*Note placed next to the Mavenholm tavern*

MainDigger · 08-20-2011, 09:31,

(08-20-2011, 09:18)DARK_DUSK Wrote: @main so ur a nice pirate? Ok then I just presume that pirates are evil. Srry it's like calling urself an assassin, u could be a nice assassin. Kinda goes with the title.
(( stug.... No ))

((This will be my last post on this subject. I do not wish to spam Crazy's thread any further.

Now that is just ignorant.
Okay, Riley, listen closely now. Not everything have to be in contrast with each other.
My RP morality got a rather grey shade. I am not Evil, nor am i Good.
Some people are simply living their lives without fighting crime at night in a leather suit or robbing a bank.
And if you wish to continue arguing, please do so in PM. ))

DARK_DUSK · (This post was last modified: 08-20-2011, 09:52 by DARK_DUSK.)

(( I have every right to flaunt that I was a watcher))

(( nope I'm done to. Good flame war Troll

))

*The cloaked man walks out of the bank, and thinks to himself* It's to ealier for me to appear yet... I must do something about this, tho... *The man writes a letter cerce in his own blood, the blood is pitch black* Cerce something has happened to a man you know. I gave a letter from your friend to a banker at mavenholm, go and retrieve it.

Signed ~ I will show my s3lf . very so0n in KIWIKE

The Speaker · (This post was last modified: 08-20-2011, 15:54 by The Speaker.)

A piece of parchment flutters down in front of Crazy's body. It reads:

Dearest Crazy-

Some would think us an evil band of assassins killing for pleasure. This is an uneducated misconception concocted by those who fail to understand our true motives.
Our reason for eXistence is two-fold; We wish to preserve the delicate balance of Kiwike by eliminating those who threaten to disrupt it. If a king becomes too powerful, we will see to it that he dies. If a war rages on for too long or for no reason, we will give them someone to fight against. Now, all this must be funded somehow; that is where the contracts come in. It would be very wise to fight with us rather than against us. You would be a valuable member of X.

Sincerely,
The Speaker

As the figure who dropped the note begins to walk away, he turns around abruptly, goes to Crazy's body, and kneels down. He draws his knife and mutters, "This will save you...". He then slowly and masterfully carves an "X" on the back of Crazy's neck and presses something in the center. The figure waits on the rooftop of a nearby building. "Any minute now..." he says to himself...

Cerce · (This post was last modified: 08-20-2011, 16:31 by Cerce.)

((The only more likeabble evil Character I'd say I've ever read would be Grand Admiral Thrawn ftw.

Grats for bringing Evil (or I guese chaotic neutrality, in a sence) back to what it should be))

DARK_DUSK · 08-20-2011, 17:26,

(( cerce answer me letter!!!! ))

Cerce · (This post was last modified: 08-20-2011, 20:55 by Cerce.)

(( You wrote a letter? Where? ))

DARK_DUSK · 08-21-2011, 04:30,

(( look up Azn

^ it's there))

Crazylol5 · 08-23-2011, 18:08,

((

(08-20-2011, 09:32)DARK_DUSK Wrote: (( I have every right to flaunt that I was a watcher))
(( nope I'm done to. Good flame war ))
*The cloaked man walks out of the bank, and thinks to himself* It's to ealier for me to appear yet... I must do something about this, tho... *The man writes a letter cerce in his own blood, the blood is pitch black* Cerce something has happened to a man you know. I gave a letter from your friend to a banker at mavenholm, go and retrieve it.

Signed ~ I will show my s3lf . very so0n in KIWIKE

That's what he ment Cerce, and you better do something about me being half-dead xD))

Cerce · (This post was last modified: 08-23-2011, 21:31 by Cerce.)

((I will, I will - I'll do it tonight. n Just not right now.

Cerce · (This post was last modified: 08-25-2011, 03:55 by Cerce.)

Cerce finally sat down to his table after a long day's travel. "Suba's ship in the middle of nowhere... and then he tells me to either fly all the way to the other side of Kiwike, or give it to my very enemies? I may never understand that man..." He stretched, and got up to retire for the night...

Only to find a courier waiting at the door to his castle. "Milord, I've come bearing ill tidings... Sir Crazy is in deathly peril! Here's a letter containing the details. A banker of Mavenholm sent it."

Cerce read the note, and prepared to write again...

"To whom it may concern;

Whoever you are, I demand that you leave Crazy allone. Anny further action against this man will incur the wrath of Cerantia. If indeed you are not the offender and mearly know of Crazy's current predicament, I request any and all information reguarding this be sent directly to me.

Sincerely;

~Cerce Eugene Tentones"