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Post by Victor Coldstar on Apr 15, 2006 15:34:31 GMT -5
Walking in Victor asked," May I have a storage space?"
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Post by Baroness Drusilla the Ghastly on Apr 15, 2006 20:38:18 GMT -5
"I need some storage space."
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Post by Concubine of the Banat on Apr 15, 2006 21:24:57 GMT -5
A tall, yet petite, woman entered the entranceway. Raven locks fell to midback and certain light made it shine blue. Her hips swayed provocatively...almost naturally. Her leather clothing was tight and revealing, but she appeared to not be worried....proud of her appearance.
Her head tilted and she brought a bare arm up to lift her hair up and pile it on her head as if she were hot. It was actually quite cool in the room, colder then she would have preferred.
"I am the Concubine of the Banat." She introduced herself, her breasts heaving with each breath. "I come for a storage space." She added with an arch to her eyebrow.
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Post by Rae Black Fyre of the Diahni on Apr 16, 2006 12:07:20 GMT -5
Rae showed up out of nowhere and gave an evil look to the man. "I am in need of some storage space. Can this be arranged?" she said with an evil smile, fire burning in her eyes.
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Lúthien Ancalimë
[glow=LimeGreen,20,100] Elf[/glow]
heiress of the olin forest
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Post by Lúthien Ancalimë on Apr 16, 2006 13:42:22 GMT -5
The shady figure must have failed to hear her properly. With an edge of coolness she spoke again. "A storage space, if you please."
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Post by Sayth on Apr 21, 2006 15:11:49 GMT -5
[glow=red,10,300]" I have come to thee's............ humble establishment in search for hiding place for my loot. so would that be possible?"[/glow]
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Post by Rimor Rasdonfes Kwand on May 7, 2006 16:08:13 GMT -5
Finding the place was not as easy as it was for the other beings, nor was it entering it. Glancing briefly towards the man,then elsewhere, an irritated expression on his face,though when he spoke it was with a tone of forced calm. "I do not like being called a git. Now,I understand this is where I ask for my storage space? My name is Rimor."
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Lycauna
[glow=gray,20,100] Lycan[/glow]
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Post by Lycauna on May 7, 2006 20:21:46 GMT -5
i need a storage space she said as she looked around.
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Sophia
[glow=white,20,100] Vampire[/glow]
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Post by Sophia on May 12, 2006 10:05:16 GMT -5
sophia walked inside the cold dark hall and followed it to the end where a single metal door was there she pushed it open and stepped inside the lighted room and was greeted by a tall man sophia calmly asks" may i have a storage space?"
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Warren
[glow=blue,20,100] Angel[/glow]
What have I done to be the son to an Angel? What have I done to be worthy?
Posts: 354
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Post by Warren on May 13, 2006 1:37:30 GMT -5
A small dim light appeared on the roof of the place, slowly growing in size and in brightness till it couldn't get any brighter. A human shaped figure began to appear slowly as if it was sliding down the bright light on the roof.
It slowly started to reveal some bare feet, then revealing a black robe covering everything, as he slowly kept sliding down, a hood covering the face of this person, or thing if you will. Only revealing his long, white wings.
"Good day sir, I am in need of a storage place."
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Post by Arminas Anwarünya on May 19, 2006 23:36:39 GMT -5
Arminas walked out of shadow. "Look, I don't do small talk. I just want a storage place."
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Ella
[glow=white,20,100] Vampire[/glow]
One kiss I shall steal from upon thy lips before I take thy blood from thee.
Posts: 275
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Post by Ella on Jun 1, 2006 6:00:39 GMT -5
She approached the rather harried man and asked for some storage space.
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Kaitlyn de Romanus
[glow=white,20,100] Vampire[/glow]
Kindred love lodged in the perpetuity of evil
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Post by Kaitlyn de Romanus on Jun 8, 2006 10:01:21 GMT -5
Kaitlyn slunk toward the man in front of her. "Greetings, I would like to acquire a storage place if that is possible.' She grinned.
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Post by Vox on Jun 15, 2006 16:40:15 GMT -5
" I need a place please," Vox said
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Post by Failariël Nénharma on Jun 28, 2006 10:45:44 GMT -5
Failariël walked into the dim place. She seemed to come out of nowhere, but indeed she came from the entrance, though it was her wish she wasn't going to be seen, so she wasn't.
She walked up to an old man. He seemed to be incharge of the place. She whispered strange words, then directly to the man, said, "I am known as Failariël Nénharma amoung my own people, and I desire a storage place. If you would kindly do so...." Her voice had a touch of venom in it, as though she had no desire to talk to one so.... disrespectul.
She looked at him with venom, though he could not see her eyes. She wore a dark green cloak, the hood pulled up. Underneath the cloak, a green and white medieval dress, appropiate for the occasion.
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