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The Murderer's Guild

The Murderer's Guild

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A guild of Assassins, wealthy nobles, and a city full of potential victims. What could go wrong?

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Introduction

Setting:
1721, Vatican City, Rome.

Plot

Ever had a dream so elaborate, so amazing, you wished it was real?
Leo D'Arcangelo did.

As a high class thief and "classically" trained assassin, Leo lived a life few dreamt of.
He killed, he lusted, he won, he became.
Years of practice, refinement, and money hardened him.
He soon grew bored and looked for something new.
This "something new" came to him in the form of a weary noblemen, who was in need of a personal assassin.
While deals such as this rarely surface, Leo's made headlines. The target, a wealthy merchant who happened to be under the queen's personal care, was poisoned with an untraceable liquid that was, of course, never traced. Nor was it ever linked to the nobleman or Leo.

Like all noblemen, Marvin, the one who hired Leo, had an overly sized mouth. He was soon blabbing about the wonderful skills of his own personal "garbage boy".
The other noblemen, being greedy and childish, wanted their own "Leo's".

Leo's solution? Form a guild. A group of highly skilled, vigilant assassins to do the noblemen's bidding.

[i]Where YOU come in:

Now, Leo has already gathered four other assassins, but they've encountered some problems. Competing hitmen, assassins, and bounty hunters are always looking for ways to take them down.
They must find safe, clean, usable places to sleep every month or two because they must move, and they have to keep a low profile, their faces never remembered, their deeds always forgotten.

Every assassin within the guild had their own area of expertise, making them useful... Everywhere.
Leo is the only one who can "play" all the parts: actor, thief, killer, negotiator.
He's what most would label as... "The Master Mind, The Man-With-The-Plan." Around the group, he's just known as "The Leader"

Every assassin [you will have to post applications for them and such] will have their own pasts which can interfere... Long lost lover? Yeah, you can have one. Think ancient times.

The roleplay will follow them through their jobs, personal relationships, problems, failures, etc.

I will need:
At least four assassins, if not more.
A very wealthy, influential, scandalous nobleman or woman.
Someone to play the clients... This can be more than one or just one person. [You'll receive the name and problem of the client via P.M. and then you will just write it out. If no one does this, I will!]
Extras: Old friends who are not Assassins, [i]BE CREATIVE[/b]


I'll be posting Leo and Isabella's [Isabella being Leo's long-time friend and recent partner.] later. :) If you have any questions, just ask!

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1721 - Vatican City

1721 - Vatican City by Syreaa

A city full of religious zealots and crazy noblemen. A breeding ground for hidden trouble and secret agendas.

Leo's Home -- "Safe House"

Leo's Home -- "Safe House" by RolePlayGateway

Leo's personal home situated on the western side of Vatican City, it's a small apartment near a... You guessed it, church.

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Leo paced quietly, looking out his window into the chilly Italian night. Business had been slow, as of late. Clients didn't seem to be pouring in... And he couldn't seem to find any of his usual guild members. Drifters; you can't trust any of them. Of course, Leo understood this. He seemed to be the most stable one of the bunch, always preferring to stay in the comfort of his home. He could stay some where nicer, but suspicions were high. With the rate of murders, planned, that is, on the unfortunate rise, Leo had to stay as "under the radar" as he possibly could... There was no need to make someone start... Thinking.

Pop! The floorboards were acting up; they hated it when Leo paced. In fact, his whole apartment seemed to dislike it when he took on a nervous demeanor. Agitated as he was, his mind was speeding around like an alter boy after mass. Surrounded by religion, Leo was constantly bombarded with the thoughts of Hell. If it existed, he stood at it's gates. Where the hell was Isabella? She had promised to be here by noon. The sun was far past noon.

Isabella had no concept of time, at least, that's how Leo saw it--or, at least, how he made sense of her horrible punctuality. Correction, her lack of punctuality. Tell her meet you at noon, she comes at dusk, meet her at midnight; Oh, did you say midnight? I thought you said midday! She would wriggle her way out of anything. Her crafty nature and over-all appeal were all in her favor--she was great at what she did. If they need an actress, she was their girl... If they need a thief... Well, she wasn't so great. She drifted in an out of the house, never really committing; she wasn't even a member of the guild. Women....

Leo closed his eyes and cracked his knuckles, resting his hands on the antique couch that took up most of the room within the make-shift meeting room; his now-empty living room. He could live on the bare essentials, but Isabella had insisted that he put in some sort of furniture. Heaven forbid he have a bare spot within the room. Damn women. He stared at the door and wished, hoped, waited, for anyone, anything, to ease his weary nerves.

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Alan had been out all night nearly praying that one of the basted priests had had a 'falling out' with one of the nobles in the city, Oh how he hated them he used to have been among them but he had been doing to well and the Pope had started to look upon him with what some may call a respect, But before he could be given and a small reward for his services by the Pope some of the other priests corrupted by their envoy had tried to take him out, The men had been poor and not able to afford a proper assassin and so they tried to do the dead themselves and failed miserably, When he had been attacked Alan had stood his ground and lucky for him one of the spanish guard had come around the corner and protected Alan and had killed the priest, Since then Alan new he hadn't been safe so he had used one of his connections to help him disappear and then Leo had taught him to become what he was now An killer A Assassin.

Alan walked into the creaking house to see Leo pacing and the floor creaking in time with the steps, "Hmm" Alan murmured as he thought If Leo was pacing he was annoyed or stressed, Mind you he did have things to worry about The number of clients seemed to have decreased lately as well as Leo had his girlfriend to look after, The girl had so sense of time and everyone knew that that stressed Leo . Alan walked over to Leo "Hey Leo" he said before putting his hand on the mans shoulder, Once he had done this in the other order and nearly lost his head for his troubles and Alan was making sure that he wouldn't make that mistake again.

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The wind whipped down the cobbled streets, creating tiny devils in between the placed stones. A small group of people gathered around one end of the street, illuminated by a flickering torch, and all focused on one person.
He was a tall, finely dressed man, and in his hands was a long wooden instrument. He plucked the gut stretched out across the wood tenderly, smiling. "Now, you all wanted a story, so a story I shall tell." The man grinned a faded smile, his teeth the color of stained wood.

His fingers flew across the strings, causing a single note to ring out and reverberate down the warm street. The man smiled against, raising an eyebrow at the crowd, sizing them up. A group of ruffians....hm, I guess, the usual one...

He strummed the strings again and his silver tongue kicked into action.

"Eons ago, before your father's time. Before your father's father's time. Before even the time of the Church and popes. Before the time of Jesus Christ. Before the time of the great kings and ancient wars. Before the time of Northerner invasions, before even, the legends of heroes. This time, was a time of peace and prosperity. There were but two groups of people. Those that lived in villages, and those that lived outside the villages. The people were gay and made merry. The harvest was good and there was many a feast in great banquet halls. Much music was had and the wine flowed as free as the rivers.
"There was peace. But peace is a fickle thing, and is gone as quickly as the wind. And there came a time of great strife. Those inside the villages had discovered a great dungeon, when mining for metals in the hill lands.
"Inside this dungeon lived a great beast....who was awoken by the axes and picks of the village-dwellers, and was angered by their intrusion...."

Yes, this was the clutch. The monster. The thing the people wanted and craved for. The man's melodic voice echoed down the street, telling a tale of bravery and strength...a peasant's tale. His fingers occasionally plucked the strings, and his wooden smile was never far from his face. This man was a stranger in the outside world. Always shut up in great estates or monasteries. But, he was awake. Free at last. And soon the world would know his name. For he was the future hero-to-be. The role-model of the universe. This was the great, the magnificent, the not-quite-legendary Templar Jeacque Raynes-Iron.

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Leo looked at Alan and raised an eyebrow, "Hello." He struggled not to punch Alan out of reflex--touch had never been his thing. "Have you seen Isabella?" His fingers twitched slightly as a breeze drifted in from an open window. "She's been gone for far too long. Her trip to the duchesses' home shouldn't have taken this long..."

He began pacing again, letting Alan's hand fall off of him. "What... She's not... She's not like us..." He stopped at a wall and placed his head on it. "If she doesn't come back, I'm killing the Duchess, her brother, her dog, her dog's brother, and every damn servant in that damned house." His lack of sleep and unusual amount of alcohol within the last week was causing his judgment to slur slightly; he was becoming more an more irrational.

He stepped back and looked at Alan, saddened, "Gaaaaaaaaaah." His weary eyes seemed to be only offset by his tone; stressed and alert.

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It was often said that a women should never be out alone after sunset. The night was dangerous, it was unpredictable, and certainly no place for a lady to be by herself. It was then, after all the respectable, well-raised people had scurried off to the safety of their homes, that the Rome's more unsavoury citizens slithered out onto the streets. They were easy to spot - clad in black, face hidden, usually hunched over in an attempt to conceal whatever they had under their cloaks - but not so easy to evade. Especially if one was an innocent, defenceless woman who hadn't had the sense to head indoors as dusk had fallen. Easy prey, in the eyes of these shady characters.

Of course, it wasn't so much of a problem if you happened to be one of these shady characters.

So thought an amused Maria Gallo as she stole down the deserted street. Her pace was sauntering and easy, the pace of someone who had nothing to fear. And she didn't. Even if one of the dangerous, often drunk men that clogged the streets at that hour was stupid enough to try something on her, Maria's single dagger, held snugly at her thigh, assured that she would never be without the means to defend herself. So it was with confidence that she walked, her hips swinging smartly and her lips pulled into a permanent smirk of self satisfaction.

Only when she reached her destination - the living quarters of one Leo D'Arcangelo - did Maria stop. She tossed back her hood with the drama only someone who had been pined and ogled over for her entire life could have, her dark tresses rippling down her back. She appraised the apartment critically. You'd think that someone who had Rome's most infamous group of assassins at his command would live somewhere less...average. But then, she was part of that group, so she wasn't exactly in the position to judge.

She shrugged, and rapped on the door. Under normal circumstances, Maria would've simply invited herself in. But about halfway to the apartment she had made an impulse decision to give manners a try.

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Leo's ear twitched slightly as he heard the knock on the door. Isabella? He headed to the door, still fuming. With curt movements, he opened the door and looked at Maria, his hopes fading quickly, "Maria, it's a pleasure. It seems everyone is dropping in." He motioned for her to come in, closing the door as she walked in. "You wouldn't have seen Isabella, would you? She's been missing... And I'm a tad worried..." His lip quivered slightly as he thought of Isabella, either dead, or hurt, somewhere, lost in the city.

He was becoming paranoid.

Pacing resumed, Leo's eyes searched the floor for a clue to where Isabella was; more specifically, if she was alright. But, alas, it seemed the floor yielded nothing as he paced from one wall to the next, never looking up. He muttered quietly to himself his fingers curling in and out.

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Alan though for a long while he had no idea what to say to his friend, A knocking on the door woke Alan from his thoughts, Alan rushed to the door behind Leo and watched as Leo opened the door, The hope Alan had felt rushed out of him though his breath it had not been Isabella but instead Maria, Alan looked over to Maria and gave a small smile "He is just worried".

Alan watched as Leo paced up and down making the floor squeak in protest which made it hard to think, After several minutes Alan jumped up a hopeful expression trapped on his face as he looked over to Leo "I suggest we go search the Duchesses house and find her, After what should three professional killers fear at such a place I alone have taken my targets out from under the noses of the nobles in the middle of such houses at least twenty times".

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Leo almost jumped, "Brilliant. Lets go!" He pulled on his pack, which was sitting next to the door and headed out. He need to find Isabella, no matter where she was. "Now, we're going to need to..." He stopped and waited for them to come out, proceeding only when he heard the door shut, "Ok. I think we should go in as... Diplomats from the Ucoslovian country. No, Ucoslovian doesn't exist, so just go with it. Maria, I need you to take lead on being the head grifter. You'll be assuming the identity of Princess Varia Liofinich. Alan, I need you to come up with a cover, and quick. I'll be Marvich L'Nic. Alright? We need to get in, find Isabella, and get out." He hurried down the street, tightening his pack. "We'll only need to use our covers if we can't sneak in. But, we probably can sneak in."

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Alan walked out of the room with Merry, Watching Leo doing this was fun he was so good at what he did, Alan had to admit to himself that he had been disappointed when Leo hadn't given him a character to slide into although Alan knew that everyone knew he could slide into a character he made himself much better then one given to him.

Alan thought for a moment and changed how he was walking making himself look more important and dangerous, Alan smiled at Leo "My name is Rilo 'D' Gertus and I am the royal guard charged with protection of the Princess Varia Lionfinich, Alan was glad he was dressed in what he was dressed in, It was a simple dark suit which a lot of nobles and royals a like would wear along with the cloak her wore to hold his "tools".

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Templar smiled and bowed deeply to the group, his hair falling elegantly into his face. He wiped down the gut strings on his lute and wrapped it carefully in it's cover. "Thank you....thank you." He chuckled and smiled his dirty smile, holding his palm vertical to the crowd. "No, no payment, thank you." He bowed low again and backed out of the crowd.

He quickly vanished down the street and started heading towards the richer side of town, near the massive cathedral. He was running low on funds, and the rich where always generous to a bard. He grinned to himself and rubbed his face, streaking a fine white powder along his jaw, unnoticed.
He turned down another street and raised his eyebrow at a shady group bearing down on him. They were muttering to themselves and looked like nobles trying to pretend.
Templar reached into a pouch and withdrew a long, thin metallic tube. It was lined with holes and he raised one to his mouth. He started to blow into it, and a soft melody erupted from the tube. It was a twisty melody that spoke of mystery and hidden glories, deep within it's tones. He stopped, removing the tube from his lips and addressed the group of three. "Good evening gentlemen and lady; care to listen to a tune from me? A pretty coin will pry a story that will be sure to warm your soul. And perhaps....keep the brigands off your backs."

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Leo raised an eyebrow at the bard, disgruntled that he had stopped them. He stepped forward in the group and looked at the brightly colored man, his eyes alight with slight anger, "Bard, we aren't in any mood to dance around your tunes, or watch you prance about. We're in quiet a tither, so if you don't mind, I would be delighted if you step aside and let us be on our way. The Ucoslavian government would prefer to have its nobles back in their proper place as soon as possible."

He straightened his back and blinked, waiting for an answer. As far as grifters went, Leo was one of the best. Not to say the others were bad, he'd just been doing it for much longer. When he was training, he learned to read people, and he learned to lie--better than anyone. When he got into character, he was no longer himself. He walked different, he talked different, he even adapted odd mannerisms that made his character... His.

As a Ucoslavian dignitary, he had to speak as if he had only recently "mastered" English. His walk had to be almost a strut; his posture, dominant and cat-like. He always had to be on guard, mostly from mental attacks. As a diplomat, people attacked him with words rather than hand-to-hand combat or daggers. He was Marvich L'Nic.

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Alan's sword was out in a flash as the bard walked out onto the street, The thin blade shone in the moonlight as Alan held the long thin sword in his right hand, Many people had asked him how he could conceal such a weapon without anyone seeing it in his clothes, He never told anyone because in truth it was just something he did he was a master of concealment and it was simple things like walking with a lean that could hide somethings from the size of a pin to the size of a sword.

Alan walked slowly up out of the shadows to put himself between Leo and the bard as would his job be if he was who he now said he was, Alan's gaze flickered over the bard weighting him up as a knight or other person trusted enough to guard a princess would, Alan gave a small cough as Leo finished his speech "Bard I suggest you move" he said with a voice designed to not carry his accent but allowing the posh manner of a noble to fill his voice instead.

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"Well, an interesting situation this is indeed. For never have I, in my career as a bard, ever had a sword drawn upon me, especially not one by a noble, or their bodyguards." He grinned his wood-colored grin and returned his instrument to it's pouch. He bowed low to the men, still grinning. "So, if you don't mind me asking, why are the Slavs sending ambassadors to these Papal States? Business? Pleasure? Redemption? I've heard that you easterners have a different sect you worship..." His grin remained.

"Of course, who am I to ask who's business is what? I am just a simple bard, no one of importance. My job is to entertain, tell stories to the masses and appease the drunken hordes that pervade the streets of our fine city." He waved his hand about the street for effect. "Of course..." His grinned sharpened, eying the group with a cat-like malice. "I could always just leave, and go entertain others...I'm sure someone wants to hear my stories."

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1721 - Vatican City

1721 - Vatican City by Syreaa

A city full of religious zealots and crazy noblemen. A breeding ground for hidden trouble and secret agendas.

Leo's Home -- "Safe House"

Leo's Home -- "Safe House" by RolePlayGateway

Leo's personal home situated on the western side of Vatican City, it's a small apartment near a... You guessed it, church.

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Character Portrait: Leo D'Arcangelo
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14 year old girl with black hair and colour changing eyes. Innocent and deadly.

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14 year old girl with black hair and colour changing eyes. Innocent and deadly.

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Isabella Ricci

The "grifter" of the assassin's guild; she deals mostly in finding clients and also victims.

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Mikhail Gerhart

The towering man that seems shrouded in shadows. His eyes glow an unholy red.

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A convining assassin who is able to blend into crowd's easily. He can trick someone into trusting him very quickly.

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A manipulative, savvy assassin working for whoever pays the most.

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Templar Jeacque Raynes-Iron

Templar is far from a templar. He comes from a family of witch-hunters but doesn't take religious seriously. He hardly takes anything seriously and is used to living in the lap of luxory.

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Leo D'Arcangelo

Cold-Hearted Assassin, great actor, and very good at "Cold Reads"

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14 year old girl with black hair and colour changing eyes. Innocent and deadly.

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Lily Monroe

14 year old girl with black hair and colour changing eyes. Innocent and deadly.

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Maria Gallo

A manipulative, savvy assassin working for whoever pays the most.

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Azmus van Trimberg

A convining assassin who is able to blend into crowd's easily. He can trick someone into trusting him very quickly.

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Isabella Ricci

The "grifter" of the assassin's guild; she deals mostly in finding clients and also victims.

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Mikhail Gerhart

The towering man that seems shrouded in shadows. His eyes glow an unholy red.

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Leo D'Arcangelo

Cold-Hearted Assassin, great actor, and very good at "Cold Reads"

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Templar Jeacque Raynes-Iron

Templar is far from a templar. He comes from a family of witch-hunters but doesn't take religious seriously. He hardly takes anything seriously and is used to living in the lap of luxory.

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Templar is far from a templar. He comes from a family of witch-hunters but doesn't take religious seriously. He hardly takes anything seriously and is used to living in the lap of luxory.

Character Portrait: Laverna Juventas
Laverna Juventas

Powerfull, wealthy, influential woman

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Leo D'Arcangelo

Cold-Hearted Assassin, great actor, and very good at "Cold Reads"

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Lily Monroe

14 year old girl with black hair and colour changing eyes. Innocent and deadly.

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The towering man that seems shrouded in shadows. His eyes glow an unholy red.

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A manipulative, savvy assassin working for whoever pays the most.

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Azmus van Trimberg

A convining assassin who is able to blend into crowd's easily. He can trick someone into trusting him very quickly.

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Lily Monroe

14 year old girl with black hair and colour changing eyes. Innocent and deadly.

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Isabella Ricci

The "grifter" of the assassin's guild; she deals mostly in finding clients and also victims.


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1721 - Vatican City

1721 - Vatican City by Syreaa

A city full of religious zealots and crazy noblemen. A breeding ground for hidden trouble and secret agendas.

Leo's Home -- "Safe House"

Leo's Home -- "Safe House" by RolePlayGateway

Leo's personal home situated on the western side of Vatican City, it's a small apartment near a... You guessed it, church.

1721 - Vatican City

A city full of religious zealots and crazy noblemen. A breeding ground for hidden trouble and secret agendas.

Leo's Home -- "Safe House"

Leo's personal home situated on the western side of Vatican City, it's a small apartment near a... You guessed it, church.

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We may be able to revive.

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Sorry to say guys, thread's dead. (Due to my absence)

Re: [OOC] The Murderer's Guild

I think I forgot to say that I posted,

Sorry.

Re: [OOC] The Murderer's Guild

The word you're looking for is target.

-L-mon

Re: [OOC] The Murderer's Guild

No not a client... it is like the client would want me dead... that kind of thing ...

Re: [OOC] The Murderer's Guild

If you'd like to be a potential client, you'll need to talk to Traveler, who will then tell me. :)

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I was thinking about a foreign princess.

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Who exactly is your character?

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I have a question can I be a character meant to be killed???

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Ill give it to you Syreaa. Also posted =]

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POSTED!! HAHAH! And it's long enough! I win!(:

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Hey, guys, I've got to take a break... It might be a few days... It might be a week. My writing has seriously been stretched (Here, blog, book...) So I need to recharge, do some school work, read a little... But the RP will pick right back up. Sorry! :)

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I don't think it would help too much but, I'll do it just in case. So, posted.

-L-mon

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Ok i think we should post on this "POSTED" when ever we post because the set up of this IC doesn't allow any type of notification to be sent when someone posts.

Sooooo POSTED

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Well, technically Prussia is one country. The empire your looking for is Austria. They were the big ones. xD Sorry, I'm a stickler. I love history too much.

-L-mon

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Then I shall be putting together a family... one shall be a client... feel free to turn one into a victim... may put together a scandal or two, maybe a personal connection to an assassin... just have to finish homework.

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Well, I mean, you can feel free to do what you want until you're truly "needed". I encourage creativity within my roleplays. :)

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Ah, I cannot make a post (though I have no reason to quite yet) without a character... may put together an assassin... or perhaps I shall just create myself as the narrator of each of these characters...

Any ideas before I go off on a tangent?

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Laundry... Yeah well fine. Some sort of Prussian country. Happy? lol

And as for Psycoman... that's true enough about the different cells and whatnot. I think it may only be the LaVeyan Satanists here in San Francisco. Cause you know... Us liberals're damn crazy... Hahaha.