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to be absolved

Paradox Posts: 23
Outcast atk: 7.5 | def: 10 | dam: 2.5
Mare :: Equine :: 14.3 :: 5 HP: 60.0 | Buff: Novice
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broke as hell, but blessed with beauty,


This was it. Her first excursion for the Unbound. Her first time to do something that would hold meaning. Even though this seemed absolutely crazy, considering she had just joined them merely days ago and the only one she'd had a chance to speak with seemed to avoid her. She rolled her orbs and an exasperated huff parted her white pasted lips as she trudged on. The overhang of the forestry made for a much cooler area than the regular population of Helovia. Tallsun was like living in hell, literally. And she had heard there were worse parts than when the small group she attended resided. Paradox was lost deep in her thoughts as she strolled through the Threshold, making note all of the things she remembered from her previous time here. How many horses were here on a daily basis? Today it seemed the numbers were slim.

From the corner of her eye, she caught the site of bright white and she swung a well defined head around to catch a better view. Icy blues fell on a paint stallion. Marked white and brown with strange scattered black spots. Of course, how was anything strange compared to the way she was marked. An orange body with black bone markings and a white skull painted face. Dreads hung thick at her nape and tail dock, sticking to her frail frame. She was a sight. Fascinating to some, deterring for others. but she had long gotten over that, she no longer feared rejection after the loss of Magneto. Independence coursed through her like the very blood that her heart pumped. She had become strong willed, along with strong mouthed- but she had vowed to try to keep that in check for new meetings...

Slowly, thin arabic legs carried a small, well muscled body up towards the man. His eyes matched hers. Noted. She let a sly smile pull at the corners of her white pasted lips and elegantly she dipped her skulled face. Good evening. Are you lost, dear? Tones rolled from her lips with honey coated seduction. Sometimes a blessing, sometimes a curse. She never tried to speak this way, it just always came out. Eyes attempted to meet his mirrored pair and she traced his figure, noting the strength he seemed to posses. Yes, he would make a good addition to their group, at least based of his physical attributes. I'm Paradox, of the Unbound, and this is Helovia you have stumbled into. And you are? Orange lashes batted as the words floated from her tongue, tail slashing slowly at her hips to deter the bugs from her sleek hide.
the kind that a rich man can't turn down
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ooc: HI! ^.^ Parry is representing the Unbound, an Outcast group!
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Messages In This Thread
to be absolved - by Fiore - 07-28-2016, 09:56 AM
RE: to be absolved - by Paradox - 07-28-2016, 12:12 PM
RE: to be absolved - by Sikeax - 07-28-2016, 05:22 PM
RE: to be absolved - by Fiore - 07-29-2016, 08:30 AM
RE: to be absolved - by Paradox - 07-29-2016, 11:32 AM
RE: to be absolved - by Sikeax - 07-30-2016, 03:53 PM
RE: to be absolved - by Tyrath - 08-02-2016, 05:09 PM

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