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located in Dirisgene, a part of The Voyages of The Calypso, one of the many universes on RPG.

Dirisgene

Where it all begins, the journey of a century for all who board the Calypso.

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Character Portrait: Nicholas Neggy Character Portrait: Zasha Character Portrait: Marlie Spike Character Portrait: Marcus taint
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Marcus sat up with a slight groan, finding him self in a small row boat. He leaned back and fished his back of cigarettes out and found his book of matches in the same pocket. He brought the roll of paper to his lips, struck the match on the rail of the row boat, and lit his little death stick. He sighed at him self, Oh what you have to done to your self Marcus. He felt his eyes go heavy when he heard a loud thud coming from the town. He leaned back and fell asleep, only slightly snoring.



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