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    Leutwin Barclay looked at his invitation and smiled. He is happy for the soon to be wedded couple.
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    Leutwin Barclay LOVES BOON
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    hello aidannn 

    1. Wretched Aidan

      Wretched Aidan

      Howdy,

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    Leutwin Barclay and Ser Viktor Ratispora hop off the boat as it rocks upon the shores of Savoy, grief for the ones they lost, but feeling a sense of hope for the future.
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    U SUCK

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      alien_mc

      jk

    2. Solour

      Solour

      GET OUTTA HERE GO ON. SKIDDADLE. SCOOT. GO

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    After experiencing Ludrik's outrage, Tibalt Katzak then sat on the floor of the clinic next to Ludrik's bed where the man slept. Saddened to see the father of his tribe so deranged, he leaned over and hugged Ludrik, patting him on the head. Hours had gone by of him sitting there, he left a beverage on the bedside table for when Ludrik would wake. He stood up and made way to the exit looking back at Ludrik saying, "Feel better, Ludrik." Turning back to the exit, he left the clinic.
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    NAME: Tibalt von Katzanik ALLEGIANCE: Minitz PROPAGANDA PIECE:
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    Events

    alien_mc replied to satinkira's topic in Miscellany

    combat rp events are fun when there isn't like 30 people typing at once. so less populated combat rp events are good
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    Axel reads and smiles “I love Minitz”
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    Axel Veiel smiled "Wer Rastet, Der Rostet."
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    Otto von Minitz and Leon would make to grab some Waldenian beers of the Seven Skies edition whilst resting in the 2nd sky
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    "The old man is still standing!" Otto von Minitz would cheer.
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    Name: Otto Klaus Race: Human Age:19 OOC: In Game Name: alien_mc
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    alien_mc

    alien_mc posted an application in Accepted

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” "Well uh-" I stared at her for a moment, "I was in a cult full of canonists, in a small town called Alton" I toyed with the button of my vest, "If- if you were born into the town by one of the members, you were forced to be apart of it all." I paused, shaking by the though of it all, "Everybody thought there was no escape, until a group of members rebelled against the leaders of the cult. They started a fire to the buildings and stabbed people with daggers." I shook my head in sorrow, "I was terrified. So I fled to the wilderness and survived for a month with barely anything other than a dagger I picked up from the riot. It was hell. Then I eventually found this place and am still recovering from the hell I endured." He finished, staring at the old hag with a blank expression, taking a sip from a glass of cider.
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    alien_mc

    alien_mc posted an application in Accepted

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” "Well uh-" I stared at her for a moment, "I was in a cult full of canonists, in a small town called Alton" I toyed with the button of my vest, "If- if you were born into the town by one of the members, you were forced to be apart of it all." I paused, shaking by the though of it all, "Everybody thought there was no escape, until a group of members rebelled against the leaders of the cult. They started a fire to the buildings and stabbed people with daggers." I shook my head in sorrow, "I was terrified. So I fled to the wilderness and survived for a month with barely anything other than a dagger I picked up from the riot. It was hell. Then I eventually found this place and am still recovering from the hell I endured." He finished, staring at the old hag with a blank expression, taking a sip from a glass of cider.
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