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#2012-05-31 16:41:56, as written by Nitenovanavium

"Would you rather me become a hat and rest upon your noble brow?" Samhain snickered. But alas, the trickster decided to return himself to his true form. The cat once again became a man, though it seemed like he expanded unlike a lycanthrpe who rapidly grew and evolved. Samhain seemed almost as if he was not made of solid matter. Though for all intensive purposes he abided by its rules. His black tainted skin, hiding the symbols carved within it. And then his true skin, pale, ivory, elven skin and ears which pointed shaftly back and up slightly, while two 'sub points' pointed down. His lightning purple eyes looked over the group as a hat also expanded ontop of his head. Though even though he seemed to apparate the gear, it was apparated rugged and used, as opposed to new and clean. It was old and damaged.

"There you go," Samhain spoke opening his shirt and revealing his slim though increadibly well formed body, like a dancer or a gymnast. As the sun shone directly down on him the condensed black upon his body faded under its direct touch, making him look much more human. But it revealed the symbols cut by knife. Scars which embuned over his entire body, interweaving astrological patterns and written script. It would have taken almost years to have carved the lot of it in.

"This, is me, the true me, the am that i am, the peace de' resistance, And I am pleased to meet you all, truly. Including the one in the basket who is VERY, very fast." He smiled Looking back to the fight that happened behind him. Realising why he probably chose this side. He was scary. Killing him might actually take some effort on Samhain's part. Though it would probably be the Elf who got him. Samhain was VERY efficiant against those who focused on melee combat. But arrows. Well. Arrows could be a pain. The thought of arrows made him shudder. It was a good thing he couldn't use a bow.

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