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Date Posted: 11:58:45 12/11/03 Thu
Author: Rippscarr the Black
Subject: ...

The small black stoat kicked open the door, blown forward by the force of the autumn winds outside. Her black fur was ruffled and windswept, grey-blue eyes reddened and tired. Her light battleaxe was slung across her back, rusting slightly from three seasons of travelling in the rain and on the ocean. She shivered. She was accustomed to the Sampetran climate, where she used to reside, with no cares whatsoever save for a bottle of fiery grog. Then, when her comrades started departing, the ranks slowly depleting, she decided to leave the island, in search for a place with more action.

She wore a dark red bandana bound across her forehead, sitting loosely above her eyebrows. A dark blue sleeveless shirt hung about her thin frame, over which were a variety of belts for her various weapons. Black, tattered pants covered up the majority of her legs. Her arms were scarred, but not overly so-- she played it safe and didn't like to get into any useless fights.

Glancing around, she sighted a few familliar faces. She showed her small, sharp teeth in a happy grin as she waved to everyone who she knew, and everyone who she didn't. Her cheerful disposition wasn't entirely gone, but the long amount of time spent wandering alone had taken its toll on her, and she was not the happy-go lucky stoat she used to be. For one thing, she was slightly more paranoid than before, and slightly less focused on her daily dosage of grog.


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