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Thursday, March 24th, 2005
2:45 pm
The rain falls in sheets as a man clutching a dying woman runs down a dark alley out into an empty street. Kneeling down unable to continue he rests her down gently on the street holding her close as she utters her final farewells before slipping into the after life. The spreading blood mixes with the pools of water accumulating around them. From the darkness four men surround them advancing slowly their blades covered in his lover¡¯s blood. Sobbing the man carefully lays down the limp woman stands upright shaking from the cold and his rising grief. His sword previously sheathed naked in his hand.


If only he had unsheathed it earlier¡­


Standing above the body, the rain running in rivulets down his body his long hair stuck down around his face. His breathing coming hard as his temper rises at the notion of his wife¡¯s passing dances through his mind. His anger almost visible seems to cackle around him stopping the four men in their tracks as they stare into the inferno of his eyes. Running straight for the nearest murderer his rage seethes forward with him. Unable to move the first victim can do nothing but stare at the tumbling scenery as his head bounces repeatedly on the ground several feet away, his body toppling after it. The three remaining men seeing their comrade fall so quickly each turn tail and run in each direction praying to each their own god that their pursuer chooses one of the others. Stumbling back towards the motionless woman his sword clanking as it hits the ground. He falls forwards on his knees hoisting her up into an embrace as he screams his pain into the night.


The kneeling man shuddered rhythmically as he mourned his beloved. The distinct smell of morning dew permeated the air covering everything coupled with the scent of freshly turned earth from the grave. Removing his scabbard he made a crevice in the earth and placed his sword now wrapped in linen inside the hole covering it with the dirt he had removed. Placing a water lily on the grave he leaned down and kissed the flower vowing to bring death to anyone who wished anyone else her fate. Thus marking him as the one who¡¯s fate was written in the stars.



When the dragon meets the snake he will lose his heart and forsake his fangs.

On the day the monkey makes peace with the sheep the tiger will stalk the snake.

once the tigers sir comes into play

the snake must then bear again his fangs

or the sheep will burn.

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12:21 pm
Ðl ±I »ê

STATS
F Given Name: Wei 4(wee)Ðl
I ... Strength 2 Style: Dao 4 ±I
R ... Perception......... 3 Name: hun 2(ha-win)Ȑ
E ................................................................................

W Birth Date: 177ad (27)
O ... Stamina......... ...2 Sign: Fire Snake
O ... Willpower ...2
D ................................................................................

W Height: Height: 5'6
A ... Agility............ ...3 Weight: 156
T ... Awerness ...2 Eyes: brown
E Hair: Black
R ................................................................................

E
A ... Reflexes........... ...2
R ... Awareness ...2
T
H

M
E ... Yang............... ...3
T ... Yin ...3
A
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11:20 am
SKILLS
Sword 5
Daoism 3
Defense 3
Etiquette 2
Hand to Hand 2
Medicine 2
Wrestling 1
Intimidation 2
Hunting 2
Stealth 1
Investigation 2
History 2
Knife 1
Atheletics 1

TECHNIQUES
Tang (Parry Weapon)
Po Huang (Break Weapon)
Zhan (Chop Limb)
Mo Mu (Demon Eyes)

ADVANTAGES
Great Destiny ... 4
Inheretence ... 4
Death Trance ... 2

DISADVANTAGES
Haunted ... 3
Lost Love ... 2
Chemical dependency ... 3



WEAPONS
Weapon
Skill
Damage
Stats
Dao (sabre)
Sword
2K3+str
two hand
Dao (saber) "Dian Cuoze" ëŠýv Sword 3K4+str two hand, perfect balance +4 initiative,
perfect edge +1K1, +1 yang pool

Dian Cuoze ëŠýv

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