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So does that mean you are passing on me?

Name:Vladier Race:Breton/Vampire Religion:The Daedra Sexual Preference:To busy to worry about procreation Age:290 Sex:Male Occupation:Master Necromacer Tools/Weapons/Magic:Conjuration, Illusion. Appearance: Vladier is a frail looking old man. He stands no more than 5'5" very skinny...

Oh duh thanks epic. And hmm I don't know this may not work, belt buckle?

So I have what most people are getting the sigil on. Daryl still need to know what you want and I Think Epic I need to know what you want as well.

As the group seemed to ride together Raz'gul couldn't help but feel excitement. He heard Amy start to howl, he decided to join his blood sibling, and let out a ferocious howl. Between the thundering of the horses hooves, and the howling of the wind as well as Raz'gul and Amy. The sounds...

Yeah its a decent trip maybe. We stop and sit around a camp a couple times. etc. etc. etc.

Listening to Antonius talk about what had happen and his plan, Raz'gul actually thought it smart and well thought out especially for a drunken Imperial. He spoke up, "I myself am a stronghold Orc, we have always had a close relationship with the legion. I have some contacts I can lean on."...

To his surprise Okan-Ru had caught up to the Orc, "Didn't think I was gonna let you have all the fun, did ya?" He shouted. The Orc nodded with respect, turning to see Daryl and to his shock Elizabeth, catching up as well. "We wont be facing an army, I'll just need to deal with the ones who...

The group was at the stables now, picking horses, and packing them up. Raz'gul watched as Elizabeth learned how to ride a horse from Beth. He thought to himself "By Malacath this group is doomed." Raz'gul felt the alien in the group he understood the others but the others, well, they didn't...

"What..am I doing? there is no honor in using the Dragon Fist against my own kin..." the Orc extinguished his fists, Raz'gul releasing him. "I..uhh..apologize..I let my temper get he best of me.." the Orc said looking at the ground in shame, kicking a stone. "I didn't think I'd get much of a...

Osiris. That was a great character to character fight. Great writing hope my post didn't screw it up. lol :p

Raz'gul was stunned that this Orc was so athletic and fast, even for him with his beast blood. The two went toe to toe for awhile, Raz'gul's strength was the only equal to the Orc's speed and accuracy. Raz'gul was starting to let his rage getting the best of him. The other Orc did an incredible...

I'm off in twenty then I can get to a computer and respond.

So i was hoping Osiris would have continued posting so we could move along. I can write out the fight but im equally comfortable letting him right it out I have to go to work for three hours but when i get back we can decided what to do. I feel bad he engaged my character but i wanna get the...

Sounds good to me.

Alright. Osiris how do you wanna do this? We beat the hell out of each other I barely beat you or vice versa.

"After you boss man." Raz'gul sheathed his axe and followed Antonius. Suddenly an Orc about the same height and build as Raz'gul approach, he definitely looked different dressed in a robe. The the Orc spoke, "Greebas Bloodkin, feeing lucky? how about wager? your muscle against mine, victor gains...

The Orc nodded, but stayed where he stood. "Only person I listen to is the one with the coin" He muttered under his breath, he meant to say it in his head. He decided that as soon as Antonius came out he would follow him. So the Orc continued to sharpen his axe. There was a thought he couldn't...

Raz'gul suited up in his armor all except his helmet, threw his pack over one shoulder and his axe over the other. He got to the stables to see Okan-Ru and Beth already there and mounted up. "This is it!" He thought to himself. He had already seen the horses so he had one in particular that...

Raz'gul nodded to Kaeri, "Greetings, Raz'gul!" the Orc decided that since it was about time to get going he would go get armed up. He left the inn once more took a long deep breath, tasting the moss and mildew in the air. He walked along the streets as people started their day, he scurried...