<b>Re: "The World" (A Group RP by Anjeru and Selo)</b><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">"<i>Logged in. Welcome to The World, Soul_Reaping</i>" Was what was on the screen as the eighteen year old teen signed into his account on one of the newest MMO games for the computer. The mid-height Elven Flick Reaper appeared in the root-town of Mac Anu, in the Delta Server. He looked around at the many people walking by, some simple NPCs while most of them actual players. "Hey, U want 2 join my prty and keel som munstrs?" A random newbie asked him. He shook his head and kept walking by, ignoring the invite and it soon disappeared. He took a look at his friends list and saw basically no one online. He sighed and walked to the market place.<br/>
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He saw it was busy as ever and smirked. 'Time to find some new items and make some money.' he thought as he moved to a booth, examining the weapons and armor. "Aye! You're that rare item collector! Uh, Flick, Fein....OH! Fel-Reaper! I've been looking for you man!" A Beast-male character said, running up to him. "Can you take a look at this item? I got it from some guy and he said it was really rare, can you check it for me?" He asked, opening a trade window. "Not as rare as he said." He said, closing the window. "If you would excuse me, I have some things to attend to now." He said, leaping up onto a stand and to the buildings, leaving the market place now. He liked to buy and trade things, but he didn't like to chat a lot with people, only a few people actually talked with him and shared his secrets.​</div>