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Andromalius	Jun 17 2009, 06:03 PM
King of the Sexy Guys Posts: 211 Group: Forum Moderator Member #254 Joined: January 8, 2009	"Oh, please," scoffed the unnaturally pale man, waving a hand in dismissal at the actions the fighter took to his weapon. "If I wanted to kill you, I'd have done it already. Relax." It was the stranger that had shared a passing glance, the one who had been watching the battle. The mage grinned broadly, and soon he was joined by the frisky elemental that darted around its master like a torrent of shadow, wallowing in the grace of the Wicked's black aura. The little display the two of them, his summon and the scythe master, had put on had amused him greatly. He chuckled ominously now, though, quite far from the laughter of innocent amusement. A dark hood hid everything on the stranger's face from the bridge of his nose and up. The cloak it was attached to had been tossed over both shoudlers to reveal a black, asian-style tunic fastened along the side of his chest, tied to his figure by a bold rust-red sash of gause fabric. Humble black pants clothed his bottom half, tucked into a pair of not-so-humble leather stomping boots that ran up his shins, held to him by an array of chaotic silver buckles. His arms were wrapped in a similar style, black leather bracers set upon gause fingerless gloves, the belts beginning and ending between his elbows and just above his biceps. His hair was down, flowing freely past his chest, not ending until the pure white locks reached his waist. A single braid was woven into the left side amongst the otherwise loose tresses. "I saw what you did back there," she Banshee said silkily. "And you unknowingly impressed me. I am here to appeal to your deepest desires in exchange for your skills, Fighter."

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