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Current Skyrim is so addicting :'(
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lel sweg
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VICTORY OR SOVNGARDE!

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Name: Abraham Grail

Age: 38

Gender: Male

Birth Place: Arguilla

Weight: 50kg/110 lbs

Height: 1.52m/5ft

Personality: Abraham is the cleverest, sneakiest, slimiest man you will ever meet. He is very greedy too, and will not hesitate to betray a friend (if he had any) for the right price. He cares only for his own good, always looking for ways to trick people into giving him what he wants, no matter who gets hurt (not that he doesn't enjoy seeing others hurting). He is a extremely cunning, and is a master of strategy. He also doesn't shower very much.

Bio: Growing up in the streets of Arguilla, he learned to survive on trickery and deceit, stealing from whoever was unlucky enough to become his target. One day at the age of 37 he was selling flowers claiming them to be "Magical blessed flowers" that can heal any problem within 24 hours. Some rich idiot stopped and decided to buy one. After the man agreed to the price Abraham asked for he became suddenly overcome with greediness and joy at his success. When handing the man one of the flowers their hands touched for an instant. A little flash of close-to-black green shot up the man's arm until it reached his throat. Suddenly the man started coughing. Abraham watched with amazement as the man began chocking and after a few seconds he fell dead.

That is how Abraham learned of his powers. Soon after he heard of an academy for the individuals gifted with these powers, or "wielders" as he learned they were called, where they could learn to further enhance their powers. Abraham realized the great potential of his powers, and decided to travel to the academy.

Wielder or Duel Wielder: Wielder

Element(s): Poison

Weapon: For close-combat he uses his hands. For ranged fighting he uses a small poisoned green crossbow.



BTW if anyone has any ideas for unique poison abilities u can let me know :P
Why is everyone leaving right after I join in :(
I'm gonna get working on a cs, should be up within the hour!
FINALLY posted. Should I go play some Skyrim, or will I need to post in like another 10 minutes? :P
ANTHAR

The night before the full moon. The night before the shit hits the fan.

Anthar woke with a start. His cloths were wet with sweat, and his heart was beating like a hummingbird's wings. The past few weeks he had had the same nightmare every night. His mentor Randal beating him up, yelling "YOU MURDERED ME!" over and over again. No point in trying to sleep again. I need some strong alcohol.

An hour later after a shave and a hot shower Anthar was getting in his car. The ride to the local pub from his rented apartment was a ten minute drive. He spent that time thinking, savoring, the thoughts of the hunt that would surely take place tomorrow night. He arrived at the pub, and parked his '67 Impala on the street nearby. He got out and walked towards the doors of the pub. He saw a young man jogging from the other direction. The man stopped at the pub doors, and was just about to open them when a figure came crashing through the door, falling on his face. From where Anthar was standing he could see that the figure's arm was bleeding terribly. Then he recognized the figure. It was Thomas. And right after Thomas came walking out of the pub Yvette and Dimitri. Anthar put a hand on one of his pistols. He didn't know them very well, but he was told by fellow clansmen that Dimitri was a funny guy. The young man who was jogging ran into the pub yelling something, and Dimitri ran in after him. Yvette was kneeling by Thomas, and a few seconds later Dimitri was back with what looked like a medkit. Another girl came out of the bar and knelt at Yvette's side, saying something. Anthar started running to where Thomas had fallen, but by the time he got there Yvette was already driving off with Thomas in the backseat of her Camaro. Anthar was about to turn to Dimitri to ask what happened when another really tall man came out out of the pub and asked Dimitri with a really strong accent (Irish or Scottish, Anthar didn't really know the difference) the very same question. Anthar waited to hear Dimitri's answer, when Anthar's phone beeped. He saw he received a message from the clan-leader, James. It read:
"Hey, it's a full moon tomorrow, anyone wanna do some planning?
-James"

I hate it when people sign their name at the end of an SMS when the people receiving it obviously have you saved on their phone. Anthar looked back up from his phone.

"Hey, wanna go plan for the hunt tomorrow?" Anthar asked Dimitri. He noticed the other guy standing there had also heard his question.
what only 15 posts in 15 hours? Amateurs...
Wtf I'm gone for like one day and like 24IC posts already? No fair :( also I will only be able to post in like 19 hours since I'm on my phone now and I hate writing long postsbon my phone. But seriously, slow down lol
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Well this is how I did the relationship format.
I hope that's alright.


Lol I think I might copy your format, or do something similar if it's OK with you
So I really want to join, but I will only be able to get a cs up in like a day and a half. Can I reserve poison?
Humans refuse to believe in what they can't see...


Good point.
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