(Open till one joins) Now, now girl. Hand me the money the thug said cornering the small girl, she was dressed in the standard clothes for a noble lady, he had chased her around the corner after seeing that she had money, in this town money was rare only the rich and noble had any large amount. Hand it over and I wont harm that pretty li- the man stopped when a boy roughly her age waked him on the back of the head with a board Leave her alone the boy said as the man turned Im going to kill you street rat! the man yelled as he chased the boy and the girl made her escape 6 years later: The king was hosting a ball to celebrate the new year, this king was a bad king and very hard to kill. Zwart Mortem, or Azoth, was one of the few people who dared try for the right price of course. He walked around the ball room each person in a mask, he looked right at home with his fox mask. He made his way talking to diffrent nobles while keeping an eye on the guards, this would be his only chance to see the castle. He bumped into a girl Oh sorry I wasent looking he said looking down at her, she seemed familiar somehow Name: Zwart Mortem, formerly Azoth Age: 18 Bio: He was born a street rat, but a noble one. After being almost beaten to death by a thug he was taken under the wing of a assassin and placed in the Mortem family. For six years he has trained to rid this town of all its bad people, the list long but it started with the king.
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 22:24:18 +0000
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