Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140528064630/@comment-24147026-20140530081123

Tuckyr flew effortlessly, falling with style as some would say. He held his broadsword straight down as the ground became closer, embedding the weapon into the ground as he used it as a pole to vault himself safely to the ground.

The young man had crashed through some of the trees bringing more than a few branches with him, but he considered it a rousing success despite that.

Now all he needed to do was find his "partner", hopefully they were someone up to his skill level or a hot chick. Whichever one he laid his eyes on first.