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Redwall:The missing tale

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I'll be a hero and villian at the same time...

Good/Evil: Evil
Creature: Searat
Name: Curveblade
Gender: Male
Startoff: =/
Description: An experienced searat, has a scimitar, and er is very powerful?
Personality: Evil er... Yea
Backround: Sails in a ship called DeathFoul
 
Yay! we will start soon. for those who are good and evil choose two colors for your text to be in.like this:
Good=Green
Evil=Red
 
Meh, I think that good should be blue rather than green. Green is the color of slime, heh. Blue is the color of water %_%
Should I start, or what?We have all of the bad guys that you asked for and such, so is this the begining?
 
I think its ok as long as you indicate which is which. I'll have Evil a dark color and Good a bright color. Sometimes I like to play around with colors. Otherwise I'll indicate it at the beginning of the post.
 
Better hurry up i'm leaving soon

These are the exact words of the old otter.
A new war had broken out and all fled to Redwall for safetey.At Redwall Warriors of all kind Flocked:Badger lords, Guosim shrews, and the Otters. At Redwall Warriors were trained out of every day peace loving creatures.
~At the same time accross the ocean~​
Har har har, ok ok, thi story is of bloodshore our own 'ome.Back in the early days where we 'ad slaves to do our biddn.We 'ad the best o' warriors Foxes an' stoats,ferrets an' even the great pine martins like meself an' an' 'ol manor o corsair an' searats.But Gliphfang the wolvarine savage ruled overall...
OK good guys flock to Redwall Bad guys wait for yer que.
 
Curveblade limped with his sword supporting him. "Those Redwallers... They'll lose to all vermin alike..." He swung his scimitar around, heavily coated in treasures, he went to find an old friend...

The newest succesor to Martin the Warrior's sword stood up. He bore his shield, his scabbard, his sword belt, his armor and picked up his sword. He swung it around. The sword of such fine art. Not a rust or a scratch on it. Smithed by Boar the Fighter, Son of Old Lord Brocktree, this sword really had the warrior's spirit. He sat down picking up a cup of Strawberry Cordial. He was tired trying to find the Abbot.
 
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