Sakand
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Registered: Sept 1, 2015 12:05:39 GMT -8
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Post by Sakand on Nov 28, 2015 19:11:24 GMT -8
 Here, visitors to Sakand can find cheap lodging atop a cozy lounge. Tea, hookah, and all matter of other luxuries could be found downstairs, which was a popular hangout spot after a hot day. |
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Raptor Fletcher
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Registered: Oct 27, 2015 18:30:43 GMT -8
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Post by Raptor Fletcher on Nov 28, 2015 19:42:50 GMT -8
Raptor went directly to the main desk. He pulled out some coins with no markings and some gummy candy worms in a special pouch that kept them fresh. These gummies were not normal candy despite looking perfectly normal. These gummy worms would reproduce and eat it's host till they die. When the host dies, they die inside and wither away. This process normally starts having effects after twenty hours.
At first it starts like an upset stomach that may be acquainted by throwing up or diarrhea. The next effect is what feels like the'ye being stabbed in their gut thousands of times. The last thing anyone feels in the worms inside them eating them alive. It was a horrific and painful ending that takes less that one hour to kill.
"I'd like to rent a room. I am a Candy Aficionado and I have candies in all the lands! I'm here for business! Take what coins you need for payment and please, help yourself to one of these Gummy Worms. They were made fresh this morning! There's a CherryBerry, MelonMango, CottonCandy, PineappleKiwi and AppleOrange."
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Registered: Nov 21, 2024 6:48:09 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 10:07:03 GMT -8
Lucinda follows behind Raptor quietly. Being with Raptor was alright at first, but she's starting to get uneasy. It's not that he eats people. It's not that he has a factory dedicated to turning humans into candy. It's certainly not that he has a perverted puff of flying cotton candy. No, it's the fact that he's clearly completely and utterly insane. He's got no idea what he's doing. He doesn't even know how to get back home! No plans, no strategies, no nothing. Just go out and turn people into candy. Weirdo.
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Sakand
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Roleplay posts: 21
Registered: Sept 1, 2015 12:05:39 GMT -8
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Post by Sakand on Dec 17, 2015 19:10:06 GMT -8
~~~ Nearly a couple weeks after the incident, candymaking had become a dying art. The populace had become paranoid of the confection following the horrific event, and finding it became difficult. This had some economic repercussions, though eventually the trade of the commodity slowly began to resurface. |
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