User:Bobby the Hatchet/Henry Baltimore: Difference between revisions
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'''Level:'''1<br> | '''Level:'''1<br> | ||
'''Joined:'''05/25/2009<br> | '''Joined:'''05/25/2009<br> | ||
'''Style:'''Hunter/Player Killer<br> | |||
'''Style:'''Hunter<br> | |||
'''Group:'''Loner<br> | '''Group:'''Loner<br> | ||
'''Bounty:'''Irrelevant<br> | '''Bounty:'''Irrelevant<br> | ||
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Captain Lord Henry Baltimore, a lone soldier, veteran of the Great War. He now hunts men, both living and dead; never for bounty, always for sport.<br> | Captain Lord Henry Baltimore, a lone soldier, veteran of the Great War. He now hunts men, both living and dead; never for bounty, always for sport.<br> | ||
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<br> | "The best revenge is to be unlike him who performed the injury." -Marcus Aurelius<br> | ||
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[[User:Bobby_the_Hatchet/Henry Baltimore|Henry Baltimore]]<br> | [[User:Bobby_the_Hatchet/Henry Baltimore|Henry Baltimore]]<br> | ||
[[User:Bobby_the_Hatchet/Suicidal King|Suicidal King]]<br> | [[User:Bobby_the_Hatchet/Suicidal King|Suicidal King]]<br> | ||
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| <span style="font-variant:small-caps">'''<span style="color: #000000"> | | <span style="font-variant:small-caps">'''<span style="color: #000000">Faithfully Departed:</span>'''</span> | ||
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Revision as of 08:35, 27 May 2009
On a cold autumn night, under a black sky leeched of starlight and absent the moon, Captain Henry Baltimore clutched his rifle and stared across the dark abyss of the battlefield, and knew in his heart that these were the torture fields of Hell, and damnation awaited mere steps ahead.
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