Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26104528-20150718055716

"Well, you did have part in throwing two rather large monkey wrenches into their plans and you faced down a crusader and lived so..."

"Anyway, they were actually pretty generous with this one. You want to see ugly?" Fritz brought up one picture labeled as "The Butcher". An armored female with one arm that consisted fully of swords and the other normal. Her appearance wasn't so much grotesque, but really just unnerving with her serene expression in contrast to the viscera that dangled off her sword arm.

"Funny thing is, I actually went to high school with her. When she found out about this, she told she was considering getting that as a tattoo."

One more. This time, it was of a faceless skeleton also wearing armor and weilding a massive pair of scissors. The entire figure had a ghostly look to it. To no one's surprise, the title read "The Phantom".

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"Years of practice, gentlemen." Zephrion replied. "Fair warning, Director Cardiffson. Some of the other board members can be a bit...disagreeable...at times. If that's the case, try to at least be nice to the night cleaners." He set down the drinks he brought next to the rest of the bottles and common courtesy, waited for Ochre to take his seat first.