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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 4:33 pm
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The King, Defaeco, darted into the city, skidding to a stop after his annoying run. He was doing his rounds, checking out things, and knew that this was the place to find assassins, magicians, warriors, and what he was really looking for, necromancers. He needed some professionals at these jobs, not just silly soulless knights. They bored him. He was also looking for a clown, just for kicks. As he walked down the streets, something caught his attention. A tattered piece of paper was on the ground, and inked onto it were words that he did not like. "JOIN THE RESISTANCE" it said. "THE KING IS NOT WHAT YOU THINK!" After looking at it for a few seconds, he cast it aside, and as it drifted down, it was devoured by a white light that was pulled into his staff.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:18 pm
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"There you are, now, if you could, tell me if you killed that fool or not," he said softly, as he examined the surroundings. It was a beautiful place, and a good place for hiring the best of workers, and he knew that because it was where he found Tobias. He found Tobias when he was 25, when Defaeco was 13. He was hired as a bodyguard, right after Defaeco killed his father. But soon, he ended up as an assassin.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 7:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 7:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 7:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 7:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 7:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 11:58 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 8:33 pm
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