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Post by crazykixx on Aug 2, 2007 21:58:34 GMT -5
A cold misty breeze blew off of the lake. It drifted under neath the cloak of the mysterious figure who stood around the perimeter of the strange scenery presented before for him. There were a few boats. Each one looking worn and tattered then the next. The area seemed to be abandoned and desolate. Only a few creatures dared to let out a small sound of awareness as the stranger stepped onto the creaky boards of the port.
The character who advanced toward the end of the deck was slender and wore a hooded blue cloak. His face was shaded accept for his chin. Along his waste he wore a red sash that hung down his left leg. His pants and shirt were both made of white dyed leather. Overall this character chose to hide many features of himself on this moon lit night.
His bare feet scarped against the splintered dock, he seemed almost unaware of the impalement of the splinters. He was almost at the end of the port when his feet met with something not pointy but squishy. He lifted up his right foot to see a brown smelly substance much like an animal dropping...
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Aug 3, 2007 12:12:24 GMT -5
((Sorry, but all characters must have an approved bio within the Acadamy Registration Please post a bio within there following the rules and wait for it to be approved. When it is, then, you can post in the Shipyard.))
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