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    1. Tracyarmav 11 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current I hate waiting...
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9 yrs ago
Dar'manda
10 yrs ago
Feeling flaccid
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11 yrs ago
Responsibility belongs not to the name stenciled on the mantel, but to the one who carries the mantle.
11 yrs ago
"Strike me down, and I'll not fight back; Threaten my brothers, and even death will not protect you from my wrath." -- Blackswordkirito I couldn't have said it any better myself.
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25/M/GMT-5

I average 1-3 posts per week, usually per RP, but sometimes total.

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"Flee, Flee for your lives! Abandon your posts! Flee while you still can!" ~Denethor, Steward of Gondor
@Andromedai posted!
Eros wandered over, filling his own plate again. He nodded to Raven, but was rather distracted by the lass beside him who seemed very intent on making his acquaintance in more ways than one. Taking his food and lass, Eros wandered back into the din of joyous shouting and rowdy singing. He was enjoying the party quite a bit, and hoped that there would be many more in the days to come, not quite realizing what he was asking for. He greeted many of his fellow warriors and friends, helping a few of them recount the tale of the slaughter. It had been a hard fight, and several good men had died achieving it, but it had been done, and Eros was certain that the dead celebrated in their own way this dark night.

Finishing his second plate and third tankard, Eros rose to his feat and took the green, dancing with his fair haired lass. Several other lasses tried to steal him for a bit, and one raven haired girl succeeded for a little while, but the fair haired lass was quite insistent that he stay with her that night. His raven winked and whispered about tomorrow night, before bowing out and moving on. Now rather dizzy and tired, Eros sat down to a drinking contest with some men from Bree. He fared better than the men expected, but ended up loosing it all after the eleventh tankard.
It happens, thanks for the heads up.
What a morbid crew, we seem to have a significant following of Yishreenock in our little party.
@KatherinWinter Awesome! and I like your sig.
Character sheet posted, I'll try to flesh out his history a little better soon.
@Themerlinhawk Blowing shit up is one of my specialties, along with fucking shit up, burning shit down, pulling off that shit, not believing this shit, kicking people's shit in, and ripping off heads and shitting down necks.


That last sounds a bit uncomfortable, what with their blood coming up out of their necks so forcefully...
Looks interesting, I'd be happy to join.
Oh I don't know if my first page still hast his has this but we're still taking players as of right now. Maybe I should check that...


It does.
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