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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2015 22:19:46 GMT -5
Lobelia sat at the bar not having a clue on a good way to kill time. then it hit her:"I haven't had a fight in a long time...." she sighed. "I need to do something to keep myself from getting rusty...but what?" its the perfect place and the perfect time she thought.  stats:strength=8 dextarity=10 constitution=10 wisdom=10 intelligance =12 |
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2015 16:18:18 GMT -5
Teufel was looking around at a club, looking around. 'This place seems so flashy' he thought. A lot of people were staring at him. Was it the black antlers permanently melded to his head? Could be, who knows? Teufel looked around some more.
He wished his older brother was here. Dan was so much better at communicating than he was. Sure he was weak to alcohol, but he was the best older sibling anyone could ask for.
He accidentally bumped into a man, who in turn shoved him. Teufel got up and smiled at the man ominously, then twisted the man's arm behind his head until Teufel heard a satisfying snapping sound. Dropping the man's arm. He smiled at his suffering. Who knows, maybe another fight will happen
Stats: STR: 11 WIS: 8 INT: 13 DEX: 20 CON: 14
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