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Description
http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh10 ... /harry.png
Equipment
His sword...Sabrial is the sword of Love, it can cut through anything, yet damage nothing unless to defend the wielder, someone the wielder loves or in the name of love. Anyone it cuts when not used to defend it simply heals their wounds.
History
Now, can't tell you that because that just ruins all the fun.
Harry Dresden walks into the establishment and glances around curious as to the news beacon he saw on his way to the bar.
Harry Dresden realizes there is such a thing as over kill with the news media.
Harry Dresden also realizes the news beacon is an attention whore but shrugs it off and sits at the bar
People srsly dont delete ur OOC like 2 seconds after, im not fucking super man.))
((I don't take orders from anyone regardless of rank, not if they don't know how to use manners, prick. :) ))
Harry Dresden walks out of the backroom of the bar dusting his hands off and shuts the door as a flash of red light can be seen. "That takes care of those news beacons, for now." he grins before sitting at the bar and sipping his root beer.
Harry Dresden a soft pop can be heard as he appears in a corner of the bar trying to go unnoticed for now he pulls a chair into his corner and leans back in it while sipping a root beer he appeared to have pulled from his jacket, yet it looked like it had frost covering it.
Harry Dresden silently observes everyone and comes to one solid conclusion which he says out loud, "You people are fucking insane." before he could stop himself.
Harry Dresden quickly starts to down his root beer hoping no one heard him.
Harry Dresden flicked the cube out of the air with a finger and glances at Fletcher. "Nah I got everything I need." he says while getting up and walking over to sit at the bar.
Harry Dresden knocked Faith sideways.
Harry Dresden sighs. "No stabby stabby of the bartender."
Harry Dresden real men use pink
Harry Dresden tosses his empty root beer bottle at Fletchers head.
Harry Dresden realizes at point blank range that was not a good idea.
Harry Dresden glances at Faith and tentatively pokes her in the forehead one time and just sits there.
Harry Dresden looks at Fletcher. "I have a question for you...more or less a question for anyone that's willing to spare their ears for a second.
Harry Dresden "What do you think...of this quote? 'To truly hate someone you must love them, because to truly hate you must understand them and to understand is to love.'"
Harry Dresden facepalms as Fletcher totally didn't hear him but oh well. He nods at Spirit then glances at the bar infront of him and taps it once and a root beer is there, he starts drinking.
Harry Dresden grins. "And why do you disagree?"