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located in Mortem Pub and Inn, a part of Asheville, one of the many universes on RPG.

Mortem Pub and Inn

Nightmare Fuel

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Character Portrait: Checker Character Portrait: Carlyl Character Portrait: Mr. Smith Character Portrait: Peter Rosevault
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Checker rolled his eyes. Of course Smith could fly. Of course. Why not? Looking down at the ground, he pondered his situation. There was a crazy indian guy with a bloody sword hiding out in the woods somewhere, waiting for Checker to step outside. Red Rain had the element of surprise. Checker pondered his own assets. He had two...allies(?) who both disliked Hunters, and Checker had already killed Red Rain once. He could do it again. He unsheathed his hooked knives from inside his sleeves and fingered them. Of course, Red Rain would probably be a little smarter this time. He probably wouldn't want another killer headache. He smiled. Two jokes in one sentence. He sighed, swallowed the rest of his drink, and set it down on a nearby table. He blinked and opened the door, feeling frigid air wash over him. He inhaled deeply, and began walking with a confident gait, heading straight to the forest, openly displaying his knives

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