GLJordan

As he sipped his alchol flavored tea, Giles shivered as he thought of the father in an alchol induced rage murdering his own Daughter. Once again he wondered what drugs could do to decent people and his thoughts came around to the know problems.

Patrick – Xander, a settled artist with a drug problem

As he sat and nursed his tea, Giles I Crane brooded. He couldn't help but wonder if Xander was one of them. his sudden improvments and now disappearence disturbed him.

Patrick – Xander, a settled artist with a drug problem

His name has always reminded me of "manipulate"... I'm sure it's an anagram of something like that

 

Nice RP, Crypt!

 

 

Edit: wait... read the name backwards lol

i am lupine

place this either yesterday or later today

a disturbing thought crossed his mind as he drank to settle his stomach and dimmed his worried mind. what if the reason Xander seemed so focused now was that he had been eating brains in the night?

Patrick – Xander, a settled artist with a drug problem

upon arriving upon the scene and seeing the sight, Giles then hurried to a outside and out of the way part of the tavern to lose the contents of his stomach. Once he stopped heaving and cleaned himself up as much as he could he went to see about consoling Millie

no suspects right now

School being closed Giles I. Crane was at the tavern eating some of the delicous bread, having some coffe and pondering the days events.

Venefyxatu – Ezekiel Llewellyn, a disgraced nobleman

Giles I. Crane School teacher

Mid thirties, thin, bespectacled He took over the job of teacher after the schoolmistress passed. He also has the largest collection of books in the village. Indeed his long thin nose is usually in one.

Back at the keep, thousands of zombies were forming a wall of rotting flesh for several metres around the boundaries. Whenever they pushed forward, the magic of the keep pushed back, but sooner or later there would not be enough power to hold back the tireless masses...

GLJordan strode out of the keep but stayed within the barrier. He wished once more that he knew how to return home or at least access more of his Goddess' power here. He removed two throwing axes. They blazed with magic fire when he activated them. He threw one at a zombie and then the other at a new target. The axes set fire to their targets and then returned to his hands. "well my brothers", He thought to the trio still safe in the keep, "We might die here but hopefully we will at least make a difference before doing so".

Dane reached a hand into his helm. Where his wound once was was aching again. never a good sign. Awakening to death and nothingness. Now once again those around him were dying. Who he wondered was doing it? was it that jasper? Jaspear's knives always worried him. More the weapon choice of a theif or assassin than a proper fighter. Knives and a drinking habbit can cause many deaths. Has it claimed yet another?

Savage Dragon Jasper Cornelius

Dane of the Ornate Helm 24ish

A fighter found on a battle field with a very bad head wound and no memory of who he is. He is good looking and a very good fighter. The only thing he knows is how to fight so he hires himself out. The first thing he did with his first pay was buy the best Helm he could find. He is currently hired by the people in the escort.

I think this scorecard is correct

Lord Panther/Zach Petit/Pico

Akallabeth/Don Black/Codex

Tanuchan/Anya Lestrova/Chaos

Gryphon/Jarod Green/Altor

Kikuyu Black Paws/Anzu/Bob wolf

Degorram/Lindsey Mitchell/Ves

TheResearcher/Alex Scott/Hassium

Guinea Pig/Pig

Patrick/Nathan Lestrova/Order

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