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Ah, yes. This. Hang on a sec.
Name: Rogue Wildling
Pronouns: Well, a lot of people call me by she/her/hers so I guess I'll go with that. Not saying it's right though.
General appearence: A simplified ninja with a hooded cape and the white Outcast Rune on my chest. The Outcast Rune is two swords crossed behind a pair of wings.
Five words that define you: Determined, straightforward, introverted, silent, fierce.
Five of you favorite things: Nihil, mythical animals, Takis Fuego, writing, reading.
How would you like to die, if you had the choice: In my sleep or saving somebody else's life.
Other: Is probably the most likely to be framed for the murders.
Must you bring your CAPTCHA?: NOPE
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Oh that’s understandable!! We can’t see each other in real life so sometimes it can be hard to um, yeah know the person fully…
yeah I thought you were a girl too. xD
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Ah, yes. Sorry, that one's my fault. A Mysterious Figure is my little brother, Roy. I made the sheet, he posted it. We decided it would be best to post it as a human figure, mainly because we didn't know how the people would react. Therefore, I am taking over this thread now since Roy is a bit irresponsible, soooooo yeah. My apologies for the confusion. However, I must admit: This is no ordinary – What do you call it? – ski lodge? M'yez, this is no ordinary ski lodge.
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sooo….. as to my comment?
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I love this so far! can't wait for the next one!!
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Back in the dining room, CBers and CAPTCHAs began filling seats and making smalll talk. Agent Winter and Rogue Wildling were already seated. Leafpool's eyebrows raised.
"Oh, hey guys! When did you get here?" Rogue looked up.
"Recently. Our hydras were a bit late in taking our sheets." She replied. Leafpool nodded and sat down. Soon everybody was seated. Servants (baby krakens, they're very intelligent for not yet three months old) flowed out from double-doors and set silver plates, full of piping-hot roast beast (for some the plates were spiced cram so that it wouldn't taste as awful), in front of each guest. Leafpool noticed that two seats was empty. Halfway through her meal, she couldn't stand it anymore. Knwoing the most likely answer, she gingerly asked, "Hey guys? Where're Soren and Gracia?"
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Yeah, by the way, where are they? Oh no….*slaps hands over mouth*
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HA I WAS RIGHT THIS ISN'T A NORMAL SKI LODGE!
Oo, destroying things! It appears you know me very well. destruction, espacially in the form of exploions, is gorgeous.
*Finally reads last post* YO! I'M RIGHT HERE! Oh goshdarn it, I won't be able to deastroy things after all… *depressed*
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New installment coming soon, along with the first death announcement!
Possibly.
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