Shiv

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Good days ahead

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Tony waited till the plane was in the air before un belting himself and walking up the aisle to Roxy and taking a knee "So Roxy, what's the score here?"

Gladiators

manapool1 said
very interesting, asde from the fact that most slaves used for battle would not get paid I still will accept you for ow awesome and diverse he is

Awesome Thanks

Gladiators

The patrons of the arena roared as Alcie entered the battlefield. A particularly loud man screamed "GO HOME GREEK!" Marcus quickly slapped him in the back of the head "Shh Boy, Do not disrespect a Gladiator in this sacred arena. Where she comes from is unimportant, whether she fights with honor is" With that comment the young man turned to face Marcus with rage in his eyes "You don't tell me what to ..."He trailed off when he looked into Marcus's dead white eyes, He wanted to keep going, but something about how calm the older man looked scared him. Once the young man sat down quietly Marcus began to smile "Still got it" he thought. He loved listening to other gladiators earning their glory in the light, knowing that until he retired know one could know he was the man under the cloak. Otherwise they would use his weakness against him. His musing was interrupted by the roar of the great beast, It had been what felt like ages since they used a bear, this would not be an easy fight for her."

Gladiators

Oh BTW God Bless Alcie for using a Kopis. One of my personal favorite swords

Gladiators

name: Marcus
age: 30
gender:M
nationality:(optional)n/a
appearance: (pic or scripted I don't care)
weapons: (pic or description) Weapon
work outside being a gladiator: Having made so much in the arena over the years he hides his identity as a blind man who wanders the streets with his odd walking stick
revolutionary or not: Hasn't really thought of it
Bio: Sold to a Ludas at a young age Marcus was trained in the way of the gladiator early in life and excelled at it. At age 20 he had won enough to purchase his freedom from his masters. Though he had no other skills except bringing death to others, so he willingly entered himself over and over into arena combat continuing his streak. At age 25 something happened that nearly broke him, during a fight his enemy managed to throw a form of poison in his eyes blinding him. He returned to the arena 5 years having learned to fight regardless of the loss of his sight under an assumed identity of a cloaked man with two straight blades. Only a very select few know that the cloaked man was actually the old disgraced Blind Marcus withhis walking stick holding his blades.
Pets: n/a
Extra: Outside of the Arena he dresses in common clothes, he keeps cloaks hidden in select places in the arena to change, or around the city just in case.

Hows that?

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Tony Boarded the plane while walking down the isle he was joking "The in flight movie will be Ghosts in the Darkness"

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As the doors opened and the jet lay ahead of them tony mused "So we are leaving on a jet plain to complete a top secret mission...Dear god its Armageddon, I call dibbs on the Steve Buscemi Character "

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"My God I can just feel the love in this elevator, maybe we will lean things about each other on this mission that will bring us closer as friends.....hahaha" He couldn't help himself this situation was so fubar.

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Tony broke elevator silence first "Hey Ricelle, not to sound offensive, its just I don't know you well. Do you have any useful skills?"