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Deku Scrub
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OoC: I couldn't find the link to your character's info, so for now I'm going to assume he's human. My character's info is here: Character List
BiC: Nafien had seen the man in the bar, drinking his beer as though he were drunk. He knew this man had been searching for something, or someone, and that he knew how to hold his liquor. He wasn't drunk, although the old man he had been speaking to had not seen it. A good ruse, although a dangerous one. This man didn't know who he was searching for, this "other warrior", and if the old man was speaking of Nafien, then this Zak fellow would not know he was being followed by the same warrior he thought he was hunting. The Guild would have its man tonight, Zak would be found, and Nafien would have one more victory, one more notch on the hilts of his scimitars. He stepped out of the bar, dropping his "cane", he no longer needed to keep up the illusion of his disability. He was blind, but he would not need his eyes to win. He never did. OoC: Just to clear this up, I can't be discriptive on enviromental details like colors, and the way things look, because as you probably already figured out, my character is blind. But having a blind character lets me describe other things in great detail, such as sounds, smells, tastes, metal against metal in swordplay, ect ect. Just thought you should know. =D |
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Read my fic-Forgotten
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: In my laptop
Posts: 125
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OoC: Click Zak in my sig it should link you to him if not try this one
BiC: Zak walked across the tiny town he heard the bar door open and close but only just, his moved and he saw a man walking towards him. He turned and saw a flash on metal no two flash’s of metal the man was carrying swords. He faced the man and looked at his cold eyes, the cold grey eyes looking straight at him. “What do you want?” “You” The way he said it the coldness of you sent a shiver down Zak’s spine he drew one of his knifes the same time as the man drew both of his swords. He also took one of the Glock’s and pointed as t his feet. He fired. “Fine you want a battle; you are going to get one!” OoC : You can start the actual fighting |
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