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    <title>Ramathian Scrolls</title>
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      <title>there and back again</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 03:05:21 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/there-and-back-again.7399/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/there-and-back-again.7399/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Enalska)</author>
      <dc:creator>Enalska</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-size: 9px">I opened this up for anyone to join if you want, since he is selling. I so you can have yer character pop in interested in something and buy it and pop out, or stay to talk! I nor Syd mind either way. Come make friends! No posting order, this is at market. Syd and Diom will likely chitchat away if anyone else comes but I do </span><span style="font-size: 9px">encourage</span><span style="font-size: 9px"> anyone at all t come on in~ </span><br />
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<div style="padding-left: 30px"><div style="text-align: left">Home sweet home. Or second home. Home was out there-- beyond the...&#8203;</div></div><br />
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      <title>where jack feeds on the birds of night!</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/where-jack-feeds-on-the-birds-of-night.6856/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/where-jack-feeds-on-the-birds-of-night.6856/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Beast)</author>
      <dc:creator>Beast</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[OoC; Blergh, this took a long time. And it&#039;s kind of silly. I was sufferin&#039; some writers&#039; block, though, and this was all that came out. Bluh.<br />
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FYI, the knife-holding arden in the intro is just some random guy. Not an actual character.<br />
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&lt;span style=&#039;color:gold&#039;&gt;<b>Warning:</b> Contains a few f-bombs. So don&#039;t read any further if you&#039;d prefer not to let your virgin eyes slither across some four-letter expletives.&lt;/span&gt;<br />
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BiC;<br />
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Mia 18, 81383.<br />
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She looked at the vile...<br />
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      <title>nestled between your cigarette burns [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/nestled-between-your-cigarette-burns-p.6565/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/nestled-between-your-cigarette-burns-p.6565/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[&lt;blockquote&gt;<b>ooc.</b><br />
Tessera 16th, 81382. Private for lionteeth. <img src="styles/default/xenforo/clear.png" class="mceSmilieSprite mceSmilie65" alt=":heart:" title="Heart    :heart:" /><br />
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<b>ic.</b><br />
The clocks stopped at exactly 9:43 PM.<br />
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Attrius was bent over in a Bhim back-alley, but his kneeling had absolutely nothing to do with prayer. He held a long strip of thick paper before him, lined with a fine white powder. <i>Dearest coke, my old friend,</i> he thought, a broad, wolfish smile splitting his face. It was a little awkward, with his septum, but he lowered one nostril to the paper and snorted...<br />
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      <title>A Colorful Meeting</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-colorful-meeting.6439/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-colorful-meeting.6439/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Lycanshero)</author>
      <dc:creator>Lycanshero</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[OOC:<br />
Timestamping: 32 Dyo 81382 (almost night)<br />
Who: Iro Blindhan<br />
Wearing: A red leather vest with black jeans and a belt with an eye belt buckle that has his extendable quarterstaff equipped.<br />
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IC:<br />
Iro was walking through Tmu Desert in search of something. <b>Â“HuhÂ… more and more sand, not a village in sight, great.&quot;</b> He said as he continued his search. He paused again and looked up in the sky. <b>Â“ItÂ’s getting dark, need to find somewhere to stay.&quot; </b>Iro closed his eyes and...<br />
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      <title>Circles in the Lake</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/circles-in-the-lake.6437/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/circles-in-the-lake.6437/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Chirou)</author>
      <dc:creator>Chirou</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Dyo 38, 81382<br />
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(To staff/moderators, this is my first roleplay. Please notify me if there is something wrong in my topic. Thank you. I will put in a timestamp later.)<br />
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Chirou came the Magi Lake, taking a deep breath. She felt so relaxed to see the light reflecting from the water. It looked pulchritudinous. Seeing the light makes her a little glad that she is alive. Chirou put her paw into the water, and, it felt a little warm. She touched it again. It felt the same way. She thought that...<br />
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      <title>This is how it always starts. [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/this-is-how-it-always-starts-p.6384/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/this-is-how-it-always-starts-p.6384/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Beast)</author>
      <dc:creator>Beast</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Tria 47, 81381.<br />
((If that timestamp&#039;s too old, we can move it forward a little. I just didn&#039;t want too much time to pass between their first meeting &amp; this. :3))<br />
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Ah, the odor of children learning. It was quite a distinct scent, pungent in the quivering, lightly-flared nostrils of Darwing Lerepton, and he grimaced as he walked past a classroom and caught another great whiff of it. It was like smelling burning hair. And it lingered in the back of his throat like an overcooked marshmallow....<br />
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      <title>Curse of Blood [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/curse-of-blood-p.6156/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/curse-of-blood-p.6156/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Lycanshero)</author>
      <dc:creator>Lycanshero</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Timestamp: 31 Mia 81382<br />
Who: Averin Highwyn<br />
Wearing: {Averin: An expensive suit that is silver and has a red tie over a white collared shirt. His wings are folded behind his back.}<br />
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Averin was in the bathroom prepping up for the upcoming guest. AverinÂ’s aunt was in the kitchen finishing the dinner for them and their guest. His aunt yelled to him. <b>&lt;span style=&#039;color:gray&#039;&gt;Â“Averin, are you done yet, I think your guest will show any minute?!&quot; &lt;/span&gt;</b>Averin just finishing the last...<br />
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      <title>A Normal School Day... Maybe? (V2)</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-normal-school-day-maybe-v2.6143/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-normal-school-day-maybe-v2.6143/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Lycanshero)</author>
      <dc:creator>Lycanshero</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Timestamp: 32 Tessera 81381 (Mid-day near Night)<br />
Who: Averin<br />
Wearing: Averin: His wings are latched on to one another to make him wear them like a cape, while wearing a military style sleeveless combat breastplate, armored pants, foot wear, and also the belt with NJ on it.<br />
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Averin led Alamu to his dorm, he unlocked and opened the door, but he held it open. <b>Â“You may enter.&quot; </b>He smiled at Alamu with a slight blush on his face. AverinÂ’s room was like any other dorm, but it was...<br />
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      <title>yeah more sweet narcossis. [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/yeah-more-sweet-narcossis-p.6132/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/yeah-more-sweet-narcossis-p.6132/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[&lt;blockquote&gt;<b>ooc.</b><br />
Mia 3rd, 81381. Private for Dumu.<br />
<b>ic.</b><br />
Arsenic Strychnine was shocking. Incredible posture, wearing black trousers, inky leather dress shoes, and a buckled gray peacoat with a matching cashmere scarf over his astounding stone and tangerine-colored pelt Â– like the finest lines drawn by the most optimistic and even hand Â– like the most precise machines covered in the finest furs.  The fashion designer was currently in his main store in Aurius, hissing at the...<br />
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      <title>no one should brave the underworld alone. [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/no-one-should-brave-the-underworld-alone-p.6128/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/no-one-should-brave-the-underworld-alone-p.6128/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
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<b>ooc.</b><br />
Private for Jodieeee! Mia 8th, 81382.<br />
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<b>ic.</b><br />
Attrius had been walking for three days.<br />
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He was tall and the Nyonges were, too, laid bare in all their panoramic glory beyond the shielding arms of the  forestÂ’s gnarled guardians. The day had passed by in a blur as he hiked up the mountains. The passing country was an electric green studded with gray jagged rock outcroppings. Crumbling stones everywhere; children dressed like medieval peasants ran along the...<br />
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      <title>Legend of the Deadly Seven</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/legend-of-the-deadly-seven.6112/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/legend-of-the-deadly-seven.6112/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Lycanshero)</author>
      <dc:creator>Lycanshero</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Nailo had all his daemon minions scattered around searching for Gyethym. Nailo looked at a dagger in his hands. <b>Â“The Dagger of Jinlaka.&quot; </b>He smiled.]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>prayers to broken stone. [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/prayers-to-broken-stone-p.6000/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/prayers-to-broken-stone-p.6000/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>tria 40th, 81381.</i><br />
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DylanÂ’s Ajita mansion was the epitome of style. <br />
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It was everything that a piece of modern architecture should be Â– sweeping, with clean, elegant lines of pure white, brushed steel, matte black, and amazing windows, taking up entire walls Â– the exterior was overpowering, a great metal and white marble modular monolith, with thick, steaming gardens and pools behind. It was spacious, elegantly furnished, with that designer unlived-in look that only comes from...<br />
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      <title>i was janis joplin in a previous life. [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/i-was-janis-joplin-in-a-previous-life-p.5991/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/i-was-janis-joplin-in-a-previous-life-p.5991/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>tria 18th, 81381. private for jodie. jude ahara.</i><br />
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Once upon a time, the Tere river had been clean and sparkling. <br />
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It stood a few yards in from the ocean, the mangrove-like plants filtering out salt to truly make it brackish water. Now brown and white sculptures of foam and sludge drifted serenely down the river, often covering it for yards at a stretch. And where the surface of the water was visible it was covered with a molecules-thin petrochemical sheen. <br />
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There was a loud...<br />
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      <title>none of them can stop us now. [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/none-of-them-can-stop-us-now-p.5978/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/none-of-them-can-stop-us-now-p.5978/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>tria 38th, 81381. as a side note, there&#039;s a massive pile-up preventing cars from coming into watani. the road (the R25) which crosses a body of water, broke in the middle.</i><br />
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In a few hundred yards, heÂ’d be on R40; a fairly clear run to Watani. There was one snag: between the Adder and the open road was the R25. A screaming, glowing ribbon of pain and dark light. It was the color past ultra-violet. The technical term for it was infra-black. It could be seen quite easily under...<br />
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      <title>holy water in my lungs. [aw]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/holy-water-in-my-lungs-aw.5971/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/holy-water-in-my-lungs-aw.5971/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>The Gravedigger. Tria 14th, 81381.</i><br />
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Jude did not understand love, and she doubted that she ever would.<br />
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It was all chemicals and reactions, but it was truly something not of the material world. It was as fleeting as the wind Â– she couldnÂ’t grasp it, couldnÂ’t touch it, couldnÂ’t dissect it or slice or multiply or divide it. She knew the ticking of the clocks, and the spiraling gears, and the passage of time, and she knew the binary lines of zeroes and ones stretching on into...<br />
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      <title>Umbral Rising</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/umbral-rising.5951/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/umbral-rising.5951/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Lycanshero)</author>
      <dc:creator>Lycanshero</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Timestamp: 15 Tria 81381 (Night)<br />
Who: Nailo<br />
Wearing: Black robe with a hood that covers most of his face and black gloves.<br />
Ooc: Umbral Gang needs members that like stealing for personal gain or whatever reason, good assassins, ones who practice in the dark arts, and ones who love to do nasty thingsÂ… I hope I tempted you all to join... :)<br />
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IC: <i>Two years have I been in search of members for my gang, and only a few had joinedÂ… </i>This dark robed figure walked pass a couple of shops...<br />
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      <title>Break the Same</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/break-the-same.5927/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/break-the-same.5927/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (shriker)</author>
      <dc:creator>shriker</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Tria 9, 81381<br />
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A black and red butterfly fluttered around Jaceen, struggling against the steady Ajita breeze. The day was hot and humid, yet the breeze was cool and welcoming. Jaceen normally hated the winds on Ajita, but today was an exception. Instead of sending a chill down her spine, the wind was simply making the heat more bearable. She would forgive it for today. Her insect friend certainly wouldn&#039;t though. Although a butterfly&#039;s flight was normally sporadic, the wind was making it...<br />
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      <title>A day of yellows and blues</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-day-of-yellows-and-blues.5830/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-day-of-yellows-and-blues.5830/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Fey)</author>
      <dc:creator>Fey</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[&lt;span style=&#039;color:purple&#039;&gt;Who: Fey&#039;yore<br />
                        Wearing: his fur and his crystal bands and bangles<br />
                        When: 1  Dyo 81281&lt;/span&gt;<br />
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The sun was about to rise in the school Fey had been told, sun glistening along the marble reflecting on the polished malachite tinting the entrance way with gold and oranges. From within a deep pleasure filled sigh erupted from inside himself.<br />
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&lt;span style=&#039;color:purple&#039;&gt;Â“They were right the entrance way gardens are...<br />
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      <title>A plain and simple work-out</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-plain-and-simple-work-out.5792/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/a-plain-and-simple-work-out.5792/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Fey)</author>
      <dc:creator>Fey</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[&lt;span style=&#039;color:blue&#039;&gt;3rd Dyo 81381   midnight<br />
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Who: TyÂ’cus<br />
Wearing: Trench coat and a bottle of water strapped to his side&lt;/span&gt;<br />
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The black-blue sky showed its beauty across the ruins shines bleached bone white upon the rubble. Through the shadows and beams of moon light a crouched figure moved at high speed running on all fours wings flapping furiously. His claws dung into the ground to stop him from flying leaving a trail of deep gouges.  <br />
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The wind was stinging his eyes,...<br />
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      <title>road to joy. [p]</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 16:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
      <link>https://shadowlack.com/threads/road-to-joy-p.5720/</link>
      <guid>https://shadowlack.com/threads/road-to-joy-p.5720/</guid>
      <author>invalid@example.com (Attrius)</author>
      <dc:creator>Attrius</dc:creator>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="text-decoration: underline"><b>[ooc.]</b> the sun came up with no conclusions flowers sleeping in their beds</span><br />
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private for beast. mia 17th, 81381.<br />
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<span style="text-decoration: underline"><b>[ic.]</b> the city cemeteryÂ’s humminÂ’ iÂ’m wide awake itÂ’s morning</span><br />
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Gabriel often came out in the morning on weekends to walk from his condo to the nearest Tsujrokct (both of which were seated on the prestigious Jylump Avenue).<br />
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It was 8:14, and the cloud-strangled sun was rising lightly in the skies, shades of bloody crimson and gold surrounding...<br />
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