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Joseph Smith

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"Yes, lets go." Remar turned quickly and stopped- it was as if he couldn't move past it. "What? Oh. I keep forgetting about that. Aaron, dismiss the lines, please." "Ok, but no killing. I know you hate it when I shred you." Aaron placed his chalk against the line, and it disappeared. "There." Remar went to the door and waited for the others to join him. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Actual anger. He hates being told he is something that he isn't, and gets angry easily. But, though he could do that to Nelaar, he's trying to reform himself (he's always been criminal. He killed people before Calamity happened. ) That's why he tries to stay near Aaron.

"I do not know what a 'kandra' is. Now, stop annoying me or I will be happy to stop that simplistic transforming of yours altogether by breaking every bone in your body and then burning you alive." Assassin growled at the smaller man, growing to be well over 61/2 feet tall, nearing 7 feet. "Now, I'm hungry. Where is that restaurant you were talking about?" Aaron looked at the Assassin. "Remar, are you insane? You will not kill anyone here." he said. "And anyways, what's your area of expertise? "'Assassination' is pretty broad." "Infiltration and chemistry. And how would you stop me?" He said, returning to his original form. Aaron pulled out a piece of chalk, and drew a line on each side of Remar, forming a box around him. "There."

It's only a flesh wound!

Well then... (That's my answer...)

"Generation... I do not know what you speak of. Now, you were saying something about eating? I agree." He returned to his original form. Aaron backed away from both of them, despite knowing that at least one of them wasn't a Forgotten. It just wasn't smart to take risks like that. "Umm.. lets go... I dont' want to see Rem... Assassin angry. I've seen it once. Bad things happen."

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The bearded man stepped forward. "Oh! Hello! I'm Aaron! Nice to meet you..." Then, realizing that the short man didn't look like he had, muttered something about forgetting something and possession. The assassin simply looked at NeLaar, and immediately transformed into the exact same person.

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"Um... Hello?" A tall man with a beard, carrying chalk, walks in, followed by a man who looks more like an assassin than a doctor. The assassin taps the bearded man on the shoulder, and asks, "Are you certain this is the place? "Well, go out and look at the sign. I think it is." The assassin returns. "It seems to be... but there are only three people." The chalk dude turns around. "And how would you know that?" "I have epic powers."

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Chiel hated when it took so long for his purchases to arrive. Of course, he thought to himself, that’s what happens when you live in the Outer Rim. Especially here. Lots of stuff goes out, not much in. Only a lot of Phrik. Mostly. His package was bound to arrive soon anyways. He had his metal, and soon a droideka. Apparently someone had stumbled onto a stash of unused droidekas, all the way back from the Clone Wars. He’d ordered one fully recharged and restored from any aging, then bought an extra two shields. As he approached his house, he noticed there was a box- Yes! He walked up to the door, and brought the box in, just as his communicator started flashing. An old friend of his, Nelo Ilsk. Looks like I won’t start on the droid today. He packed his little stuff, along with his droid, into the back of his XP-38. He headed off towards Mos Eisley Spaceport. Nelo Ilsk was a good Jensaarai, but Chiel could match him, and everyone needed help once in a while. He had once pressured Chiel to become a Jensaarai, but his power was small, and he preferred "normal" weapons and droids, which he understood. But, that was the past. His friend needed him to hunt with him once again. He this time there was even a prize- Chiel had wanted a lightsaber for a long time. Now, he would get one, albeit a red one.

Walking

Oblivion Crisis

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Missed the first hour because I thought it was next week.

“Hello! I assume you are a traveler. I will tell you my story in exchange for a little information. You see, I am a priest of the Hist, and have been looking for one that was lost, and unable to communicate. It would be a tree, probably in a pool of water, and its sap would have strange magical properties, including hallucinations. Would you happen to know where it is?” He walked over to the fire and sat on a log nearby. “I hate this blazing cold! Or… hmmm… I guess that is the wrong exclamatory… well, never mind.” He looked up at Arden, waiting. ~| |~ Ma’tesh waited by the lake, wondering if the dragon had left. Seemingly it had, so he got up and walked back into the woods. “Champion.” The deep voice startled him, though it shouldn’t. He’d been visited for too often for it to. “Master.” He turned and knelt before Hircine, Lord of the Hunt. “I am glad you have not disobeyed me. I have recently made a new werewolf, and given him the ring that you have wanted from me. Perhaps if you could cure him, he would give it to you. I am certain he will help you with your task; but the wooden mask is mine. Remember that. Now go! If you need him, follow him, but otherwise, go to him when your task is done.” He shimmered, and disappeared. Ma’tesh wondered a second more what enchantments were on the mask to make it so valuable, but started walking after a second. Hircine’s will must be done. He did not need the ring yet; he would take it as a reward later.

My character needs to meet someone who isn't an NPC, but are the cars divided by years? I wasn't sure.

Originally I planned for him to have it, however I think I prefer this. He will try to get it later, and he has the Savior's Hide. But, since he doesn't think he needs help, he will do it alone to try and show Hircine how skilled he is. He'll fail the first time. He'll go to your character eventually.