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Post by Llaelmet on Apr 6, 2008 21:24:05 GMT -5
((filler for the moment, if you want to join go to anorel.proboards35.com/index.cgi?board=originalchars&action=display&thread=1207526861)) "What we thought the future held for us was a lie, the reality is that we went to far. Technology destroyed us."
-Arian Novachech The bar was open, despite the late hour. The few people in there sat alone. The half-Orc Bartender stood looking over the scene wiping a glass. The entire place was uneasy, the stillness in the air could be tasted as the man had entered the door. The pit-pat of his wooden shoes echoed as he came to the nearest stool. Ordering a shot of the strongest drink, he looked at the scene. He was the only human in the room. "sh*t, and I thought I finally found some quiet." Weldon muttered to himself as the bartender handed him the shot. He gulped down the shot and nursed the glass,"I'll have another." The bartender reluctantly put another shot in front of the human customer.
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Post by zelden on May 9, 2008 15:36:03 GMT -5
A swift dash of a strange man could be seen outside. The doors of the bar flew open and a mysterious figure with black clothing and black hair that put a shadow on his face, concealing his identity, walked in. He drew a blade with an alluring glow to it. It was no ordinary glow. it was a black shadowy glow. It seemed to be stained with blood. There was a message engraved into the blade but it seemed like it was in some ancient language. He walked towards the human still with the shadow covering his face. Then with a swift strike of his sword he killed the man. His sword was now glowing more and now he was glowing also. Suddenly the glowing ceased and he put his sword back.
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