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Post by arisnorman1 on Jul 14, 2012 2:49:04 GMT -5
A man in Dark Armour is seen all about the Enclave. As of late he hardly had time to hone his skills with the blade work his well built muscles as they should be. The man stands at 6'4 and looks to be 260 of Muscle but the tone of it seems lacking.He looks to his Dragon Armour his Powerful Magical gear and laughs. He tosses it all away for the shot of Adventure once more insted of pushing the Temple of his god to be built. He picks up a dusty old blade and grabs Armour.He blows the dust from the blade straps on the Ragged Armour and marches From the Enclave. The Thayan Knights turn to him and bit him a good day. One even has the Brass to call him by name. Aris............
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