I was born into the lap of luxury, my family owned a great deal of land and used it to for
farming and herding cattle. Although we provided all the food for our village, the
commoners became very jealous as our family was chosen to join the nobility of the area
due to our increasing wealth. My mother and father were quite anxious to join the blue
bloods to secure their future and our future as well. My brother married the daughter of
Lord and I was to be married off to an elder Duke. My family convinced me that this was
a necessary sacrifice to secure our future. I agreed, and was wed to an aging, disgusting
wretch of a man. This man desired a son and three times I was pregnant and all three
times I gave him beautiful strong girls. In his rage he beat me and cast me among his
many mistresses. I felt ashamed as I was now seen no better than a village whore. My
family distanced themselves from me and the embarrassment I had caused. One fateful
night I crept to the kitchen for a midnight snack and I heard chanting and a low rumbling
moaning. I ventured down to the dungeon area and saw a sadistic ritual occurring with
my three daughters tied to a table. Before I could gasp in terror my husband plunged a
sling blade into their body spilling their guts on the stone floor. I flew into a rage my
mind went blank when I realized what I had done, the sling blade was in my hands and
his head lay at my feet. Within the shadows an old woman helping him perform the ritual
signaled me to follow her as his guards came running down the stairs. With no other
recourse I followed her into the night. I began to cry and she wrote on a piece of paper
that she could make all my pains disappear. I looked up at her and she was horribly
mutilated, her mouth was sown shut, an eye missing and terribly skinny. I told her I just
want this pain out of my body. She removed potions and elixirs from her robe and threw
them onto an open fire. She grabbed my arm and cut me to draw blood spilling it on the
fire. The fire turned a bright green and burned low I could feel something exiting my
body. I could see a dark grey figure exiting my chest and into the fire. From the old
woman the same was occurring. I closed my eyes and when I awoke the old woman was
gone. I felt a strange power within me and an ethereal shroud surrounded my body. The
pain of my family had disappeared, but a new evil feeling began to take over me.
Description:
A woman stands before you hunched over looking very pale. She is extremely thin and sickly looking. Her hallow cheeks are no longer rosey and full, her skin is dry, cracked and peeling. Her eyes a dark brown, sit sunken in deep into her skull. Her hair is a tattered mess, with large patches missing. Her neck is long an elegant with a beautiful gold pendant hanging between her almost non existent breasts. She is draped in a shabby brown robe concealing her frail body. Each one of her ribs can be seen and there is an open wound at her belly button. A solid platinum ring hangs from her belly button, but it is covered in puss and dead skin. Her legs are no wider than a tiny dagger, but are extremely long. Her toe nails are missing from four of her toes while the rest are long, sharp and yellow.
I feel it's important for me to step away for a while I think I am doing more harm to the game than getting the enjoyment out of it. Being recognized for so many negative things of my own doing has brought me to a place that it's best to step away.
You got nothing to fear on that regard. Players seem to like having an asshole around, it gives them something to complain about and it adds value to their rare items.
I use to be "that guy" now I just chill:D I'm not even pking ATM because I want to learn how to rp and advance in rp areas try that ozaru, I've spent like 6 years trying to pk to end up always getting mad rage delete and that's it I got tired of it
Haha, yet you post PK Logs constantly and PK the people that ONLY RP. Bladefurry you are always going to be "That Guy" no matter how long you stick around. Ozaru sometimes a break is needed. Just come troll the forums with me.
Okay beia I haven't posted ANY pk logs so your clearly dumb it's funny cause calling me that guy when I've had personnel conversations with others not naming names
Telling me to keep up the good work and that I've changed a lot as opposed to you who quits every couple days comes back jokes on you bud cause when you try to send me a yahoo message asking me to break a damn rule or some stupid shit that you always do im going to report your ass and then tell you to go pound salt because your garbage
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Telling me to keep up the good work and that I've changed a lot as opposed to you who quits every couple days comes back jokes on you bud cause when you try to send me a yahoo message asking me to break a damn rule or some stupid shit that you always do im going to report your ass and then tell you to go pound salt because your garbage
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