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What's poppin bitch bois, welcome to the fun-zone.

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In Outcasts 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Hey If Maxwell (ie) VariousNW sees this, Sorry I had to ditch our development but your lack of posting is practically killing my character.
Jihord He had taken a knee due to the explosive force, but he nearly toppled over himself from the blinding light of Leon's sword. His grin faded as he crouched there, with a look of utter disbelief as he looked up at the two "Jeg er omgitt av psykotiske barn." He murmured to himself, standing up and shaking his head. "So flashy." He grunted as he raised his fists back to his forehead. But, just for good measure, ice spread a bit thickly along his entire body, and an icy equivalent of brass knuckles grew around his knuckles
Jihord He grunts into the bluetooth receiver, hanging up and putting the bluetooth and phone into his jacket pocket.He then turns around, walking back to the pub.
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In Outcasts 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
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Jihord As Kyle took chase he followed closely after, putting a bluetooth in his ear as he ran, Dialing the young Acolyte's Phone. "Young Paladin." He grunted into the receiver, his thick Norwegian accent apparent in the call. "This is Fae Folk, An Irish Selkie by the appearance, a member of the Seelie Court. Are there any large bodies of water nearby?"
In Outcasts 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Danny After the latest blade incident, Danny had gone back to his shelter to await a radio call. After some time had passed he grew anxious, the lack of responses had started to make him pretty uneasy. He lit a cigarette and closed his eyes, perfectly intent on sleeping until a radio called in, or whenever he couldn't stand sleeping anymore. He sat up suddenly as he heard maxwell on the other end of the Radio "What makes you think I'm A psyco?"
Jihord "Selvfølgelig!" He said with a wide smile, flicking his arms down, ice covering his torso, shins, thighs, and arms.
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Jihord He had been around the general vicinity once he received the Email from his fellow acolyte, and quickly left the pub he was at. As he neared the pub, he grunted unhappily to himself and flicked away his cigarette, seeing civilians run from a target location tended to be a bad sign. He knew tensions would raise as he stepped into the building. A 6'4 man with a beard, busting into a hostile situation never went too well. He stepped into the building, ducking a bit to avoid the door-frame. Just as he enters, he hears Jackson's statement to the waitress. "Step Away from her." He growled softly, unhooking the strap over his sword.
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