The Mantis

Thomas lit a torch and held it to the wall. Whoever is the killer better speak up or we all burn!

Alright. That rules out me and Kain. So who here has a blunt weapon?

Lies! My blade has no blood on it. Besides this was obviously done with a blunt weapon becasue there are no cuts. Lets see who has a blunt weapon. Thomas circles Kain looking at his staff.

Thomas fingered his 14inch bowie knife. Yes matthias how did you now it was a dark elf?

The lights go out again. Thomas stands perfectly still and waits. When the lights came back on 3 orcs where on the ground. Thomas looks up and yells. Ok who done it?

The entire tavern goes into a panic. And tries to leave. But there is a violent blight storm outside. Well it looks like we are trapped inside with a killer.

Thomas was in the bathroom washing his hands. A dark elf sat in one of the stalls doing his busiiness. Then suddenly the light went out. Thomas panicked and drew his dagger. He felt someone push past him then leave. Thomas took out a canlde and looked around. The dark elf was dead. His throat slit wide open. Thomas screamed in horrot then ran into the bar. THERES BEEN A MURDER!

Thomas walked out of the bathroom. And sat down next to Kain.

Thomas noticed a short ugly blue thing posing. He spit out his food and ran into the bathroom. The sounds of loud vomiting filled the tavern.

Thomas reaches into his robe and pulls out a small black book. He flips to the middle of it and carefully looks over it.

Thomas walks into the bar and sits on a stool. Excuse me bartender. I will have some hound meat and bread please. The bartender hands him the food and Thomas pays. Thank you.

Hehhe. In seyda neen a rat attacked me. I freaked out and ran to peligaid. I did a few missions. And continued to balmora. I got involved in the main quest. I was in balmora walking around. And I walked outside of the mages guild. Then whack! The same damn rat from before had followed me to balmora. He gave me yellow tick disease. And none of the guards would touch him. Also I was running around vivec streaking. I was totally naked and the only thing I had on was a glass helm. I put my speed up to 500 and ran around the temple area. I ran past an ordinater and he did not notice me at first. Then he said AH! What was that!

Do not worry. I wont kill anybody for bad grammer. :P

This place is dead. Take your characters to my club. Read the first post on the first page before posting.

Why would I want to lay off. Someone needs to enforce these rules. Might as well be me. I promise I will give them simple quick painless deaths. Its the only way we Texans deal with rule breakers. :lol:

A strange man enters. He pulls out a crossbow and fires it at Thomas. Thomas barely dodged it then charged at him. He ran out the door and Thomas chased after him. As the door closed you can hear the sound of a neck being snapped.

If anybody breaks just 1 of these rules. My character will join the story and kill them. It does not matter how strong you are. It only takes 30 pounds of pressure to snap your neck. :angry:

Thomas walked over to Fakk. Here let me help you with that. Thomas takes out a mortar and pestle. And begins mixing.

Thomas turned to Garrett and said. I dont have a purse what do you think I am? Here take this and leave me alone. Thomas handed Garrett 25 gold for his hard work. Then shook his head and continued reading.

Thomas takes notes on passages in his book while sipping his brandy. He looks around the room for some conversation.

(OK be that way. When you start a new character AND YOU WILL I'll be giving you a hard time)

Name-Thomas Race-Breton Class-Mage Weapon-Spell- Thunder- shock damage 100 pts for 100 sec. 20 ft blast. Appearance- Wears a dark blue robe and always has a look of superiorority on his face. OOC-Note that this is my new Thomas. The old one is gone. ___________________________________________________________________ Thomas entered the bar. He talked to the barkeeper and bought a room. He went to the room and got set up. Then went back to the bar and sat down with a bottle of cydrollic brandy, and the book The Art of Magic War.

Thomas left his table and walked out of the tavern. Disappearing into the dark night.

Thomas sat down and bit a large chunk out of some bread. He thought about it for a minute or two then looked at the dunmer. He put his axe on the table and nodded.

Thomas slowly ready's his axe. His mind focuse's on the dunmer. He get up and walks over to her. He stand's firmly in front of her. His axe is at his side.