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Date Posted: 01:49:54 05/26/02 Sun
Author: Jedi
Subject: *Gallops in on a horse o' black hue*

*A muscly man with a mass of matted shoulder length brown hair gallops in on his black horsse. He was a worrier. He had brown clothes on with silver armour here and there. He had a mighty sword on his back. Half his face was covered in blue paint. His arms and legs covered in blood and sweat. He had just been in battle with the goods. He had won and killed or mortally injured the rest. His body rippled with muscles. His horse skid to a halt from a gallop and reared high. The man stayed on. He then dismounted. His horse didn't have a saddle on. It only had a bridle. when he was of his horse he slaped it on the rear and shouted*

"HA"

*the horse galloped of. He was not worried. he knew the horse would come back. He walked over to a dead tree and sat down. He was here on a special mission. He was here to train an army. To fight the goods. He would lead them in battle. He pulled out a blood and sweat stained cloth and wiped himself down. He wiped the paint of his face, to reveal many scars and wounds. he cleared his arms of blood and sweat and found an enormus wound. He wiped it down and then ignored it. he didn't feel much pain. He had been tought to enjure it. He stood up and called for his horse. He heard it coming. he saw it galloping to his at a speed of excelence. As the horse galloped passt, he jumped on it back and kicked it hard in the sides. It squealed and galloped of fast with the man on its back.*

Name: Jedi
Age: 18
History: fought in many wars, his parents were the same. But they were both killed in battle.
Persona: Strong, brave, dosn't feel pain
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