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Post by Dark Kat on Dec 2, 2010 13:03:08 GMT -5
Please sign so that we may know what to call you by. Even if you are just a passerby.
Sincerely the Creater of the Town. Upon arriving in the town many were ushered quickly to Town Hall and into over to a rather old elegant desk. On top of the desk was a rather large book that was opened to the middle and at the top right corner was the quill that was intended to have the wanderer to use to sign their hancock in the depths of the book.
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Post by Dark Kat on Dec 2, 2010 13:31:35 GMT -5
Kathryn walked into Town hall and up to the desk and grabbed the quill that was next to the book and quickly She scribed her name onto the blank page. Kathryn Elizabeth Falchor. Here to stay if they'll let me. After she signed it she beant down and placed her lips to her signature signing the hancock with a kiss. She then slipped back to her room to curl up once more.
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Post by markovliang on Dec 2, 2010 17:37:26 GMT -5
Markov looked around, watching the other beings as he fell into the line that leads up to the book topped desk. As he reached the smooth surface he admired the names of other beings, and idly wished his hand writing were so lovely. He plucked up the quill and scrawled his name, blotting the ink at the start of the M and another drop smudging the v. It read very simply: Markov.
Edit: He spoke to me early and said he was visiting, he may stay but for the momement he will be visitng.
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Post by Nikky Falchor on Dec 2, 2010 17:45:19 GMT -5
Nikky wandered into Town Hall, looking around until her dark gaze landed on the desk. She moved over to it, head tilted as she picked the quill up. The girl leaned forward a little and pressed the tip gently to the page.
Nikky Falchor Visiting, maybe staying for a little while.
She signed the hancock with a pair of angel wings and a halo. After putting the quil back in its place, she went off to explore.
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Post by Caski on Dec 2, 2010 17:57:34 GMT -5
*Walked out from the dungeon, then paced down the hall. With a quick spin of hir hooved foot shi turned left and into the Town Hall. The seven foot five demon was still in hir natural form, shi didn't care to humanize herself for anyone but hir Master, Lotuz.
Shi quickly grabbed up the Guest book and looked over it. Caski then shook hir head and sent a telepathic message to Markov ::Sir, we asked for when/if you are leaving. Or if you are going to stay. Please return to the Town Hall and correct the sheet. Thank you.:: shi severed the link and sat back in the chair.
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Post by Nero De LeoBlanc on Dec 2, 2010 20:27:49 GMT -5
Walking to the book, he lifts it to read the names. "Interesting" he speaks to himself before biting his finger tip open. He sets the book back on its table.
Watching the crimson tide slowly drop onto the books pages, it begins to form letters.
Nero De LeoBlanc
"This is my home" he said.
As the blood settles, he walks off.
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Post by Josephine on Dec 3, 2010 0:49:35 GMT -5
Walks up to the book, studious eyes staring at the pages before she lifted the pen to fill out her name in a loose scrawl.
Josephine St. John and I would like to stay
Under that she scribbled rather quickly Just call me Josie...or oh goddess yes!
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Post by Lilly Falchor on Dec 3, 2010 13:18:42 GMT -5
Lilly walked into the town halls. Biting her lower lip. Giving a quick bounce she takes the quill and begins to write.
Lilly Falchor... Can I stay.. I would like to stay. Lilly will stay. Yes I will stay. Is that alright?
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Post by Scotlyn on Dec 4, 2010 5:51:53 GMT -5
The young woman sighed faintly as she scanned the other signatures, tapping the quill against the pages. As a custom, she didn't reveal who she was, nor did she leave any sign of where she had been. Though, they didn't seem like they would be much of a problem, shall someone try and use it against her. With brief hesitation, she began to scribble her name down.
Name: Scotlyn Saige Hunter.
Always a drifter, though give me a reason, and I might consider staying.
Once she was done, the redhead pulled back and left the quill where she had found it, pulling her jacket tighter around her lithe form as she made her way out.
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Post by Lotuz on Dec 5, 2010 14:18:33 GMT -5
*Settled into one of the leather chairs picking up the rather large Book. She cooed immediately as she smelled her lover's life source, "Mmn." she muttered before jabbing a claw into her thumb. She smiled contently too the small gathering of people and family that already wished to stay and even visit.
She then pressed the wound to the book. She watched as her black-ish red life source twisted spirals and ivy's before writing out:
Lotuz "Lotti" Mori Rewn De LeoBlanc
The Lady smiled, "Our home..." she sighed in contentment and dispersed into red shadows.
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Zwitter Nakaru
Worm
Kat's Leelan
"Thinking out-side the box isn't hard for one that lives inside a coffin."
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Post by Zwitter Nakaru on Dec 5, 2010 14:21:44 GMT -5
*Zwitter quickly entered and scribbled down his name in the book, t'was very messy hand writing. He muttered for a second before running off again. Busy, busy, busy. *
"Zwitter Marl Nakaru."
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Claire De LeoBlanc
Bumfluff
Nero's & Lotti's Childe
Fuck you prom-queen, beauty bitches.
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Post by Claire De LeoBlanc on Dec 7, 2010 5:21:25 GMT -5
Walking to the desk, she picks up the book and signs her name.
X. Claire De LeoBlanc
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Suki
Bumfluff
Fuck me like you hate me.
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Post by Suki on Aug 25, 2011 22:06:39 GMT -5
*Sways over to the book, grabs it up and suckles her finger before grabbing one of her tentacles and squeezing ink onto the page. With her finger she wrote a real messy "Suki" on it, placed the book back down then walked away.*
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Post by sunday on Aug 26, 2011 23:14:52 GMT -5
Sunday found herself in here, after wandering through the town for a while. A guest book. Cool. She walked up to it and picked up a pen to sign her name in her messy handwriting.
Sunday Go
... and then, unable to restrain herself, the miscreant, she scribbled a vulgar little drawing off to the side of it. Then she ran off, back into the town, before anybody could tell her off.
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