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[Ronald]

[xxthalexx]

oh ok thanks for the info just got to come up with a few more things
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[xxthalexx]

start Date: 2009-04-14

Qualify Date: 2009-10-14

Age: 24

Name: James T. Hale

Sex: Male

Species: Siberian Husky

Color of Fur: Charcoal black that goes down his snout and then back up
his head and down his back until it gets to his waist were it stretches around to his hips
and the rest of his fur is snow white oh and if you can make it look good black around the eyes

Occupation: Vinification (Wine maker)

Height: 5ft 8

Weight: 195

Clothing: Plain long sleeve white shirt, buttoned only half way up and tucked into a pair of worn dark blue slacks and a holster holding a Enfield Revolver http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/12/Revolver_Enfield_No2_Mk_I.jpg

Eye Color: Light Blue

Build: Medium Build

Home: Alaska, USA

Current Residence: Bon Bon

Personality: At some points he can be quite a loner from his years of growing up in Alaska,
but since moving to Bon Bon he has come to enjoy the company that's all around him
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[Drofgod969]

I don't mean to be nosey but Ronald do you know who is up next?
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[jchavez3628]

Was just wondering even though it was awhile that i posted on the forums I was still paying to view this site since 04/16/2008, would I be eligible for an avatar still or should I wait to ask for one later.

[xxthalexx]

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[Ronald]

[Shadow_Twisted]

I was curious about something regarding the requirements for the custom avatar, I sent an e-mail to Ronald about them, but so far hadn't heard back.

[xxthalexx]

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[Shadow_Twisted]

It's the 6-month part that I'm confused on. Can it be cumulative or does it have to be consecutive? I was a member before, but due to some hard times had to quit. If it's cumulative, I should have about 2-3 months shorter of a wait, don't remember the exact date the first membership ended, but I still have the original confirmation e-mail, so I'm sure I could find out. If it's consecutive, though, there won't be a point to finding out and it means a longer wait.

[xxthalexx]

did you renew your account or make a new one.
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[Shadow_Twisted]

Son of a %^&*! I just made a new one with about the same name, think there was a one character difference. So I take it that means I'm S.O.L., even if I can provide proof of the original subscription.

[xxthalexx]

yeah i know how you fel i also made a new one by accident. stupid caps
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[Shadow_Twisted]

membership since: 05-22-09 (Had a previous membership and could e-mail the subscription confirmation for the previous account upon request, if it would count towards the 6 month requirement, even though I've heard it won't.)

Name: Samuel Dunn

Age: 24

Nationality: England

Profession: Tailor & Custom Clothier

Species: Malaysian Tiger

Build: Muscular, but still rather lithe.

Height: 5' 10"

Weight: 187 lbs.

Hair: None

Fur: Black fur with dark red stripes. The usual white underbelly being gray

Eyes: Red, and the whites of his eyes are black. To avoid a conflict with the coloring, perhaps add patches of the lighter gray fur around the eye, similar to the ones on Avery Caldwell

Clothes: Dark gray frock coat with a red lining(not visible). Silver dress shirt with a red waistcoat with silver fleur de lis patterns(optional if too much detail) and a black cravat. Black slacks and has black leather dress shoes with red spats.

Items: He has a silver pocketwatch with a black sun design on the cover.

Personality: He is a polite and courteous gentleman. He has a slight disdain for the upper class, believing that they let his father die, since no one offered to help bring in a doctor when he was ill. He came to Bon Bon as part of a business deal that allowed him a career by sacrificing love. There are times he regrets the choice, but he had no path to follow when he made the deal.

Skills at his job: Samuel is very meticulous when it comes to his work. Since he works with clothes, he has become quite talented at removing them with great speed.

Outfit reference: http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/9484/formalsamuel.jpg

Closer look at shoes: http://img444.imageshack.us/img444/306/sshoes.jpg

[Jerin Nekros]

Membership: Since 06/01/09

Name: Jerin "Long Shot" Baker

Species: Wolf

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Sex: Heterosexual and virgin.

Occupation: He does whatever work he can come by, not being picky about what it is, as long as it puts food on the table. He is currently a bouncer for Jessica's Massage Parlor.

Appearance:
A skinny, young gray wolf that stands about 5’6�, and has black stripes down his muzzle, and flecks of red fur behind his ears. His hair is dark grey, but he keeps it cropped short so that it looks like its part of his fur. He has gold eyes. A scar from a knife fight runs from the base of his right ear to the edge of his right eye.

Apparel:
Denim jeans, Cotton button down shirt, Leather cowboy boots, Leather Duster, and a leather Australian bush hat. Also carries an 1874 Sharps Buffalo rifle, 1860 Colt Army Revolver, and a Bowie knife in a sheath on his gun belt.

Languages:
English (spoken like an American, slight Australian accent with some Aussie slang mixed in.)
Crude Italian (Frequent misconjugation, difficulty finding the right word in certain circumstances)

Background:

Born in the Northwest Territories in the summer of 1874. His father was a Lieutenant in the Confederate Army, and moved into the new area after his land was destroyed in Sherman’s march.

The youngest of his siblings He never knew who his mother was, except to say it wasn’t his father’s wife, who has always treated him with a degree of contempt and malice. Through out the years he lived with his family he tried to earn the love of his father’s wife, as well as his older siblings. Despite his best efforts however he was always regarded as a pest that had to be tolerated for his father’s sake. Fed up with her abuse, Jerin left home when he was 16 to find his fortunes elsewhere.

Before he left, his father gave him his old service pistol, and bowie knife along with 50 dollars cash to help him get where he needed to go. Other than that the only things he took with him were his clothes, and his Sharps. His father also passed on a few words of wisdom before he left. “Persevere in the face of adversity, stand strong against the tide, let no one dictate your life to you, and there will be nothing you cannot do.� He’s lived by these words ever since. Over the course of a few months he made his way down South to San Francisco, and bought a ticket for the furthest point he could find on the map, which happened to be Australia.

Upon arrival in the new country, he set about getting himself employed. Every job he vied for was closed to him, until he saw an add for a shotgun rider posted by the Cobb & Co. stage coach company. Steeling himself for rejection again, he marched into the office, and told the man at the desk that he wished to fill the posted position, and he wasn’t taking no for an answer. The local office manager impressed by his audacity hired him on the spot, saying he was just the kind of man they were looking for. He remained gainfully employed for four years, and developed a reputation for picking off the bushwhackers before they could even get close to the coach. After four years of riding throughout the continent however, urge to move again seized him.

Collecting his final check, he left Sydney on the first ship he could find, which was bound for England. While in London he stopped by a pub to get a drink. While there a rather belligerent hound kept referring to him as a Yankee, despite his attempts at politely, if somewhat tersely, explain otherwise. When the dog rather snootily told him that he and every American was a damned Yankee, he snapped and reached for his knife only to have a switchblade come slashing down on the side of his face. The ensuing fight trashed the pub, and was ended only with the local police pulling the two men apart. Jerin was told to get on the next ship out, and not show his face in London again.

From there, he took another ship, this one headed to Italy. Letting the wind guide him, he wandered about Italy,learning a bit of the language, and performing various odd jobs to get money, until he ended up on the edge of Bon Bon.

Personality:

Fairly conservative, he keeps his cool, till someone makes the mistake of calling him a Yankee, upon which it takes most of his control to avoid exploding on them.
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[xivk]

Member since 1/5/09

Name: Xivak (Le Xivak, Ghostlyness Sinclaire)

Gender:Male

Age:20

Race:Rabbitz

Appearance:
Build - Bit on the slim side, slightly muscled.

Height - 6' 0

Fur Color - Brown, slightly lighter around chest, hands, and feet

Eye Color - Light blue

Misc. - Around the pupils of eyes theres a slight shade of green

Hair - Darker brown, usually kept short (ears: kept up, one bent slightly)

Clothing - Scraps and leather at the moment. (rethinking)

Apparel - (rethinking)

Occupation: Wonderer, Treasure hunter

Personality: Unless he knows you he mostly keeps too himself but if friends he can be quite a talker usually trying to make jokes or helping whenever possible. Can be the lazy type though at times making strange motions with his hands pretending to ignore anyone trying to get his attention unless they try really hard to get his to listen. Abit of a wierdo too claiming to have a spirit of sorts that follows him on his shoulder giving him ideas of moving placing in an instant which is why he can sometimes be seen talking to himself. Around women too he can become highly nervous.

Bio: Known earlier in his childhood by a name forgotten now, one day as he became older he suddenly went through what was a snap or mood change from being happy with his family and friends becoming more quiet and keeping to himself only answering to the name of xivak. After becoming old enough he left his home without a word to travel around going wherever seemed interesting to him becoming sort of a treasure hunter collecting anything that seemed priceless or worthless, whatever caught his attention. One day in his travels he comes upon the town of BonBon admiring the sights around but slightly stunned by the attire of the people around almost wearing nothing. Asking bout the place he hears of a rule that sparks his attention that "no one knows who you are, and nobody asks" thinking that this could be a nice place to hang around in for abit maybe setting up a shop.

Sexuality: Straight

(free to anything you wanna put on too if he seems abit to plain ^_^)
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-Xivk

[Wallstreet]

Ronald, if youre around. Im just curious if you got my e-mail or not?
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[Evan_Himmel]

Name: Evan "Cerberus" Himmel

Joined March 4 2009

Race: Dog, Doberman Pincher

Nationality: Born in Germany, but lived the majority of his life in England.

hight: 6.0

age 22

body: Athletic and lean. His fur patern is black with tan fur on his mussel, down his chest and belly.

hair: red, cut short, usualy combed back, thou some strands do go down his face. He trims his facel hair so he wouldn't have a bard and mustach

Eyes: dark green

Occupation: Army captin, English.

marks: Has a small straight line scar on his left cheek from a grassed bullet. Also once his left shoulder heals compleatly his left shoulder with have a scar on it as well.

Sexuality: straight

Personality: Normaly, he is very kind and polite. But, when a fight starts or some thing very very dire comes up his personality changes to being caculateing and ruthless. Thus giveing him his nick name among the British army of Cerberus.

Hobbys: reading, gun collecting, hunting, and clay disk shooting.

Likes: Music, Cute ferral dogs and cats (even thou he some times trys to hide it.)

Dislikes: onions, and hyperdermic needles (has a fear of needles, and once fainted when a docter teased him with one.)

Outfit: Casualy, he would wear a long sleave white shirt with all but the very top butten butten up and tucked in to grey slacks with the legs tucked into a pair of boots, finished off with a red coat with two holsters inside of it that holsters his two custom made Enfield Mk IIs. Formal wear (outside of his offical army uniform) He wears a black tux with dress shoes with a small pin on the jacket collar depiciting the three heads of Cerberus (you dont have to draw the pin if it's to much truble.)

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[DesertWolf]

NAME: Li Meng Long (Meng Long Li in the West)

Translation: Black Fierce Dragon

Temple Name:Shi Xiao Hu

Translation:Venerable Little Tiger

Species: Arctic Wolf

Fur: soft white save for his forehead in which part of his summer coat left 6 jieba or “dots” that are placed on monks’ foreheads.

Build: Years of training, exercise, and diet have left Meng Long with a body frame similar to Li Jun Fan (known better as Bruce Lee)

Eyes: Jade Green

Hair: light blue

Hair style: braided that goes down to his tail

Height: 6'1

Weight: 165 lbs.(74.84 kg.)


Age: Born in the Year of the Yang Earth Dragon during the Hour of the Dragon(27)

Birthplace: Zhengzhou City in the Henan Province of Dengfeng near Song Shan

Occupation: Former bodyguard and Wuseng(lit. warrior monk),Su Jia Di Zi,martial arts instructor,and personal trainer

Clothing: Meng Long wears clothing and jewelry to honor his masters. From his native China, he wears various robes/uniforms from the Shaolin Temple,Tang Zhuang,even cheongsams. Underneath the robes or for casual wear he’ll wear barongs from the Philippines. On his right index finger is an akik from Indonesia. And a hair ribbon from Japan.

Personality: Meng Long is a very quiet and humble man.

Skills:Meng Long is a skilled martial artist learning various wushu styles from the Shaolin Temple,Kali/Escrima from the Philippines,and pencak silat from Indonesia.Meng Long tends to flow from one style to another as seamlessly as a stream flows through a mountain. As a teacher he is very hands on which is evident by his extremely soft touch during training.

Sexuality:Hetero,but is a virgin due to the vow of celibacy taken as a monk.(but there have been cases of monks finding enlightenment by following the Left Hand Path. )

Clothing:

Robes: http://www.chinesekungfuhustle.com/index.php?cPath=176&name=Shaolin+Costumes+|
+Warrior+Monk%27s+Uniforms+|+Sengfu



Barongs: http://www.barongsrus.com/barong/MEN-New-Arrivals/c22_76/index.html?osCsid=481291a49d0b1ce5e6c336102b54ffdc




Akik: http://www.novica.com/commonDSP/dsp_popup_largepic.cfm?pic=http://pics.novica.com/pictures/10/p135059_2.jpg

Buddha Beads worn on wrists:
Body Type:

A pic of Li Jun Fan: http://martialartstips.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/bruce-lee-sm1.jpg

School:Meng Long is the owner and Head Master of the Unchained Tiger Self-Defense Academy which is located near the top of the mountains, provides a serene mountainous and forest landscape with the natural beauty that people has described as picturesque. The academy is one hour’s carriage ride east of the Castle. The Academy is ideally situated away from the distractions of the big city, and its beautiful surroundings support the martial arts training spirit. The air is clean and the environment is relaxed and tranquil. It is a perfect location for a serious study of martial arts and exercise.Much like the Temple,the school also provides a place to stay for the homeless who are taken care of and provided jobs within the stores run by the girls.The homeless are also given an education if need be.The school is also a home for orphans who go to educational schools on the grounds(the schools exceed all academic standards set by the town authority.)Martial arts are not only taught by Meng Long but from masters from Asia,Europe,and America as well.The school is divided into different sub-groups:Demo,Traditional,Police/Military,Elderly,Exercise,and The Relentless Beast.The Demo or Demonstration group is the largest and most well known group of the school.The students are taught a mixture of martial arts that's mixed with more acrobatics/gymnastics,weapons,and iron techniques combined with precision and timing that have been entertaining various people ranging from foreign dignitaries/heads of state down to the people of BonBon including the members of the Castle.
The Traditional school is focused on teaching martial arts from the traditional point(forms,weapons,applications etc.)students may take any number of styles that are taught and they are not limited in any way.The Police/Military is just that:members of the police force and military are taught a variety of joint locks,pressure points,take downs,holds,knife,sword,cane/stick use and defense.The elderly are taught Tai Chi,Chi Kung,light exercises,and cane use for self-defense.The exercise group are individuals who don't want to learn martial arts but want to lose weight and maintain a healthy lifestyle.The combination of Western gyms and equipment and martial arts use of naked weights and exercises has also become popular in the town.The Relentless Beast is the most selective group and smallest as well for good measure.It uses a non-traditional format(no forms)and is focused on the practitioner to survive by any means necessary.

Pics of Meng Long:
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[Chaosengine]

Start Date: Dec. 16, 2008

Qualify Date: Jun. 16, 2009

Name: Ernest Evan Living

Species: Grey Rat

Build: Average with a modest build, nothing special

Height: 5',10"

Age:32

Weight: 160 lbs

Eyes: Green

Hair: Same as his fur... grey

Clothing: I have a full list of images for his clothes, just ask and I'll deliver

Occupation: Miner

History/Background:

The life of a Pennsylvanian miner during the mid to late 1800’s was nearly as dangerous as dancing on a minefield. There existed NO legislation of any kind to offer them protection or decent treatment. In 1871, 112 men were killed in the anthracite mines, and 332 permanently injured. In seven years, 556 men had been killed and 1,565 maimed or crippled for life. Out of 22,000 miners, more than 5,000 were sixteen years of age or under. Take-home pay was uncertain; deductions were often arbitrary or at the whim of the owners by means of what they called the "bobtail check." A typical week's wages for a miner at the time was $35; expenses, including rent, groceries, and a new drill, came to $35.03."

It was during this turbulent time that a group of Pennsylvanian miners formed a group opposed to unfairness and intolerable working conditions; they called themselves the “Mollie McGuire’s�. What commenced was an historical clash between coal company executives and common laborers that resulted in a series of unnecessary deaths on both sides. From 1877 to 1879, 26 Mollie McGuire’s were sentenced and hanged for their crimes.

Amongst their number was a simple, hardworking rat by the name of Riske Living. A rough and tumble scrapper who’s family had known nothing but struggle and misfortune since crossing the sea from Ireland so long ago. As to whether the men he associated with were guilty or innocent, none can say, but when given the choice between siding with the company and saving his life or remaining loyal to his brothers of the mine and swinging by the neck, Riske chose death.

On June 21, 1877, also known as Black Thursday, the first ten of twenty Irish Miners were hung. Riske’s son, Ernest stood next to his distraught mother and watched helplessly as his father died. The woman wept uncontrollably, but as for Ernest, the lad of fourteen said not a word nor moved an inch. Much to his family’s dismay, he shed no tears, but gripped his mother’s hand with such force that he popped her smallest finger out of joint. After this horrendous event, the young rat was changed forever.

Ernest Evan Living was born on the fifteenth of March in 1863 near Pottsville. A run-of-the-mill grey rat with no obvious outstanding qualities, he was one of four children. He was preceded by two older sisters and followed by a younger brother who sadly died at age ten from illness. Originally, he had set his sights on higher education, but after the events of 1877, redirected his focus to his fallen progenitors vocation. Against his mothers wishes, he put everything aside in favor of mining and within four years had surpassed his father’s reputation and capabilities amongst the working Irish. Putting aside the traditional pick axe and shovel of his contemporaries, young Ernest gladly embraced nitroglycerin and dynamite as the tools of his trade. Placing his top priorities on the use and mastery of this notoriously unstable commodity, his name became synonymous with precise and efficient blasting, whether above ground or below.

Ernest tossed aside his once clean and gentle exterior to fully epitomize the tough and burly life of a laborer. Favoring strong drink and foul cigars, he engaged in the traditional rough housing and fist fights that were typical amongst his brethren during their limited off hours. Despite being as far detached from polite society as one can imagine, he takes after his species noted adaptability and can clean himself up rather admirably if need be.

The tragic building blocks of his youth have made the rat an enigma to his fellow man. His personality can be seen as blusterous, sardonic or even downright antagonistic to those who do not know him. Coupled with a thinly veiled sense of self loathing and randomness, the miner has trouble making friends and often seems to have more enemies than usual. All of this is a façade, however, for within that calloused frame lies the fractured remains of a broken-hearted little rat who loves and misses his dead father.

The Pinkerton Agency, a group of infamous law dogs and so called “detectives� were integral in the downfall of the Mollies. After the mass execution of the miners, the Pinkerton’s kept close watch over the families of the deceased to prevent any further action taken against the coal companies. Ernest’s change in character and love of explosives pegged him as a dangerous rat and a potential terrorist in the eyes of the law. The detectives continued to shadow him into his twenties, constantly dogging his tail and harassing him at every turn, in hopes of forcing him to take action and provide reason for arrest.

In 1885, the offices of the Titan mining company were blown sky high in the middle of the night. The building was empty and no injuries of any kind were reported. The finger of blame was placed squarely upon Ernest, who swore his innocence vehemently. When the mining company claimed a large sum of insurance money and began construction of a larger and more spacious office site, the miners sensed a convenient set up and with the help of one Father James Harrigan, smuggled Ernest out of the country and into Europe to avoid false prosecution.

Living worked diligently throughout the countryside, offering his talents to fellow miners for a fraction of what one of his talents would normally ask. He held nothing but contempt for the mine owners and company men, who were as greedy and ruthless as the ones back home.

It is in 1893 that a major strike amongst British coal miners began. Arguments over safety and wages threatened to stifle the industry and executives were desperate to end it quickly. Seizing the opportunity, overseers spread false rumors that Ernest was a company scab hired to oust the striking workers for a wave of immigrants to replace them on the job. Most chose not to believe, but a handful of desperate and bigoted workers took the lies to heart. Ernest was harassed, assaulted and his quarters and possessions vandalized. Wanting nothing more than to fight it out, the rat was later talked into leaving by the ever present Father James, who suggested a little place in Italy where a gentleman could hide and never be found.
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[xxthalexx]

Come to think of it, im two mounths away from getting my Avatar
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[Meech]

Unofficially joined PBB: 2005-02
Officially joined PBB: 2006-03-15

I've been following Pleasure Bon Bon since back when it was started on Vixine.

Name: James West
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Species: Cougar
Eyes: Golden
Nose: Pink
Fur: Tan with white muzzle, chin, neck and abdomen
Markings: Usual for a cougar.
Build: Average
Height: 5'10"
Occupation: Engineer, Ship Builder
Personality: Polite and professional.

[GoldenRodDog]

membership since: 21 Aug 2009

Name: Goldenrod Dael-Smith Markham the Third

Age: 24

Nationality: English, from the county of Yorkshire but has rarely spent any time there.

Profession: Explorer, Adventurer and sometime reporter for a variety of newspapers.

Species: Canine, Golden Retriever.

Build: Thin lithe with an athletes physique, a natural born runner and has trained to be both fast and to have great endurance.

Height: 5ft 7 ¾in

Weight: 178lbs

Hair: Loose long golden blonde hair tied in a pony tail with a black ribbon

Fur: Golden yellow lightening to the feathering on his arms and legs of paler gold. (note the longer fur on a canines arms and legs are called feathering)

Eyes: Hazel Brown

Clothes: Tends the dress the part in town dress evening coat for high company but has causal attire. A pair of sturdy brown moleskin trousers, collarless shirt of white, blue waistcoat and grey tweed jacket. He wears either dapper topper or a simple flat cap with a peak.

Items: He always carries a golden metal rod that doubles as a walking stick or sometimes a means of defense. It is apparently plain but on closer inspections bares a series of swirls that never seem to end or could have been made. He can twirl it and it never seems to be damaged despite everything.

His coat has many pockets asking Goldenrod to empty his pockets is a proposition guaranteed to get more stuff than a penny bizarre. He carries with him a lot but always has a pen, notepad, pocketknife, magnifying glass, various coinage from a dozen countries, fob watch, compass, a length of twine with a plumbob, flint and striker, two pairs of socks, a scarf, and a bag of marbles.

If he carries a knapsack the item count becomes even higher.

Personality: Bright, sunny and incredibly curious. If a door is marked private or do not enter he will open it. Suffers from the reporter’s delusion ‘While I am writing I am immune to all harm.’ He is very open and honest.

He is also very homosexual, not obviously but will not brook allowing any female to labor under a delusion that he would be available. Truth is his guiding principle so what he reports is the truth.

Skills at his job: Excellent outdoorsman, can do almost anything moderately well. Tends to get in trouble a lot so has learnt a variety of stick fighting techniques. An able reporter whose style may be a little flowery. Good at disguise, and at least a dozen languages.
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[henkcobra]

Welcome to bonbon Goldenrob Dael-smith Markham 3th join a rp or make one for you arrivele in bonbon.

I look forward to meet you
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[xxthalexx]

'Scuse me, but do I get my character in 10 days? Or must i work in the forums harder? Or is my math wrong and I screwed up the date?
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[DesertWolf]

You're gonna have to wait as none of the cleared people on pg.1 have their avatars done yet.Once they're drawn,it's up to Ron to clear yours to be drawn.
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[Shadow_Twisted]

Speaking of Ron, I haven't seen him much of late. I may recall 1 post not too long ago, but other than that he seems a ghost. I understand he's a busy man and all, but I thought he was usually more active.

Another note for Samuel. I had originally toyed with the idea of him being hired to kill William buy some unknown debt collectors, however didn't want to impose on the story. Still, I figured I'd throw it out there. Obviously, he wouldn't actually kill William, that would be bad, but it would make for some tense moments...

[Wallstreet]

Yeah, haven't seen much of our webhost recently.
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[UltimaWolf0]

Quite a few ladies I haven't seen in awhile so...