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31 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:49 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
33 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:52 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
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34 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:52 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
One roar of the lion silences the bleating of a thousand sheep; this fact was witnessed again after a big-shot fought a few thousand grunts and brought them all down without breaking into a sweat. Our main character sadly wasn't present to witness this going down, but he came by when most of the grunts were retreating. What was once is no longer were, the lives of countless had perished into the abstract void. Now Spook wasn't a corpse snatcher, but he came to see what seemed to defeat countless amounts of grunts. These people all had similar injuries, a fatal blow to the head--most were claimed by large area of effect attacks, and some were individually struck down by the big shot. Nobody cared for these men; save for Spook--who spent all evening collecting all the weapons of these grunts. After having worked intensely for hours, a large pile of weapon was eventually made.
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
Hello? Is this the ship of the blacksmith? I have a request for a helm.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
Last edited by Lady Sofia on Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:53 pm; edited 1 time in total
35 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:53 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
One roar of the lion silences the bleating of a thousand sheep; this fact was witnessed again after a big-shot fought a few thousand grunts and brought them all down without breaking into a sweat. Our main character sadly wasn't present to witness this going down, but he came by when most of the grunts were retreating. What was once is no longer were, the lives of countless had perished into the abstract void. Now Spook wasn't a corpse snatcher, but he came to see what seemed to defeat countless amounts of grunts. These people all had similar injuries, a fatal blow to the head--most were claimed by large area of effect attacks, and some were individually struck down by the big shot. Nobody cared for these men; save for Spook--who spent all evening collecting all the weapons of these grunts. After having worked intensely for hours, a large pile of weapon was eventually made.
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
Hello? Is this the ship of the blacksmith? I have a request for a helm.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
36 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:53 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
One roar of the lion silences the bleating of a thousand sheep; this fact was witnessed again after a big-shot fought a few thousand grunts and brought them all down without breaking into a sweat. Our main character sadly wasn't present to witness this going down, but he came by when most of the grunts were retreating. What was once is no longer were, the lives of countless had perished into the abstract void. Now Spook wasn't a corpse snatcher, but he came to see what seemed to defeat countless amounts of grunts. These people all had similar injuries, a fatal blow to the head--most were claimed by large area of effect attacks, and some were individually struck down by the big shot. Nobody cared for these men; save for Spook--who spent all evening collecting all the weapons of these grunts. After having worked intensely for hours, a large pile of weapon was eventually made.
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
Hello? Is this the ship of the blacksmith? I have a request for a helm.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
37 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:54 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
One roar of the lion silences the bleating of a thousand sheep; this fact was witnessed again after a big-shot fought a few thousand grunts and brought them all down without breaking into a sweat. Our main character sadly wasn't present to witness this going down, but he came by when most of the grunts were retreating. What was once is no longer were, the lives of countless had perished into the abstract void. Now Spook wasn't a corpse snatcher, but he came to see what seemed to defeat countless amounts of grunts. These people all had similar injuries, a fatal blow to the head--most were claimed by large area of effect attacks, and some were individually struck down by the big shot. Nobody cared for these men; save for Spook--who spent all evening collecting all the weapons of these grunts. After having worked intensely for hours, a large pile of weapon was eventually made.
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
Hello? Is this the ship of the blacksmith? I have a request for a helm.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
38 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:54 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
One roar of the lion silences the bleating of a thousand sheep; this fact was witnessed again after a big-shot fought a few thousand grunts and brought them all down without breaking into a sweat. Our main character sadly wasn't present to witness this going down, but he came by when most of the grunts were retreating. What was once is no longer were, the lives of countless had perished into the abstract void. Now Spook wasn't a corpse snatcher, but he came to see what seemed to defeat countless amounts of grunts. These people all had similar injuries, a fatal blow to the head--most were claimed by large area of effect attacks, and some were individually struck down by the big shot. Nobody cared for these men; save for Spook--who spent all evening collecting all the weapons of these grunts. After having worked intensely for hours, a large pile of weapon was eventually made.
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
Hello? Is this the ship of the blacksmith? I have a request for a helm.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
39 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:54 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
One roar of the lion silences the bleating of a thousand sheep; this fact was witnessed again after a big-shot fought a few thousand grunts and brought them all down without breaking into a sweat. Our main character sadly wasn't present to witness this going down, but he came by when most of the grunts were retreating. What was once is no longer were, the lives of countless had perished into the abstract void. Now Spook wasn't a corpse snatcher, but he came to see what seemed to defeat countless amounts of grunts. These people all had similar injuries, a fatal blow to the head--most were claimed by large area of effect attacks, and some were individually struck down by the big shot. Nobody cared for these men; save for Spook--who spent all evening collecting all the weapons of these grunts. After having worked intensely for hours, a large pile of weapon was eventually made.
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
Hello? Is this the ship of the blacksmith? I have a request for a helm.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
40 Re: BBCode testing. Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:54 pm
Lady Sofia
Vagabond
SPOOK.
One roar of the lion silences the bleating of a thousand sheep; this fact was witnessed again after a big-shot fought a few thousand grunts and brought them all down without breaking into a sweat. Our main character sadly wasn't present to witness this going down, but he came by when most of the grunts were retreating. What was once is no longer were, the lives of countless had perished into the abstract void. Now Spook wasn't a corpse snatcher, but he came to see what seemed to defeat countless amounts of grunts. These people all had similar injuries, a fatal blow to the head--most were claimed by large area of effect attacks, and some were individually struck down by the big shot. Nobody cared for these men; save for Spook--who spent all evening collecting all the weapons of these grunts. After having worked intensely for hours, a large pile of weapon was eventually made.
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
A large duffel bag was required to store all of these weapons, and small bits of armour. Spook safely sat on the pile of discarded weapons of war, and begun drawing what looked like a bascinet on a piece of paper. The design of the helmet was quite bizarre, and rather unique, its purpose was primarily to protect the identity of its user.
An interesting rumor was passed by the bars of Baltigo; Spooks resting place for the night -- the rumor was that there's a certain ship at bay with a known blacksmith. After obtaining the exact details of this ship, Spook headed there first thing. With his duffel bag full of half broken weapons he showed up at the mentioned ship.
Hello? Is this the ship of the blacksmith? I have a request for a helm.
The male voice spoke out to whatever silhouette would make itself visible across the ship.
ref: https://strawhats.rpg-board.net/t2996-basket-of-sun
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