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Post: 15780823_1 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:51:48 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:51:48 +0000

~* evil *~

Here you can chooses to be an

Assassin, a Murderer, or be Assassinated//Murdered. Either way your goal simple- Don’t Die! As an Assassin/Murderer you can roleplay killing random people you make up or target other role players. Feel free to try and kill me I don’t mind. For those who chose not to be an assassins or murderer, you only can run and hope to live.. Good luck!

-Fight for your life..
-Team up..
-Kill..
-Stay alive..

If you do die please wait a while before posting again. We don’t need anyone throwing fits about kill people and them coming back or something.. If for some reason you don’t feel like killing your victim I suppose it’s fine to let them live.. stare

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((And feel free to join the Roleplay at any time ^.^))

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Post: 15780823_2 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:53:00 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:53:00 +0000

~* evil *~

~*Rules*~

1.) No Godmodding!!
2.) Be some what literate, please
3.) Fallow all Gaia rules, duh!
4.)No Bumping!
5.)No cybering!
6.)When talking out of Character use ((...)) or somthing to show it.
7.) Fallow my rules, duh again!

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Post: 15780823_3 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:56:23 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:56:23 +0000

Name- Shearis
Assassin Name- Black Rose
Age- 19
Gender- Female
Skills- Enojoys fighting and killing. Good at hiding her feelings
Weapons- Katana and Kunai
Appearance- User Image

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Post: 15780823_4 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:57:27 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:57:27 +0000

She hides herself in the trees, keeping as quit as possible while stalking her next target; a young man, average height and weight. Nothing special, just some guy her implore wanted dead. Swiftly she throws a few kunai at him hitting him in the back. The man falls to the ground spiting up blood. Not dead yet. She jumps from the trees unsheathing her katana as she lands gracefully in front of him. Holding the blade at his nose she ask “Any last words?” He only shakes and coughs up blood. From under her mask she smirks and lifts her katana. Bringing it down quickly, it easily slices through his head. Blood splatters every where.. After ripping her kunai from his back and retrieving her katana from his head she wipes most the blood off on the now dead man...

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Post: 15780823_6 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:03:17 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:03:17 +0000

((PURGE THYSELF!!!))

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Post: 15780823_7 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:12:04 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:12:04 +0000

Name- Valandil Vardamir
Assassin Name- Sanguine
Age- 23
Gender- Male
Skills- Valandil was never the best killer, nor was he the fastest runner or the highest jumper, he makes up for this by being brilliant at what he can do, think. Often he outwits his targets using his mind and the the power of his fathers.
Weapons- A crossbow and a thin, slick midnight black armblade attatched at the elbow and wrist on his right arm.
Appearance- Striking emerald eyes adorn a smooth, almost untouched face. It is obvious from his long, bright blonde hair that Valandil is as vane as the black bride. He has a thin face, almost gaunt. His skin is tanned from so many days on silent hunts following his 'jobs'. Valandil wears leather greaves over his legs, similar in appearance to those of Vash the Stampede. His shirt, also black, is long and billowy and shimmers slightly in the way that silk reflects in the light of candles.

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Post: 15780823_8 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:15:11 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:15:11 +0000

Kalthanis

((PURGE THYSELF!!!))

((You know a lot about katanas I'll give you thats but I fail to see what that has to do with my post other then it informs me about the weapon I was using. And I don't think that was your point was it..?))

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Post: 15780823_9 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:19:56 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:19:56 +0000

Name-Shadow
Age-17
Gender-Male
Skills-Mad throwing skills and blends in within the darkness
Weapons-Kunais and dagger

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Post: 15780823_10 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:20:29 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:20:29 +0000

Valandil fell silent and slowly crouched down into darker cover. He was not hunting, nor was he being hunted, as far as he knew.
It had been days since he last ate and Valandil, in typical fashion, was worrying about his figure when danger was bound to be lurking, dripping with fresh blood, around the next corner. He crept along the street a little further into the quaint, almost fairytale-esque village paved with rough cobblestone and lit by old-fashioned oil lamps.
He relaxed slightly and slumped into a doorway. His stomach was killing him, there had to be somewhere nearby that would give him something to eat, or, failing that he could steal again and risk the wrath of the local constabulary.
'How did I get here?' he thought mournfully to himself, he of course knew, but feigned innocence in hope that he might be struck with another flash of brilliant thinking.
It didn't come.

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Post: 15780823_12 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:24:26 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:24:26 +0000

Eventually Valandil gave up hope, all was lost... Again.
He stood and sauntered down the street, acting like the professional he wasn't. He had gotten no more than 10ft when he heard a noise from around the corner, the sound of soft shoes glancing across the cobblestones.
He pressed himself up to the shaded wall and cocked his crossbow, those footsteps sounded like they were meant to be hidden. Hidden things are full of surprises.

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Post: 15780823_13 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:24:40 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:24:40 +0000

Name- Drake
Age- 16
Gender- Male
Skills- Darkness, Fire, Poisons
Weapons- Two Katana, Two Daggers, And Tons Of Poisons
Appearance- http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i167/salam_x_9763/Drake.jpg

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Post: 15780823_14 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:25:32 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:25:32 +0000

As Shadow runs in fear of the chaos that fell upon his village, He finds himself lost in the middle of a valley. While in the valley he hears voices coming from his village. "THERE HE IS! AFTER HIM," says a knight chasing after any survivors from the village. Shadow once again starts to flee into the nearby forest and hides inside a cave.

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Post: 15780823_15 created on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:28:51 +0000
Posted: Wed, 19 Jul 2006 11:28:51 +0000

Wake's up in a airship moving along and all he remembers is he got knocked out Wha... What's going on? Sees his two katanas near by... and grabs them and a nearby parachute and jumps out

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