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Everyone has their secrets. Everyone. You have your own secrets that tie you to this place, a place known as Sunny Valley. A rather ironic name,...
Name: Erik Jormungandr Race and Gender: Male vampiric Argonian Age: 33 Home Province: Skyrim Class: Assassin Level: 37 Best Skills: Archery, Light...
You can't kill what won't die. I have made my return, and like all horror movie villains, I plan on coming back strong. I have spent plenty of...
THE FACT THAT I HAVE RETURNED!!!
I'm still here. I'm always here.
"Gotta love how you think you can really aim for jack with those high-powered state-of-the-art rifles. The cheater's choice for accuracy." The big...
"Patience." Quite the talker. Mason was not one who did magic, but sometimes it seemed like it. He possessed incredible physical skill, especially...
Beer after beer, slowly, the big man drank. "Why don't you ever socialize with the other baddies, Mason?" That was Tapper. One of the few guys who...
Tapper was the place where all the baddies hung out after closing time. Very few people even wanted anything to do with these types of people....
Mason was right behind the one called Crimson Lionheart, silent for a moment, not being so rude as to interrupt. He was a big brute, but he was...
The big man nodded and got up, and with Tavish, followed the previous two to a classroom. It seemed like he was supposed to be here, so he sat...
The big man looked at his weapon for a moment after the two left. "Are we supposed to go somewhere?" He asked simply. He hid his hand under the...
I know I already have an RP going on. No, it's not dead. I just like to have stuff going on to keep m plenty busy. In the not-so-distant-future,...
That's good with me.
The huge man looked at the stranger who spoke to him, his eyes physically unchanging, but something seemed to swirl within them; One could see the...
Agreed. Let's wait for just a few more days or less.
"Not one of mine." He responded. "Perhaps he tastes good, though." Tina nodded in agreement to this. Such a lovely day indeed.
"German, actually." The large man suddenly said in his deep, rumbly voice. "Although of Norwegian heritage. And with better ears than you assume."...
"Dayum." Krieg looked at the big 'splosion in the sky as he came up by Mordecai. "Wassup, skinny?" Krieg greeted Mordecai. Tina stuck out her...
A single photo. Added to plenty of others. Mason had stapled the group shot to the wall of his room, a wall filled with quite a few photos of him...
