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5 yrs ago
Current Is he back? Is he going to show up for 2 days and leave forever? Who knows!
7 yrs ago
This account is dead
8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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A little dude trying to write some fun things with other people. I love to talk with people (especially about different media such as movies, books, comics, art and cartoons).

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By-tor looked around the courtyard she had been put into with scorn. She was used to Dark woods back home, their cruel monstrous terrain and the mankete turned foul by twisted magic that would see her as no more than a meal on a platter. Here it was the opposite. It seemed as if she had been caught in between the nobility and common mercenary. She was almost disgusted to be seen within their ranks. They knew nothing of the primal warfare that she believed made a warrior a real warrior. With her dirtied body, unwashed and clotted with mud from the forest and her hair in a permanent behead, she was a stark contrast to her rival units.

A large drop of saliva dripped on her, the acidic feel of it itching her skin, the smell of rotting deer and corpses exposed to her exactly who it was. She looked up to see her wyvern, who had allowed his maw to expose itself, his stomach churning in the hunger that growled for some of the nearby people to be feed into it. This stopped when she pulled hard on her rein, choking him enough to get him to behave once more.

"These here are our freinds, 'ya here laddie? Now quit'yer droolin' or I'm gonna have'ta change the bargain' over me eye!" She hollered at him, her stiff, gruff voice sounding like she was barely a woman, no feminine charm to it. After this, she spat on the ground, the spit filled with a concoction of contaminants.
"We ain't doin' anything like feedin'ya some pansy Lil' milk drinkers anyway, you'd be soffer' then ye are now" She chuckled in continuation, elbowing the beast in the gut. She awaited further instruction, deciding against talking. Talk was cheap. The only ones worth wasting the breath to her were the ones who could keep up with her.
@Satoshi Kyou

"What about this young man? He seemed to want to duel, he even asked us if we were still in the game. What was his name again? Martin?" Lua Interjected. He was eager to join her in a battle. It would be fun, and to develop some friendships would be very nice. Martin seems like a nice kid, although he was clearly a shy young body, Lua had a similar personality as a young man. The woman accompanying him was eccentric, but so was Rumi and she seemed to be the closest thing to a real friend he had, assuming that he should not confirm that if they had only met moments ago, but perhaps that was wrong to assume.

"What dorm are you all in? Maybe we'll meet again, but for now, let's have a tag team duel, what do you say?"
@GarlandDaHero

A name I use a lot for guys is Kadal, or Marik

For girls: Arouse, Maryam, and Alani
@Ryik rad
@Ryik oh, what are their last names?
Sorry, I haven't spoke often
Thanks freindos.
@Lord Szall maybe the card shop?
@Rethel34 alright. And where do we post these?
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