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Among Rubririans; Dark Hero and ShiningDarkness101.
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Dark Hero	Dec 1 2014, 10:19 PM Post #1
Marble Garden Act 1 Posts: 129 Group: B Rank Adventurer Member #11,732 Joined: January 3, 2011 Gender: Female Country: United States of America Game Currently Playing: Diablo III: Reaper of Souls	Damien Blackwell drew his sword over the neck of a thief who grasped an old woman's handbag. Damien clutched his unkempt hair, pulled it back, and heard the screams emitted from the thief's mouth. "Drop it," he growled, his rough voice ringing in the man's ears. "Or I'll drop your head." He heard the sound of coins pouring to the ground followed by a thud as the man struggled out of his tight grip. Damien withdrew his sword, stuck it in his sheaf, and released the man. He stepped onto a silver chain that extended to the man's handcuffed wrists. "Ah, ah, sir. If you thought you were getting away..." He threw the thief into a nearby brick wall and pinned him, his steel armor pressing against the man's clothing. His long, sharp quills extended from the back in anger. Suddenly, Damien heard footsteps in the distance and raised an eyebrow towards the figure. "Let go of him. Think time in jail will suffice," Ivan said. Damien bent down to pick up the chain and threw it to his fellow general, who caught it with ease. "Save a beating for me if there is one," Damien told him. He returned the bag to the woman and walked away, heading down the alleyways. He flickered a match and inhaled the smoke from his cigarette. All in a day's work. He turned a corner and made his way to the local Ruby tavern, stepping in at the ring of the door bell. People filled up benches and talked amongst one another. Lively music played in the background in light of the Gem Festival that the Ruby Kingdom would hold tomorrow. Psh, festivals. Bah humbug. Damien passed by the crowds and greeted the bartender behind the counter. He ordered his favorite elderberry wine, which thankfully remained in continuous production in this kingdom. "Two mugs, please." "Terrible day, sir?" the bartender asked as he wiped off a glass and proceeded to swoop up Damien's coins as they fell on the counter. "Nah," he lied and reached for an ashtray to blow out his cigarette. "Just working." He would rather work than go home to that bitch.
	Unconcerned death, my dear wife, doesn't take out but gives more life. Character Profiles: Damien \| Zach \| Amon http://www.last.fm/user/DarkxHero


ShiningDarkness101	Dec 9 2014, 04:43 AM Post #2
Hydrocity Act 2 Posts: 104 Group: B Rank Adventurer Member #13,603 Joined: July 25, 2013 Gender: Male Country: United States of America Playstation Network ID: Cats-Dogs Game Currently Playing: Diablo 3: Reaper of Souls	As Damien had been drinking his wine, the door bell had begun to ring again. It was Datto Ruby the kings brother and the Duke of Ruby Kingdom, he had come to do his usual, inform the higher class soldiers on there orders, which would be the Blazing Sun Troops and the Eternal Generals. He took a seat beside Dame and began his informing. Datto: To the barkeeper Just a glass of milk sir, my duties will not allow me the simplicity of drinking at this moment. To Damien Sir Dame, I heard you caught another criminal, that marks the 80th criminal this week. My brother has been making arrangements for an accomplishment such as yours... Aside from that point, as you know the festival will be coming tommorow, although the Sapphire and Emerald Kingdoms will be there as well, we've decided that the three of our kingdoms will have people assigned to be policing the festival. The generals have been chosen to police the area alongside with some other of our troops... Just try not to make a scene out there Dame.
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Dark Hero	Dec 23 2014, 06:27 PM Post #3
Marble Garden Act 1 Posts: 129 Group: B Rank Adventurer Member #11,732 Joined: January 3, 2011 Gender: Female Country: United States of America Game Currently Playing: Diablo III: Reaper of Souls	Damien curled his fingers around the handle of his mug, still gulping down the first of his wine orders while Datto spoke. Placing the mug on the table, he wiped his lips and smirked. "Ha. 80 is a bit of an overstatement. I'm sure your brother will take much pride in that." In the corner of his eye, he caught Cyber waving in the window, but turned his attention back to Datto to address the bit about policing the festival grounds. "What with the thousands of comers and goers at the festival, I'm sure my 'scenes' will cover themselves up as part of the act. I doubt anyone will notice." He gulped down the last of his first mug of wine. "Enlighten me, sir. What is it you will do? Care to stand in the shadow of your brother?" "Well, he IS king, and I'm the duke. It's monarchy position. Since when is sending messages considering standing in someone's shadow if they are authority?" "Hmph. Well, I'm a general of equal value, but you don't see me letting neither Lossal nor Ivan take all the glory hence this '80th criminal' report. Same goes for our king. We, the generals, form the core of his army in case you've forgotten already. Now, if we are concluding this asinine conversation, I have a personal situation hanging outside the window." He eyed his second glass of wine, heavy and all, and handed it to the bartender for a to-go. He decided to wait on Datto for any reply while the bartender prepared his drink.
	Unconcerned death, my dear wife, doesn't take out but gives more life. Character Profiles: Damien \| Zach \| Amon http://www.last.fm/user/DarkxHero


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