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 Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2005 6:47 am
Having sold another set of armour, Maxi counted his money. He smiled when he saw that he had a lot. *This is ace! Who needs to escape the city when I have a successful business?!* But at the same time he felt pity for those who were less fortunate than him. When the day came to an end, he went to his father's place and gave 1/2 the cash to his father. "Thanks!" his father Leon said "I'd never thought you'd make so much! I am old and frail, so I left the shop to you. I must say, you've done me proud so far. Keep it up!"
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 3:21 pm
It was another typical day of success for Maxi's shop. After Nicolai, Maxi's brother had his lunch break, Maxi decided to have his lunch break somewhere else while his brother ran the shop. Maxi chose to look around the market and saw a shop ran by a young girl. She had jet black hair and wore an indigo dress. ((That's your shop NarutoEx)) Then Maxi asked this young girl what food do they sell in that shop. "I decided to have something different, y'know what I mean?" Maxi commented.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 8:17 pm
Xiao reached for a paper towel from behind the bar, and daintily whiped her forehead. A large burly man tumbled into the bar, obviously drunk. "H-heycutie." Xiao stepped back, and looked towards the back-room. No one. Probably all out -shopping- or advertising or SOMETHING. This man, ugh He took a large stumble forwards, and reached his hand out to her face. He grabbed onto her hair and pulled her towards him.
"G-GET OFF!" Xiao exclaimed, frustrated and frightened. He began to pull her over the bar, she scratched at his hand, and screamed a little bit. He growled a little bit, and pulled her close to him. Xiao swung her leg over the bartable and kicked the man across the lower torso, sending him back.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 2:55 pm
Rose sighed and slamed another thick, old book on the already tall pile. "Nothing on that stupid staff." Rose muttered and picked up another book and began to read, ignoring the odd very old book smell.
Rose was in her room. The walls were covered with bookshelves full of books. Books on the floor, books on her bed and even black magic books underneith her bed. Rose had perfected every spell: Fira, watera, Thundaga, Areo- You name it, she knows it. The only thing that Rose needed now was the legendary staff of Bahamut, rumoured to be hidden right here in Karswan.
Her brown eyes scanned the pages of her book, looking closely for anything on the legendary staff. Finally, she'd found it.
The Staff of Bahamut is the ultamate magic staff, enhansing not only the holders Physical status, but also their basic spell attacks. It is held in the city of karswan in the castle of sir Sharver Qasway. It is heavly gaurded, so don't even think about snatching up this fantastic treasure.
Rose's mouth curled into a mechevios smirk. Bingo.
Tonight, Rose will hunt down the staff of bahamut. And tonight, she will escape this beautiful prison.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:02 pm
(Hey I'm finally posting, sorry!)
Buisness had been painfully slow lately. As bad as it would be, Arkion was almost hoping some people would do something reckless, that they'd need equipment for, it would really help him out.
He sat down in his chair behind the counter and leaned it back. It rested perfectly against the wall behind him so he didn't have to worry about holding it up. He lifted he feet up and planted them on the counter. No one had come in for days and was beginning to get frustrating, he wouldn't even care if someone came in just to ROB it, it would give him something to do, which would be take a weapon from a wall and beat down the guy with it. Unfortunately it didn't look like anyone wanted to do anything.
He leaned his head back over the top of the chair and against the wall and in a few seconds he closed his eyes and passed right out.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 1:44 am
After getting what he wanted, Maxi went to his shop only to find out someone had tried to steal something. Luckily his brother Nicolai detained the thief until the street guard came and arrested the thief. As a result Nicolai got 20k for doing non lethal heroic action till the guard arrived. "Check it Maxi, I hit riches! Isn't it great?" Nicolai said. "Yup, you sure did us proud!" Maxi said in triumph. "By the way, the palace guard squadron brought all our decent armour. So we might need some more metal to fuse some more armor. Don't worry, each palace guard gave us a tip, so we're loaded." Nicolai said in triumph. After Maxi listened, he went to find some armor to melt and fuse. *Hopefully there should be something good!*
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 2:16 pm
Name: Kyoru Seneraku
Age: 14
Height: 5'10
Hometown: Livalir
Occupation: Runaway
Character class: Black Mage, Warrior
Weapon of choice: Katana, Black Magic
Physical description: His light armor is blue, and his long cape is back. His amber eyes are piercing yet warm, and they always have a slightly sad look to them. He has silver hair with black strikes in it reaching about 3 inches below his broad shoulders. His stubborn bangs always hang over his face, covering one eye. His mouth is usually closed, and he doesn't talk much. He hangs a katana at his side, and his magic power is great. He is muscular, yet very slim. He walks around the city in his handmade wooden sandals.
Backstory: He is of a family of respected swordsmen, and he is one, too. His parents and he plan to escape the filthy city of Livalir, and were beginning to plan the escape when a group of murderers cut his parents down from behind. His anger welled up inside of him as he drew his sword, sweeping the blade about him, cutting down every murderer. He continues to plan his escape, alone.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 4:09 pm
Name: Blain Reno
Age: 20
Height: 5'11''
Hometown: Destroyed when child no memories or clues
Occupation: Theivery
Character class: Theif
Weapon of choice: Short blade
Physical description: 5'11 180 lbs Not buff, but ripped, black jean jacket, white undershit with a cross artifact hanging from the neck, regular black jeans
combat boots with jeans tucked, red eyes alined in black with a pale blue tent to the outsie of eye showing the coldness of a heart and the emotionless effort to go on in life, red spickey hair ,and the look of a souless body
Backstory rescued by a man close to family when their hometown was destroyed.Apparently the man has been killed because blain has no idea who he is.growing up with a family in the streets blain was tought to steel and become a well known theif.blain grew older and decided to take his own path left the only people he knew behind to forge his own destiny if he had one.he traveled from town to town stealng from the rich and making his living as he went on.He one day stole a cross that had simularities as the one he had grown up with.Blain could feal its power,there was a strange presence in the cross that led him to beleive it had something to do with his past and urged him to find out.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 4:19 pm
Blain entered central city with one thing on his mind,to get some rest.He tried to search but it was to risky to be seen.Many people of this city would probably reconize him.Blain decided to find a place in an alley way to rest for the day.He hid himself in between two huge trash beens in an allwy way close to the main distict of the city thinking he could wait for night and find some food.The area around the alley was dark with shadow so he decided to rest.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 1:49 pm
Name: Rin
Age: 16
Height: 5'3"
Hometown: Livalir
Occupation: Assasin/Runaway/Thief
Character class: Warrior/Thief
Weapon of choice: two Katanas (one called the Whisper of Death) and various throwing knives (when all else fails use your own body)
Physical description: one grey eye and one purple eye, long black hair that is alway tied up, blue shorts, black shirt, long black coat, and knee high black leather boots
Backstory: travels alone unless asked, moody since little, saw her parents, siblings, and friends killed, then snuck out of the city, smokes a little not a lot though (like one a day not one pack)
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 1:57 pm
"I need to get back into the city maybe I can help someone get out this time," Rin thinks as she draws smoke and starts to walk towards the city she hasn't been to for 10 years.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 3:03 pm
*Gets into city and runs into a random house*
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 6:44 pm
Well not much ca be one here *Rin says as she looks around walks out of the house and about to jump the wall again when she hears a noise behind her*
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 8:05 pm
*Rin makes it to Urnaih and walks into the armor shop and sees Arkion asleep. Rin goes behind the counter and sit's on his lap facing him, staring at Arkion her face only a couple inches from his. Rin blows smoke in his face*
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 12:57 pm
Xiao steadied herself, her hair in disarray, several strands of the neat buns tucked on the top of her head stuck to her sweaty forehead. Her hazel eyes glared in a taunting manner. "How dare you come into my cafe like this!" Xiao's voice was high pitched with anger.
The man, appearing to be in his late fortys, stood up, pretending to brush off her attack like it was nothing. Before Xiao could question him further, he ran out of the cafe.
Xiao gasped, and swifting ran out of the cafe after him. She wanted to be sure he was punished for his rude entrance. The cafe door slammed shut, and was left unattended, surely a problem for Xiao.
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