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 A Part to Die ForA binding contract between two diverce incompatible companies- for financial gain- soon takes an unexpected turn. Justin (the founder and executive Producer of La Fin Theatre) discovers that his new business partner's only interest is profiting off the deaths of multi-million dollar contracts. With The Watchers evaluateing his every move, Justin must find a way to cope with his new, exceedingly tumultuous fate or face the grisly consequences.
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Крест дорогRussia- year 873aBr.("aBr" After The Biycantiaum Empire Rise)
Kive- a new prospering town 70kilometers south of Mascow.
Odessa- a well placed restaurants near a cannaled boardwalk on the east side of the mainroad of Kive.
| 1 | 1 | Sat Mar 10, 2012 9:22 pm Admin |
Arrachtaigh GuildA fan made Monster Hunter RP "Arrachtaigh Guild"
---Disclaimer: We do not own or take in part of the making of the video games of "Monster Hunter" or any of their merchandises.
Long ago when two distant lands collided...
*Dramatic music in background*
Hunter's Guild!
A poor village in the Flooded Forest has been
having increasing attacks on them by Emerald
Plesioth. In an attempt to save the village form
total destruction. The chief sends for worriers
from other nations. Messages were sent to all
lands, but only one clan was to respond to
there plea.
Our story starts at the edge of the forest where
the chief’s son, Mednieks, and the only fighter
left in their land, Zea, encounter the recruits
sent from a wealthy Tundra clan.
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Dungeon CrawlersBased off the hit RPG- Dungons and Dragons!
The people in this empire keep themselves locked within its four wall and the walls of this empire are open to few outsiders. The only way to get in is to have a personal Knighteraman ID. Lucky enough I was to come across a penniless merchant, to whom provided me with one of these said dog tags. Despite being bootlegged, I would be able to get in.
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FablesKennedi sat, slumped into the farthest most corner of a dimly lit room. Tears slowly trickled down her adolescent cheeks as she flipped threw a robust pile of photo albums and scrap books. An open window allowed chilled night breezes to enter the room, the wind caresses and cools her hot, red, cheeks. As if to comfort her it playfully blew the bells tied to black ribbons in her long auburn hair. Her lacy black dress was drenched from the rain early that evening. Kennedi and her 'family' had spent the day at the light house they grew up in to morn all of her lost comrades.
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