Well, I thought it was already givin that this was the best guild around, you know, being an incredibly unknown legend and all, that was totally not made up by Bartoni!
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If you want to describe your jo... Character, then go ahead and do so, but I don't mind if you choose not to. Just enjoy and let your creativity flowwwwwwwwwwwww.... LIKE THE TEARS I SHED IN THE OTHER RP I WAS GOING TO JOIN!
Within a world full of hero's, and myths, and legends, lies one legend.... That is significantly less known then the rest of them. Why yes, of course this legend, is the hall of nobodies. Legend has it, that this hall one house a vast number of 0 people! Many have attempted to join the ranks of this prestigious legend, but all have failed. Until today. The hall of nobodies opened its first public attendance building within the heart... of the slums.
The owner, Bartoni, walked to the front the new hall, and placed upon it the sign, holding the symbol of the Hall of Nobodies. Letting out in his booming, deep voice, he shouted, "THE HALL OF NOBODIES IS OPEN!!!"
12 weeks have passed, and thus far, weary adventures have avoided the route that would require passing by the hall. Bartoni still stands, now significantly thinner, adjacent to the 12 week old sign, holding his body in a gallant pose, awaiting the first arrival.
The owner, Bartoni, walked to the front the new hall, and placed upon it the sign, holding the symbol of the Hall of Nobodies. Letting out in his booming, deep voice, he shouted, "THE HALL OF NOBODIES IS OPEN!!!"
12 weeks have passed, and thus far, weary adventures have avoided the route that would require passing by the hall. Bartoni still stands, now significantly thinner, adjacent to the 12 week old sign, holding his body in a gallant pose, awaiting the first arrival.
Within a world full of hero's, and myths, and legends, lies one legend.... That is significantly less known then the rest of them. Why yes, of course this legend, is the hall of nobodies. Legend has it, that this hall one house a vast number of 0 people! Many have attempted to join the ranks of this prestigious legend, but all have failed. Until today. The hall of nobodies opened its first public attendance building within the heart... of the slums.
The owner, Bartoni, walked to the front the new hall, and placed upon it the sign, holding the symbol of the Hall of Nobodies. Letting out in his booming, deep voice, he shouted, "THE HALL OF NOBODIES IS OPEN!!!"
12 weeks have passed, and thus far, weary adventures have avoided the route that would require passing by the hall. Bartoni still stands, now significantly thinner, adjacent to the 12 week old sign, holding his body in a gallant pose, awaiting the first arrival.
THIS IS A SERIOUS RP
sarcasm
The owner, Bartoni, walked to the front the new hall, and placed upon it the sign, holding the symbol of the Hall of Nobodies. Letting out in his booming, deep voice, he shouted, "THE HALL OF NOBODIES IS OPEN!!!"
12 weeks have passed, and thus far, weary adventures have avoided the route that would require passing by the hall. Bartoni still stands, now significantly thinner, adjacent to the 12 week old sign, holding his body in a gallant pose, awaiting the first arrival.
THIS IS A SERIOUS RP
sarcasm
Name: Elgarato
Race: Human
Age: 24
Height: 5'7'
Elgarato was born and raised on a farm. He had little to no contact with the outside world. His parents kept him on the farm, at all times. This caused Elgarato to resent the life style of solitude. Elgarto decide that it was best to leave the farm, his parents disagreed. Elgarato thus hatched a brilliant escape plane, by using one of the farms horse, he ran out the front gate. Upon leaving his much catered too life style, Elgarato met much hardships. The first other person he encountered, robbed him of all his belonged, yet left him his horses left hoof. Armed with merely this, and an enchanted weapon he hid within his cloak, Elgarato roamed. He stumbled upon the Grayfall guild within the woods, and thus entered seeking refugee.
Race: Human
Age: 24
Height: 5'7'
Elgarato was born and raised on a farm. He had little to no contact with the outside world. His parents kept him on the farm, at all times. This caused Elgarato to resent the life style of solitude. Elgarto decide that it was best to leave the farm, his parents disagreed. Elgarato thus hatched a brilliant escape plane, by using one of the farms horse, he ran out the front gate. Upon leaving his much catered too life style, Elgarato met much hardships. The first other person he encountered, robbed him of all his belonged, yet left him his horses left hoof. Armed with merely this, and an enchanted weapon he hid within his cloak, Elgarato roamed. He stumbled upon the Grayfall guild within the woods, and thus entered seeking refugee.
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