The Wisdom of a Player
"The right move is wrong from time to time. You may play a perfect Game and still lose."
[Rufus the Player Month 9 / Day 3 / Hand 4 / 10,157 C.A.]
About Me
- Szol of the Poets
- Civititas Aria, Gor
- The Poet is eminently average in appearance and stature relative to other men of Ar. Brownish hair, cut short is coupled with grey eyes and a generally affable mien. His tunic is plebeian, as befits his status, a pale bluish color with a vertical red stripe. Sandal-footed, he steps past the bounds of propriety, around the limits of dogma. Something of a scandal in Ar, he commands a begrudging, if tenuous, respect from his peers.
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