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 Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 10:23 pm
INUS_GURL_or_Disarin " Nice positioning, what style is it? " (btw, i forgot 2 say in my profile that i'm a ninja sweatdrop ) there is no style for a buster sword, so i made my own, i call it my demon style
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 1:35 pm
"really, that's interesting" she says, getting her sword ready. "This *she said drawing her sword* was my dads, he gave it to me when he passed away, though i have no clue who killed him, i heard someone here does." *she looks at him suspiciously. stare
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 7:38 pm
INUS_GURL_or_Disarin "really, that's interesting" she says, getting her sword ready. "This *she said drawing her sword* was my dads, he gave it to me when he passed away, though i have no clue who killed him, i heard someone here does." *she looks at him suspiciously. stare fine by me *grips his buster sword on his back prepered to unsheith it at any time*
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:25 pm
(so, how're we supposed 2 know who wins?)
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:59 pm
INUS_GURL_or_Disarin (so, how're we supposed 2 know who wins?) whoever dies or forfits
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 5:18 am
(OK, how do we know when somedies fairly?)
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 10:23 pm
INUS_GURL_or_Disarin (OK, how do we know when somedies fairly?) whoever dies or forfets, and no godmodding (no one hit kills either)
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 8:08 am
((ok))
" ok, bring it punk." she stands there waiting for him to attack.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 1:32 pm
INUS_GURL_or_Disarin ((ok)) " ok, bring it punk." she stands there waiting for him to attack. volt jumped at you with inhuman speed and slashes at your neck
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 9:03 am
"damn" she says. he missed her neck but got her right soulder.
she runs with her sword in her hand and aims to stab his chest.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 9:56 pm
Name: Falinor
Nickname: Fal
Age: 24
Weapon(s): 2 twin longswords, a satchel of throwing knives, and 4 kurkri(Long curved daggers)
Short bio: Falinor came from a small warring tribe in the north. He left in search for a new life. Even if it was the same way of living. He carried himself with a humble and subtle grace.
Appearance: Falinor stands about 6 feet tall and weighs around 200 pounds. He usually wears a black cloak around his body. His boots are black and silver. His pants a black with dark blood red runes on them. He usually goes shirtless. His eyes are a strak blue and his hair is shoulder length and scraggly. His skin is tan and rough.
Any special powers: He uses Lighting and ice in some of his attacks.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 11:34 am
Falinor walked into the stands and sat there watching whoever was there.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:18 pm
Went into the training room and got a place in the barracks to stay. He was practicing in the training room at near dusk.
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