originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Ginger looks about that age on the outside, perhaps 18, but his eyes betray his real age. They're sad eyes, that look as if they had lost something that he could not replace. Still, the rest of his face masked such emotions, and he looked almost cheerful until you mentioned Lake,
"Lake? Name rings a bell. He was a Warlock, no? I believe that he's a Dark Guardian now though, which is probably why you were chasing him."
He takes a quick look around, and then regains his composure,
"Name's Ginger, by the way. Probably not the name I was born with, but it'll suffice."
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" Hey man the tower is safe, warm, you have plenty of compAny. I mean I'm an insociable btch so i I like it here , altho i kid you not it gets cold here midwinter." [i]She goes quiet, staring into middle distance, she finishes another drink, but seems a million Miles away.[/i]
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/22/2015 10:14:27 AMRedacted