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Post by DoS Archive » Wed Sep 29, 2004 9:42 pm

From: powerofdth@aol.com (PowerofDth)
Date: 29 Mar 1999 22:52:38 EST

::A man walks to the posting boards, reading over the writings, grinning some instances, snickering in others. He stands 6'2" and weighs around 220 LBS. His pale skin stands in sharp contrast to his ebony hair, which hangs around shoulder length. His deep, dark brown eyes show no emmotion, only a hint of the anger that burns inside his soul. A unique being, his demeanor and prowess in past battle give his opponents the impression that he is
some sort of powerful being, other than a mortal man.

In combat, he wields a 40lb. two-handed sword, though the massive blade is kept in its leather bound shieth outside the ring. He carries three hidden daggers, two of which are buckled to his boot, while the other is carried in a small shieth hanging upon his belt. He wears a breastplate wrought of black steel, and a gauntlet on his left forarm. A cloak, black as night, enshrouds most of his body, given to him by his first Mentor. He would choose to
die gloriously in battle rather than dishonor his own beliefs.

He takes a pencil, scratching in a quick comment on the boards, before departing back to his new found home in RhyDin::

It is time, those who stand in my way, will be dealt with.

Taren Durindal
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Post by DoS Archive » Wed Sep 29, 2004 9:42 pm

From: gnrtdrgoon@aol.com (GnrtDrgoon)
Date: 30 Mar 1999 03:09:35 EST



Randomly walking along, he sees the note on the board.

" It is time, those who stand in my way, will be dealt with.

Taren Durindal"

Ahh, good. I could use another win.
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Post by DoS Archive » Wed Sep 29, 2004 9:42 pm

From: phntmprdis@aol.com (PhntmPrdis)
Date: 30 Mar 1999 17:56:32 EST

::While running one of his many errands, he happens to see a new note on the board. Wonders silently if this one is for real or just another big noise. Time, of course, would tell...::
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Post by DoS Archive » Wed Sep 29, 2004 9:42 pm

From: sidarthae@aol.com (Sidartha E)
Date: 30 Mar 1999 18:41:57 EST

::reads the note and simply laughs::
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Post by DoS Archive » Wed Sep 29, 2004 9:43 pm

From: karnafexx@aol.com (Karnafexx)
Date: 01 Apr 1999 12:20:10 EST

<<He takes a pencil, scratching in a quick comment on the boards, before departing back to his new found home in RhyDin::

It is time, those who stand in my way, will be dealt with.

Taren Durindal>>

::Reads the note, misunderstanding:

Ok kid, I'll have a ham on rye with a little mayo, a bag of chips and a bottle of Yukon. I'm glad that they finally decided ta' hire waiters...it's a pain in the ass gettin' my own food after a duel.

BRK
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Post by DoS Archive » Wed Sep 29, 2004 9:43 pm

From: peace8d@aol.com (Peace 8D)
Date: 08 Apr 1999 15:00:09 EDT

::walks by the board and notice's
<<It is time, those who stand in my way, will be dealt with.>>
she chuckles and continues walking and mutters:: what a laugh...
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