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Edited by Skank:
11/12/2014 11:41:07 PM
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You guys are just jealous.
I mean, I understand 100%. Hunters are stuck with a Gasmask, I get a trench coat. Titans get a butt flag, I get mad bling; and by mad I mean my arm is on fire (help!). Hunters run with knives? while I Jedi Slap these hoes. You know what though? I get it, Warlocks are the master race. Shhhhhhhhhhhshshshshshhhh... Just be still. I empathize for any of you Hunters who were allowed to play in the garbage as a child, so it's okay. I forgive you for not being as [b][i][u]FABULOUS[/u][/i][/b] as moi. Titans... Well, words don't do justice to describe the lack of yours.
[spoiler]This thread is just for shits and giggles, if you're here to insult me; expect my shit giving level to stay at zero. If you're here to RolePlay/ defend the honor of your character, welcome.[/spoiler]
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I stepped into the darkness outside of the safety the Titians had built I stepped into enemy territory before the warlocks put down their books. I scouted alone in the wilderness with only my weapons my ghost and whatever useful scraps I could find, I did all this alone without magic or brute strength but with cunning, skill, and intelligence and because of my scouting, and surviving I was able to tell you the weakness of our enemies. I tread beyond the safety of the walls alone because you cannot. I am a hunter and I am proud and I honor the six coyotes before me.
