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2 yrs ago
Current Went to my first anime convention. Was Awesome.
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2 yrs ago
Might be better than me surviving on soda to be honest.
2 yrs ago
Everyone who is at a bump in the road just know we're all here to support you and there's always good things just around the corner.
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2 yrs ago
You don't persay owe me money. But if you have money to spare I won't say no. ;)
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2 yrs ago
Please like if you hate heatwaves.
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Jeff was pumped. He was already entering the third tavern to ask after the bandit leader after giving his description to two Tavern owners. He hadn't had any luck at those first two, but he knew it only came down to a matter of time before he got the answers he was seeking. Combing his fingers through his stylish black hair, he took a seat in front of the barkeep, to wait for the man speaking to said barkeep to hurry up and finish.

The Tavern was average, with brown walls and an occasional framed picture on them and maybe twenty people enjoying their drinks.

As Jeff was looking around the place in boredom, he heard the man ask after bandits and give the same bandit leader description to the dude.

He quickly took a second look at the guy seeking info and his eyes widened. It was Harry, that spiky blonde haired, slim dude with the attitude.

Before Harry could finish his next sentence, Jeff cut in, "Hey Harry, why not do yourself the favor of forgetting about that mission?"

Harry turned to Jeff slowly, and casually removed his black tinted sunglasses from his face, his eyes showed he was amused, he replied "I'm already on their trail, I know I can find them way before you and you expect me to just give in. Hell no."

Jeff stood up as he realized he was going to have to take down his fellow guildy by force. Harry also rose and smiled, as he thought that Jeff didn't stand a chance against him.

And so the two of them stood staring at each other, readying themselves to take each other out of the picture and the prize money.
I am interested.
full?
After a few minutes of searching through the papers on the board and ignoring the loud sound of drinking at their indoor bar-he found something that caught his interest.

It was a mission from one of the top brass of the guild and it was about taking back what had been stolen by a bunch of bandits a few months earlier.

Bandits stole something from us... Filthy, Pathetic, Bandits... He clenched his teeth in anger. Jeff didn't get how bandits got in, but he did remember that he had been gone from the guild on a serious mission around that time, so it explains why he didn't remember the break in.

As he continued to read the mission, he realized that the stolen gem could have been sold by the bandits and there would be no way of getting it back. Thankfully though, the paper went on to show a picture of the bandit leader and to bring him back alive if said gem gone.

So either way Jeff would get the reward: an amount of money equal to what he has made in the past two months.

And so he hurried out the door, in search of seedy taverns that Bandits would likely frequent.

He had decided to do this alone because when the job was about the money, you couldn't trust anybody, they'd all betray you.



Jeff strutted around the city looking for something to do. He had just done his last mission easily and he was quite disappointed that it was so easy. A complete waste of my time.... When am I going to get a real challenge? He thought irritably. Then a young woman bumped into him and he looked at her raising his eyebrows.

She gasped in surprise, and was about to apologize to him as her eyes wandered to the mark on his right hand and her eyes widened with fright as she fled screaming. It was obviously because of the grim reaper with red eyes that he was branded with as a member of Terrors.

In short order everyone down that street left as quietly as mice not wanting to mess with someone from a Dark Guild. Perhaps they were more afraid because Terrors made it plain that they 'wanted to be known'.

Either way Jeff smiled a little at his reception with the public and proceeded towards the Guild Hall.

A short while later he arrived at a Big Dark Building fronted by two large and thick brown doors. He knocked once. Waited and nothing. Knocked twice and nothing. He hammered on the door with both fists as he yelled, "Are you deaf?!" The slow reply was, "Uuuh, no I j-just am a lit-tle tired."

Great, Jimbo the Giant, probably the dummest guy ever and he has to be in my way... Jeff sighed, as he gave the password a full five times before he finally managed to get in the guild hall. He was going to have to talk to somebody about Jimbo and whether he deserved to be in this guild at all.

In the meantime though he headed straight to the missions board to see if anything caught his interest.
Just so to clear this up... We are all in the same guild?
Appearance:
First Name: Jeff
Last Name (If Any): Zook
Gender: Male
Age:21
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 175lbs
Personality: When he wants to get the message across, he would tell you how it is bluntly, and he is a generally confident person. He also likes to poke fun at others 'sillyness', because other wise: "How would the silly people know they were being silly?"

-and others have called him: Loyal, annoying and reckless.

As a last thing to note about him is that he really enjoys competition and even if he is new to it, he will be determined to win.

Bio (Optional):
Location of Guild Mark: On the back of his right hand.
Color: Orange
Likes: -Winning.
-Trying out new things.
-Making money.
-A nice breakfast of pancakes
-Showing off.
Dislikes:
-Losing.
-Bad cooking.
-Rainy Days as it messes up his 'look.'
-people not telling him everything.

Magic: Titanium Claws: When he wants to he can change his hands into claws made of titanium and these claws allow him to climb/dig/break things in his hands and/or even aid him in close combat.
Outfit (Optional):
Theme Song (Optional):
Other: His father's name is also Jeff.

Edit: Think I did stuff right.
Sorry I had a sheet here but I moved it.
I'd like to join as well, if this is still accepting.
I am interested and I have a question.

Does the setting for this story take place in the future?
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