Welcome to Hell Caspari Volton
Please submit your character blog into Slade Mun and check out the tags to track and prisoners to follow found in the links on the map page. @cursedfxreternity

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Welcome to Hell Caspari Volton
Please submit your character blog into Slade Mun and check out the tags to track and prisoners to follow found in the links on the map page. @cursedfxreternity
Slade had found himself a nice quiet spot away from all the constant badgering of his people. There were a few perks to being the man in charge he thought lighting the contraband cigar. The hairs rose on the back of his neck as he caught the feeling someone was lurking about and spun around, Mackenzie's barrel staring down a familiar face. His brows furrowed as he uncocked the 44 magnum. "Dieter? What the hell'd you do to yer hair?" Made him look older as well...or maybe that was the lighting.