Adventurers Wanted (Players needed)

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Adira's smile was cold, "Certain people. You might meet them." Her voice was as frigid and bitter as a hailstorm. An almost undetectable trace of pain accompanied it.
Shira felt the breeze of her frigid words and gloomy expression, "Are they ruthless?" She asked, setting her hands on her lap.
 
(I think my character scares me.
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"I only will if you make me."

(Seriously, she's kind of creepy. The calm, the metaphorical terms, the ease with which she's ready to kill, the feeling that she will kill and that she's done it before, the refined and emotionless speech, the predatory instinct...Creepy.)
 
"I only will if you make me."

(Seriously, she's kind of creepy. The calm, the metaphorical terms, the ease with which she's ready to kill, the feeling that she will kill and that she's done it before, the refined and emotionless speech, the predatory instinct...Creepy.)
"Nah your not my target, nor will be." Shira smirked, leaping branch to branch.

(That is quite spooky..)
 
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