/images/1391AD6184DC/Lord-Of-The-Rings-Nazgul.jpg[/img][/center] [i]And then, speak these words:[/i] [center][i][color=ed1c24]Evil lurks, and my light must now burn. My fire shall not be extinguished until I fall. I am the blade that cleaves the darkness, the harbinger of justice. I sacrifice my name, individuality, and all selfish glory for the sake of the greatness that is the GLORIOUS LEADER. I shall be the faceless terror that stalks the night, the ghosts that haunt our enemies, the reaper who sends the traitors and invaders to the foul abyss. My fire shall consume the darkness this day and all the day's to come![/color][/i][/center] [color=9e0b0f]The winds of justice shall devour our enemies! All hail the GLORIOUS LEADER![/color]