Sixteen Duels
Good citizenry, allow me to make a matter more clear. Therein this motley territory are two gentleman by the rare christened name Tybalt. No assumptions to the other man shall I make but speak only for myself to prevent further confusion.
I am a Capulet of Verona Beach. Yes, the family that climbed the summit of commerce to reign for generations. The humble township was established long ago, though time has been a vengeful mistress there is still vibrancy in her salty shores and blood rushing at her bosom. Fair Verona, to be anywhere else is liken to be cast out into wilderness.
My enemies are of the House of Montague. Were that the true yellow bellied coward Romeo could show himself that I would find myself satisfied. Montague and Capulet have been bitter foes before my birth and that of my father. Perhaps it was the foundation of our nobility. The true reason matters to me no longer, for every day there is a new insult. All the better to hate.
I am cousin to Juliet and am like a cousin to Caspian. No doubt the Telmarine people are Capulet ancestors being seafaring folk.
I am in love with-- enamored with-- dote heavily upon-- seek to woo-- hold Cindy in high esteem, woe to any that say a foul word of she!
Every generous with her opinions, Cindy has remembered me another differential angle. Garments of comfort and style are the only items in my wardrobe. For lack of a personal tailor or valet to retrieve necessities, I have done my best to ensure that I am garbed as a Lord Capulet should be.
There! Now art thou learned? Let us never confuse he and I again.
[ooc; this post is 4th wallable WHEN IT STARTS. Um. He'll laugh at your spoilers. Other than that? Rock on~]
I am a Capulet of Verona Beach. Yes, the family that climbed the summit of commerce to reign for generations. The humble township was established long ago, though time has been a vengeful mistress there is still vibrancy in her salty shores and blood rushing at her bosom. Fair Verona, to be anywhere else is liken to be cast out into wilderness.
My enemies are of the House of Montague. Were that the true yellow bellied coward Romeo could show himself that I would find myself satisfied. Montague and Capulet have been bitter foes before my birth and that of my father. Perhaps it was the foundation of our nobility. The true reason matters to me no longer, for every day there is a new insult. All the better to hate.
I am cousin to Juliet and am like a cousin to Caspian. No doubt the Telmarine people are Capulet ancestors being seafaring folk.
I am in love with-- enamored with-- dote heavily upon-- seek to woo-- hold Cindy in high esteem, woe to any that say a foul word of she!
Every generous with her opinions, Cindy has remembered me another differential angle. Garments of comfort and style are the only items in my wardrobe. For lack of a personal tailor or valet to retrieve necessities, I have done my best to ensure that I am garbed as a Lord Capulet should be.
There! Now art thou learned? Let us never confuse he and I again.
[ooc; this post is 4th wallable WHEN IT STARTS. Um. He'll laugh at your spoilers. Other than that? Rock on~]