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Selvec Darkon
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Posted: Thu, Mar 01 2012, 9:59 AM |
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Joined: 12 Oct 2005 Location: On a Disk, carried by four elephants, which stand on a gigantic turtle.
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*A notice is placed in various taverns around Amia. It is a note of little appeal, and very to the point. It contains simply a paragraph.*
Mercenary General for Hire.
My name is Calin Katar, my services are once more for hire, though my activities lie towards more personal goals. Register interest by leaving a Red Knight chess piece at the old Temple of Tempus. Those who can afford my services, and offer me challenge, know where I speak and what I can do.
I await response should any wish to give it.
_________________ I keels u with my axe!
"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"
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Ta2D
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Posted: Fri, Mar 02 2012, 0:10 AM |
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Joined: 01 Sep 2008 Location: San Diego, Ca
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* the ink is smudged from left to right*
Please seek me out in Underport or the Quagmire Mercenary camp. I am easily spotted as a dragon of bone is emblazoned upon my armor.
L.V.M.
_________________ Yes, it is a tattoo...Did it hurt? Nah, felt like chicken.
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