Board Thread:The Archery - LFG/@comment-24588074-20140303151520/@comment-140.184.206.139-20140330150148

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"Lookin' for party members, I see." a hooded figure breaks the silience, almost whispering. "A Distinctive Lack o' Mercy, I presume? I heard of ye in my travels... I'd be willin' to make a... mutually beneficial deal with ya for questing and the likes. I heard yer lookin' for over achievers" He pulls off his hood and it is immediately obvious he's not from this realm. His skin is green, almost glowing beneath a layer of dirt. His ears are small and further up on his head. His eyes, large, black, and wrinkled. But the most distinctive feature is a sickening purple scar starting at his forehead, running down the right side of his face and cutting left down his neck, reaching beyond his shirt line.

"I so ever do enjoy being dramatic" he says with a smirk "This beauty mark came from a dungeon I'm sure many have battled through: the Bachelor degree... I thought I could make my way, like countless others before me, but I was hit with an evil spell that left me vulnerable and confused, at times even immobile. Aye, Major Depression is not a curse to be easily dealt with when travelling through a dungeon alone. When facing the beasts of final exams, the curse got the best of me and all I could do was lay there and watch as they both destroyed me. In pieces, I laid in that lair. It was years, I'm sure, before a healer -- nay, an angel -- came along and saved me. The curse still flows through my veins, poisoning my every move, but I'm stronger than it. Been three years since the day I was saved, and I've returned to that dungeon. I've a feelin' the witch that cursed me lies at the end. I know it wont heal me, but I shall claim revenge, and continue through the Academia dungeons. But this time, I wont be alone. This time.. I'll have no mercy."

The glass he had been holding shattered as he slammed it down, spilling his mead all over the table. "Oh cripes..." he said, in a much less raspy voice "I'm sorry! Oops! Here, let me clean that up." He grabbed a rag and started to mop up the mess.

"So uh... will ya have me?"