The Haunted Forest RPG

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LittleBrownie said:
Username: LittleBrownie
Character name: Kazdos or Kaz, also goes by 'The Black Swordsman'
Species: Reaper.
Gender: Male.
Description: 17 years old, medium build; Wears all black, such as his trench coat that has ripped off sleeves, pants, boots, and fingerless gloves, with a badly tattered black cloak. Usually wears his hood over his head. Without his cloak, he has visible hazel eyes and natural longish black spiky hair that goes back, showing his forehead; but has short forelocks hanging on the sides of his face. He has white arm wraps on his hands and up to his elbows. Has two pairs of supply belts around his waist that are loose and hang down to the sides. He carries around a large topaz broadsword in his belt everywhere he goes. Has amazing sword skills, hence his nickname.
Personality: Doesn't talk much, he can be really menacing and have a urge to kill at times, or be quiet and secretive.
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(accepted, nice description)
 
Kazdos walked out from his hut in the forest, he was heading out to slay any nearby creatures threatening his home. Pulling over his hood and tightly grasping the handle of his sword as he ventured out.
 
Ezria sits on the bridge and slowly swings his feet back and forth. The river was always moving, always busy and alive no matter what else happened, he found this a great comfort. He picks up a pebble and throws it in. There's a small splash as the rushing water swallows it up. He sighs and puts his hand back in his pocket, staring solemnly at where it fell.
 
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He remembers when he used to come down here with them - of course he could never get too close, but he never minded. Things always changed - they had to, that's life. Still, the forest sounded the same, it smelt the same, the sun still rose in the morning and set in the evening, it only seemed different to him. And he could live with that.
He shakes himself out of his trance and lifts his legs, turning to drop them back onto the bridge. Stopping for a moment to stretch, he scrunches up his eyes and lets out a loud yawn. He then stands and continues on down the path - Pausing to listen for the river every now and then, until he's deep into the forest and can hear it no longer.
 
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JabbaDaHutt said:
"Unfortunately, Mirus doesn't think so" Pyro said with a fake sadness. "Oh well, doesn't matter, because you are the perfect one here" he smiled.
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"Yes, I defiantly am." Mirus said sarcastically and smiled at him. "But really, you're so nice, thank you. I'm not perfect, though."
 
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Ezria walked through the forest, the trees loomed high above him. He'd lived here his whole life, but he'd never gotten used to the eerie silence of the place. He shivered slightly.
(Someone can interact if they want ;) Ima alla bya my selfa)
 
Lsky said:
Ezria walked through the forest, the trees loomed high above him. He'd lived here his whole life, but he'd never gotten used to the eerie silence of the place. He shivered slightly.
(Someone can interact if they want ;) Ima alla bya my selfa)
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(Your spelling sucks homie, LM be much better)
 

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