10-16-2011, 10:01 PM
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PNPC's: Sekou Ka, Male, Gray Wolf (DOB: June 1st, 2006). Kill at will, but leave some for everyone! Everyone can powerplay this character.
Deaths: Sekou Ka and Shikoba Wayna
Objective: Claudius leads the party to where he knows Maska is hiding out with some Guardians.
Geographical setting: Near and later inside Town Hall
Date: Monday, October 17
Fighting: I would like to engage Claudius in a fight. He can be beat up, but not so much so that he can't lead the CD and CdMers to Maska! Maska defenders can also injure him once they realize what's going on >
Extra: Feel free to PM me suggestions and ideas for the thread. ^^
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PNPC's: Sekou Ka, Male, Gray Wolf (DOB: June 1st, 2006). Kill at will, but leave some for everyone! Everyone can powerplay this character.
Deaths: Sekou Ka and Shikoba Wayna
Objective: Claudius leads the party to where he knows Maska is hiding out with some Guardians.
Geographical setting: Near and later inside Town Hall
Date: Monday, October 17
Fighting: I would like to engage Claudius in a fight. He can be beat up, but not so much so that he can't lead the CD and CdMers to Maska! Maska defenders can also injure him once they realize what's going on >
Extra: Feel free to PM me suggestions and ideas for the thread. ^^
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[/html] The sounds and smells of an invading force was overwhelming. Claudius knew that if AniWaya were right, he would be out there trying to protect his homeland; however, that didn't seem too important when the new interim leader was one who had driven the tribe apart. However, he still didn't want to see anyone get hurt in the fighting, and being an old and gentle soul, Claudius had decided to head toward the commotion to see if he could help. Today, he moved through the trees which surrounded in the Town Hall in his Secui form. It was unlike him, but he needed the strength and agility this form afforded.[/html]
He slunk quietly through the trees, well aware that his pelt would have shone like a beacon if it weren't for the fog. However, the choking mist kept him somewhat cloaked in the sparsely-wooded area. He moved west, avoiding the entire village. He wanted to try and at least find the intruders before they found him. His last attempt at heroism had been a failed experiment, so he hoped that at least this time he could do some good. He slowed his pace once he found himself farther from the town hall. As with the last time, he found himself alone. His heart raced as he considered other options. He brought out new and old doubts, but tried to quell his fears with a few deep breaths. It didn't work because he was still scared shitless.[html]