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Post by raile on Apr 22, 2006 9:55:49 GMT -5
"Look over there! Thats gotta be that Pirate, whats his name?" Some merchants spoke amongst each other as a Man stepped off of the docks, a Blue haired man, his hair seemed to have a mind of its own, long, as he wore it to the small of his back, Sapphire tinted hues peer around his person as the Full moon's light encompased the Port of the Royal Trade city of Aranastas. The young Pirate's faded blue tunic blew helplessly in the wind at every gust, his pants, a faded black pair that they were loose on him as well blew. The scarf that served as his belt, a faded crimson color, fluttered hopelessly in the wind, his pistol, enough gun powder for six shots, remained anchored to his waist, as well as the Rapier chained to his side. " Blue Death Raile, or Graysword if you have heard some of the Rumors" the man said to another merchant trying to keep their conversation away from Raile's ears. hmph, dont push your luck gentle men.
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