They call me the Blood Elf...

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Sat, 07 Jun 2014 04:06:52 GMT

Hey, You've reached Feng... Prince. You've reached Prince. I'm not available right now, you know what to do!

Or write him a letter. In Chinese is best, but...

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Game the Fourth -- Return

Mon, 06 Aug 2012 03:35:02 GMT

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[Prince's been gone for a while, but considering that when he died he was scattered as ash in the rain, the Malnosso made decent time. Though he got his pants back, his shirt was a total loss. It's just after sunset when he slips into the village, vying for stealth.

... Considering he's in a blood-stained pair of jeans, with a huge, messed up scar right where his heart is, and a smaller one across from it on his back, it's not the best strategy. His first stop is Seventh Heaven; he hasn't had solid food since June. There, he cracks open his journal.]

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[He's a little worse for the wear, obviously. The top of his new scar is just barely visible.]

If anyone's seen my sword, could you tell me where it is? It's all black, except for a red jewel at the base of the blade and the edge, which is also red.

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Game the Third (backdated to June 20th because I am a derp.)

Tue, 10 Jul 2012 19:19:55 GMT

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[Hunger.

It just doesn't stop. It can be sated for a while, but there's just no end.

Which is why Prince is prowling tonight. Ever since his little run-in with Drusilla a while back, he's needed this. The hunt, the catch, the feeding. Animals, while more available, are neither filling or appetizing. But now, the best slayer in town is gone. There is a thunderstorm going on, but that's completely irrelevant.

... Or not. Unfortunately, most of the non-combatants are indoors. Everyone who's still outside, and thus reachable, is dangerous. So yeah, there's that. Not going to stop him, though. He's plenty dangerous himself.]

( ((OOC behind the cut)) )

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Game the Second

Fri, 18 May 2012 21:21:49 GMT

[After the debacle with Luke and Asch, Prince needed a break. But first, there was something he had to say and someone he had to say it to.]

[Voice | Filtered to Xion | 26%]

I'm sorry about earlier, with the redhead. I was being stupid.

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[That whole thing was so depressing... After he finishes his apology, Prince heads to Good Spirits. Because drinking is how he copes with angst sometimes, instead of killing things. He's going to be there a while; he has a lot of coping to do. Company would be a welcome distraction.]

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Game the First

Thu, 05 Apr 2012 22:24:19 GMT

[Well, this is (not) unusual! White hair, slim figure, elegant face, and ABSOLUTELY NO CLUE WHERE HE IS. In the vicinity of the battledome, the young elf is among the trees, loosely holding a journal and looking around. And wandering around. Without guidance, he will undoubtedly land in some sort of trouble. He hasn't noticed his new appendages yet, because he's too distracted by his surroundings. Unfamiliar is not new to him, but half naked on a forest floor he has never seen before is pretty odd... unless he got drunk again, but his head is too clear for that.

He's walking pretty aimlessly, and will stop to talk to anyone who approaches him. He seems pretty calm, but he's more agitated than he appears. After all, he has no armor or weapons, and a monster could pop out at any time!... as far as he knows. If someone sneaks up on him, they'll likely get kicked. He's not in the mood for surprises.

If you might be around, he could use some directions. Even if he does find the map in the journal, he will be unable to use it. Also, as far as he knows he's still in-game. Somebody better set him straight, before he does something foolish. After all, death in Luceti carries far worse ramifications then the loss of a level.]

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