Sample Entry:Have a thread Sample Entry Two: Yusuf Tazim was a man capable of adapting. In fact, for all of his life, it's all he ever did: adapt. Even before he was an Assassin, he learned the ways of the streets, knowing that to survive meant to adapt to every situation. Constantinople was always changing, so he too had to change with it, for better or for worse.
But this? This might be just a little too out there for him. He had never seen the likes of this... what was it... communicator? Nor anything like this necklace with a name stamped on it, though both made him very curious about them. What are these things? How did they make them? Surely someone had to make them. But no matter, he'd figure those things out later. The first thing right now was to know where he was, and find the fastest ways around. Any good Assassin knew the shortcuts of any place. What made Yusuf uncomfortable, though, was how quiet it all was. The hustle and bustle of Istanbul was what he was used to for his entire life. The quiet made him uneasy. The quiet meant something could happen at any given moment.
At least he's armed with his sword, Hidden Blade and Hookblade. Not that he was unstoppable, but... okay maybe he was a little unstoppable, but he's prepared. With a confident stride in his step, he moves forward, eyes and ears sharp.
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Sample Entry Two:
Yusuf Tazim was a man capable of adapting. In fact, for all of his life, it's all he ever did: adapt. Even before he was an Assassin, he learned the ways of the streets, knowing that to survive meant to adapt to every situation. Constantinople was always changing, so he too had to change with it, for better or for worse.
But this? This might be just a little too out there for him. He had never seen the likes of this... what was it... communicator? Nor anything like this necklace with a name stamped on it, though both made him very curious about them. What are these things? How did they make them? Surely someone had to make them. But no matter, he'd figure those things out later. The first thing right now was to know where he was, and find the fastest ways around. Any good Assassin knew the shortcuts of any place. What made Yusuf uncomfortable, though, was how quiet it all was. The hustle and bustle of Istanbul was what he was used to for his entire life. The quiet made him uneasy. The quiet meant something could happen at any given moment.
At least he's armed with his sword, Hidden Blade and Hookblade. Not that he was unstoppable, but... okay maybe he was a little unstoppable, but he's prepared. With a confident stride in his step, he moves forward, eyes and ears sharp.