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Join date : 2013-05-30
|Subject: Samael Flint - A glimpse of the past June 4th 2013, 6:30 pm|| |
Samael was noble born though that never seemed to stop him from getting in trouble with the local commoners.
He'd often find himself to blame for most fights he would enter.
Sam stood at close to 5'11 with short and cropped black hair, piercing green eyes, and a stunning smile that only money could buy.
Ever since Sam was young he's always wanted something to truly fight for.
Like his late sister he longed to also join the guard and be a part of something.
Other than having everything handed to him on a silver plate.