| | | Kapalla |  Sat Oct 11, 2008 11:52 pm by Kapalla | *CHUNK*
Kapallas' cleaver struck the block seperating the head of the pig from its shoulders. Leaving the blade stuck in the thick piece of wood, he grabbed the head and shoved it roughly into a burlap sack.
"Here you are Mistress", he said as tossed the sack onto the counter. A middle aged woman in brown woolen dress threw a few silver pennies next to the sack, "I h...
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| Locke Griff | | Fri Sep 26, 2008 10:46 am by Locke | Blinking as he stepped out from the shady spot next to one of the ramshackle houses strewn along the street, looking back and forth along the street and beginning a trek for a meal today. The afternoon sun was beginning to reach the horizon and night loomed behind it. Those in the town of Aringill were idly pacing around their homes, either finishing the days work or preparing for the evening. For...
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| The Man Called Sacrafist | | Tue Sep 23, 2008 8:43 pm by sacrafist | The man named Sacrafist Kilkerrion was born in a small village in the northern countryside of Saldea. Leading a somewhat simple life, until he was a young man. At the age of 16, strange things started happening to him and his family. First, while in the deep depths of a vicious nightmare, the large oak tree exploded for what seemed like no reason. Although it’s not u...
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| Kcacee Togita, A new Lord of Fal Sion | | Mon Aug 11, 2008 10:27 am by Kcacee | Terron Togita swung his sword to meet the hissing blade of the fade, Easily the man flowed from form to form, the heron on his blade a mere blur as it repelled the eyeless strikes, never making a mistake as he struck the fade across its upper torso, allowing the lurks head to fall to the ground. The man turned to see Kcacee come into the square his sword raised to attack any other shadowspawn in h...
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| Darilen Therador | | Mon Aug 11, 2008 3:04 pm by Darilen | Chapter 1 – A Noble Beginning
Clack! The sound of wood hitting knee echoed across the courtyard. Panting, his dark sweat-matted hair held back only by two thin braids, the younger man stood wearily, using his practice blade for balance.
“Dar! Light son! It’s been about a year since I started teaching you and you are still trying that stuff. That will get you kill...
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| Kellen Degaile very rough | | Tue Aug 12, 2008 3:22 pm by Kellen | Kellen Degaile hails from southern Arad Doman, his heritage shows clearly in his skin. His early life meant little to what he is now. He was just a young child, fresh away from his mothers watchful eyes, when he joined the guard.
It was on a standard drill through the eastern fields when his life was changed. His regiment stumbled upon something they weren't wholely trained for, a half a f...
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