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Date Posted: 20:12:29 03/04/05 Fri
Author: Dar
Subject: OOC: I shall take this as a great opening to describe my character without actually having him speak. Thanks Lark! (Inside)
In reply to: Victim 's message, "At The Dock" on 18:38:22 02/20/05 Sun

BIC: Dar is a boy of about fourteen years. Though young, his face is filled with a maturity that gives people a sense that he's been through a lot more than a boy of his age should have been forced to live through. He wears baggy pants rolled up around the calfs and a loose white shirt that laces up near the neck. A silver chain peeks out from the top of his shirt bearing a medalion of interlocking squares. His sleeves have been rolled up above the elbows and on his right fore-arm there is a black brand of a lightning bolt across a crescent moon. He has sandy blonde hair and dark blue eyes that gleamed silver in the moonlight. He's fairly skinny but has well-toned muscles that suggest he is used to hard labor. His wrists and ankles are chaffed and raw. At the moment his face appears pensive. He seemed to be thinking thoughts much too serious for one his age. /This seems too good to be true./ Dar thought, /I've finally found my freedom again but now that I have it I scarcely know what to do with it. I want to trust these people so badly but something keeps holding me back. At least they treat me as an equal. I haven't felt equal for four years. By the stars has it really been that long? And still I remember everything as if it had just happened. Oh Emily, I wish there was something I could do to bring you back. I should have done something to stop them...I know that you would want me to be happy though, and it finally looks like I'll have that chance again...I'll lay low here, where Dragford won't find me and then maybe these people will accept me as a friend and things will be like they're supposed to be./

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Flame, watched the boy carefully, he was definatlaly holding back, (thats ok, i guess)she thought (after all, we all have our secrets....) (NT) -- Flame, 22:03:15 03/04/05 Fri