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Date Posted: 14:44:07 11/14/01 Wed
Author: Slann
Subject: **The lithe male weasel saunters in**
**The tall, lithe weasel walks in, standing by the doorway. He is a weasel of mid age with dank, evil soaked grey eyes, his dark headfur slicked back with a special grease. He sports a eye-catching red and black captains coat, branded with braids, jewelry and gold lacings. Across his shoulders underneath the regal coat he sports his several daggers and parrying weapons set in their own dark leather sheathes. At his side is a thicker epee rapier, able to hold a stronger weapon on its own, or with accompanyment. He also dons dark pants, leather boots and a captains hat, golden rings, chains and earrings decorate his attire and claws, wrists, neck and ears. He concidered a good looking weasel by the females and a dangerous killer and adversary by other males and fighters. His name is Slann. He watches the other beasts and leans against the wall, waiting for a beast to talk to.**
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hey mate you be wantin' a drink? -- Redarc, 20:00:36 11/14/01 Wed
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Hello, fair beast. I'll take a good warm plum brandy. Old and sweet please. -- Slann, 18:00:09 11/15/01 Thu
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sure heartie, here *goes in the back for about two miutes and a lot of rummaging is heard* Ah-ha!*he comes back and hands the brandy to Slann* there ya' are! -- Redarc, 08:37:41 11/16/01 Fri
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**the tall weasel takes the brandy bottle, not bothering to pay, while he pours a glass of the dark liquid.** Its quite about here... -- Slann, 12:14:24 11/17/01 Sat
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yeah unfortunetly 'tis, i've tried getting beasts from every club there is, so has Rellian, we just can't seem to get members -- Redarc, 13:55:22 11/17/01 Sat
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Yer not de only ones with member trouble. I think we should form an alliance! The Golden Blade Group! -- Livei, 10:50:45 11/18/01 Sun
>**The tall, lithe weasel walks in, standing by the
>doorway. He is a weasel of mid age with dank, evil
>soaked grey eyes, his dark headfur slicked back with a
>special grease. He sports a eye-catching red and black
>captains coat, branded with braids, jewelry and gold
>lacings. Across his shoulders underneath the regal
>coat he sports his several daggers and parrying
>weapons set in their own dark leather sheathes. At his
>side is a thicker epee rapier, able to hold a stronger
>weapon on its own, or with accompanyment. He also dons
>dark pants, leather boots and a captains hat, golden
>rings, chains and earrings decorate his attire and
>claws, wrists, neck and ears. He concidered a good
>looking weasel by the females and a dangerous killer
>and adversary by other males and fighters. His name is
>Slann. He watches the other beasts and leans against
>the wall, waiting for a beast to talk to.**
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e-mail me about it and mayhap it''l form -- Redarc, 11:48:03 11/19/01 Mon
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Sure mate I'll do dat -- Livei, 15:28:56 11/19/01 Mon
>**The tall, lithe weasel walks in, standing by the
>doorway. He is a weasel of mid age with dank, evil
>soaked grey eyes, his dark headfur slicked back with a
>special grease. He sports a eye-catching red and black
>captains coat, branded with braids, jewelry and gold
>lacings. Across his shoulders underneath the regal
>coat he sports his several daggers and parrying
>weapons set in their own dark leather sheathes. At his
>side is a thicker epee rapier, able to hold a stronger
>weapon on its own, or with accompanyment. He also dons
>dark pants, leather boots and a captains hat, golden
>rings, chains and earrings decorate his attire and
>claws, wrists, neck and ears. He concidered a good
>looking weasel by the females and a dangerous killer
>and adversary by other males and fighters. His name is
>Slann. He watches the other beasts and leans against
>the wall, waiting for a beast to talk to.**
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I'm startin' to like these little stories,They are ,...well....unique. -- Tullok, 07:59:29 11/22/01 Thu
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