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| Marian Frae | Jan 18 2009, 08:28 PM Post #1 |
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Name: Marian or Mar Experience: about 8 years; 5 years in official formats; 3 years publicly Roleplaying Preference: No preference- I have equally enjoyed partaking in various forms of roleplay Example of Roleplay: "The people my unit take in are truly a threat to society- they have proved themselves to be so. I don't go after little girls whose only crime is the way they were born. Knowing this, you must be fully prepared." Willaem took an odd training implement down from the wall. It had long, shock absorbent strips of thin wood joining together at one end which stemmed from a handle. Willaem flourished the odd sword as Jacob readied himself, "I won't take it easy on you. You will have bruises at the end of the day... welts if you don't take this seriously." Suddenly springing into action, Willaem began to crack the odd sword like thing down on his ward. Jacob dodged many of the swings, using speed he should not have been capable of. So the boy is special too? Good, I had hoped for this. The two sparred for hours before Willaem managed to hit Jacob at the back of the knees. The boy fell and could not get back up immediately. Willaem nodded before placing the training stick back on the wall, "You did very well, Jacob. You dodged with precision and grace. Already, you are levels above any other recruits. Tomorrow, we will advance. Take my hand, I'll help you to the infirmary." Grunting, Jacob took his hand and stood, "Do you always send your recruits to the infirmary with their first training exercise?" "The nurses have been expecting you for hours. Most last only a few minutes under the stick for weeks. As I said, you are much more advanced." |
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Never doubt my weaseling abilities, Shadowhunter, for they are epic and memorable in their scope. Any dolt with half a brain would have to see the human race has gone insane. My UniCreatures | |
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| Silvermourn | Jan 18 2009, 09:12 PM Post #2 |
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The Redneck, the Cynic, the Nerd, and the Hopeless Romantic
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"I mourn that which may have been but will never be." "Stupidity is a wound that bleeds forever; Intelligence is a blade that stays forever sharp" "An armed man will kill and unarmed man with monotonous regularity" "Nothing adds a little class to a sniper course like a babe in a Ghillie suit." "You have the rest of your life to solve your problems. How long you live depends on how well you do it." "Make your attacker advance through a wall of bullets. I may get killed with my own gun, but he's gonna have to beat me to death with it, 'cause it's going to be empty." | |
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