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The Dark Bastion.

Shiro had finished his rounds. having delivered the last of his collected items. often trading something he'd picked up for something else and so on until he'd got the required items to make himself some money. It was long, tedious work but mostly it was just moving items round. by the time the sun had fully risen and was a handsbreadth above the horizon he'd made all the money he'd needed. he was debating what to do. not really wanting or needing to sleep. his body was adapted to the requirement of little or no sleep.less than half an hour. often going for weeks on end without much more than a few hours.

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Welcome to the Bastion.
I feel that there's going to be some very interesting shenanigans.

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looking forward to seeing it.

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Nope. We're pretty much a drop in-drop out rp. since the bastion will have newcomers all the time.

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IC is up.

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The sun had just started rising over the wood-sea. but The Dark Bastion never really slept, creatures came and went at all hours, the nocturnal ones just arriving, the daylight one's just leaving, sometimes those who lived between those worlds would be doing their best trade at these hours. sticking out from the edge of Blood Moon tower was one of the many balconies for the flats within. the only difference was that the doors for this flat was open. not that it was unusual, just different from the ones around it. on the lower levels, huge doors stood open to let trade through. though there were a few larger creatures standing guard incase anyone who would cause trouble turned up. another day, another strange event. it was life. if not much of one.

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Shiro shot through the sky, spiraling madly as he passed over the treetops, scaring a few feline like creatures who were heading towards the bastion. he dived and shot through the canopy, carving a oddly shaped hole as he did so. skimming under the arch of the entrance he pulled up and cornered in to the long hallway, the satchel around his shoulders swinging like a flail. the air traffic at this hour wasn't to bad, however he did bounce off a vampire bat going the other way. the argument with the disgruntled gentleman lasted under a minute as Shiro hadn't lost much momentum. he continued the mad flight until he arrived at a odd looking herb shop. pulling up he dropped lightly on to the roof and then down to the main entrance, pulling a small pouch out of his satchel he handed it over to the gentleman at the counter in return for some money. he nodded his thanks and was off again, down the street, making deliveries and a few other bits and pieces.

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I'll wait for one more CS or another few hours before I put up the IC

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Not so evil but;
sorry for small size. bloody net.

Gravislayer said
Is there one fitting for an orc? You know tripple XL with wires and throns? Otherwise it is not fashinable enough

wires, thorns, spikes and even hooks for the heads of dead foes.

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Not what I had in mind, what do you guys think?

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we do need a team logo don't we? Hmm never was any good at art.