Inne akcje
Florian is a thief as well as an assassin
Personality
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Abilities
His skills, such as stealing, burglary, stealth and archery, he can do best. Much worse is with white weapons, he can't fight with a sword, the only thing that accompanies him is a dagger.
History
Day 43 - Occupation? Thief.
"Where there is darkness there I am, where there is gold there I am too. When you see me in the midst of valuables, believe that you will not wake up again..." I have a name, but you will not recognize it. I have gold, but I will not give it to you. I can play dice, but I will not lose. If you have read this then I am either dead, or I have abandoned my notes like a mother an unwanted child....
Day 46 - ???
There is no story when there is no pen, when there will be a pen. There will be a story. It will be steeped in snot, sorrow and conflagration. And no, sorry. It has already become one. My entire life is steeped in what I described earlier, unwanted, anxious and exiled. Beliar wanted it that way? Be that as it may, it suits me. My fate doesn't matter anyway, it's just a pile of lies like a game of dice. Describing my actions, and leaving him to his fate can suspect my life. Heh, but roughly speaking it's a good thing. It will be fun!
Day 47 - ?!?
The page is stained with blood and poison I came across the guards, possessed by something, something I had never experienced. I demanded murder. Me hair turned from snow-white to an intense black color, like a lip. My eyes turned from beer colored to red, saying "I crave blood." I approached the guards and threw poison at them. Two were killed, the third had a piece of mensuration in his skull and tried to get the words out, "For.... Why!". I answered nothing I was consumed by the lust for murder. I pulled my dagger from its scabbard and hit him in the stomach with a cut. When I woke up it was all over.... I ended up in prison, locked up on charges of murdering three guards. They only left me a diary, they said they didn't read it. I replied, "Good, because you would have to die." They laughed at me, I snorted with laughter. Suddenly I became weak and fell asleep.... journal ends here.
Trivia
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