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Jude Noir
Player ID: 120824
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Regeneration : 4
Energetic immunity : 5
Trade sense : 2
Briskness : 2
Initiative : 0
Defence : 6
Attack : 11
Power : 1
Luck : 4
Principle of Enthropy = 15
Transposition Principle = 35
Element Principle = 19
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Battle stats
Won: 35 | Lost: 49
Honor: 671
MindPower: 3
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Jude Alexander Noir

He wears a long duster, brown, which still appears to be rather clean looking, and hardly worn at all. Beneath his duster he wears a black shirt, into which a necklace is tucked. He also carries a messenger bag slung around his neck that is filled with various tomes. His wire-frame glasses seem to give this otherwise rugged looking man a scholarly air. His medium, brown hair appears to have had a trimed recently, although he wears a brimmed hat usually for shade whilst he studies.

Ocassionally as he walks you hear the chink of glass or metal objects scraping one another, although what it is can only be speculated at this point.

Some of my creatures

i wouldnt wanna tip my hand, would i?

all will be revealed in time




Page 517 - A Debt Repaid
Eon hefted his coin pouch, pleased at its weight. He repeated to himself the names of the Tainted Warriors to die. Familiar chatter surrounded the Gazebo of Equilibrium. Nobody saw him slit the throat of the sleeping Fire Starter, but Vicious Chaossword discovered the dead man slumped over in a pool of his own blood. She looked at the others arrayed around the gazebo and noticed a smirk on Maebius's face."This is your doing," she said, and Maebius gave a small nod. "But why?" She demanded. "Why is not for the public record," he replied. "It had to be done. Now it is done." A week later Syrian looked around frantically as a spellgate dropped her in front of the gazebo. She spied the flash of Eon's dagger descending on her just in time to take a glancing blow just below the collar. She jumped through a gate to King Azull, who was writing in his office in the Accursed Growth. "Eon came for me!" she gasped, breathless and bloody. The king met her eyes. "We're being hunted," he said. ...
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