Time to go!

Well it happens to us all I guess.

I'm writing to let you guys know that I shall be taking my leave from the RP community and the game itself. I have no choice but to work fulltime on individual projects and although there are alot of poeple i'm going to miss, i'm sure you're all going to do very well in life.

The SI:7 project will be picked up by someone once I discuss it in the coming days. I'll be floating about the forum every now and then over the next coming days also but then that's it.

It's been alot of fun it really has, but good things don't last forever as i've found out.

Stay Classy Defias!

Going to miss alot of you!

o/

You silly piece of wank.

Dun leave :[

Ravenwest.. Watch your self out there.

Mikasa wrote:You silly piece of wank.

Dun leave :[

That! But I hope you'll be able to be back soon, you've been great <3

Don't worry Mikasa, they all return in the end.. Yes.. They all do..

Bai bai, good luck in life

As the Arathorians would say.

Dornu yil iladora.
"Watch the Shadows"

After all, the government might be after your sneaky skillz.

The server loses, yet again, one of its greatest players.

Good luck with everything Jayse.

Mikasa wrote:You silly piece of wank.

Dun leave :[

Rofl. I love you.

Take care man.

Laters, cool cat

Good luck out there man, haven't had a chance to rp much with you sadly but I am well aware that it is how Eloresh said, yet again another one goes.

See you when you get back eventually o/

N'awh. Good luck out there Jayse! I'll never forget the amazing RP we had back on Yolun.

Take care man, dont be a stranger now. : )

PS: Stuart never got to say goodbye to you so this is me telling you for him.

*Fizzlewidget looks out through the grimy porthole and blinks silently*

*Bemused he wonders where the noise has gone, as the signal suddenly goes quiet*

*He taps the side of his head and lets out a long and wheezing sigh*

OI YU!

*A voice comes from the back of the lab*

Stup slakin off - an elp me!

*A massive crash, pop and drift of thick purple smoke drift in from the next room...*

An mayk it quik...

*... followed quickly by a rather sizeable explosion and the smell of burnt troll*

...Bugga!


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So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, good night...

Or something.

Take care man and don't go overboard with your training keep in touch

Take care, man and buona fortuna.

YOU SCUMBAG. WHY DO THIS TO ME?

As baddie, Jayse was probably the one to fear most because he could always pop up out of no where and kick your arse (until your pvp stuff...blah), hence it's sad to see you leave, but good luck.

/e grunts

Kings 'onour ya damned spy

(Awww Good look and come back!)

Awwww.

Best of luck to you Jayse. And a big thank you for all the fun things you were part of here.

Good luck and thank you for all the great RP you contributed with!

Alas, I once tried to bug you for one last session, but apparently I caught you at a bad time. So consider this in memory of a RP session we never got to play... But I do feel it might hold some references and laughs to what you shared on the forum here.

I remember a story, that never occurred,
Though planned ahead, it hadn't endured
It involved a man, bearing the name Jack,
A new thug on the block, with a heart black.
He had bumped into another, this poor sod,
Against this man well known and yet not
It was the man of international mistery
The shadow and blades were his mastery.
He could skill the shadow like no other.
Some people tried, others didn't bother.
For the man was a legend, above all else,
Known for English manners and hating Welsh.
And so poor Jack never stood a chance,
For Jayse knew well the blades their dance.
But Jack jumped the man, and grabbed hard,
And forfeited his fate, the poor retard.
He held Jayse firmly, knife against back.
Jayse wasn't impressed by poor little Jack.
Jack placed mis mouth against Jayse's ear.
And whispered him "Stay calm, even in fear
No sound, nigga, I'll curbstomp you right here!
I have some questions about your lady dear.
She wears a patch, and for you shed a tear
So tell me all you know, does she live near?"
Jayse held his cigarette and blew out smoke,
Then shrugged ignorantly at the poor bloke.
"Play it like that eh? Let's go for a walk!"
"Do you really now, expect me to talk?"
Jack replied cackling, in a shilling cry
"No Mister Blonde!! I expect you to die!"
And then he queued a catchy background tune
But forgot about the Oboe that chimed in soon
Taken by surprise, he made a painful face:
He had, amidst his balls, a foot from Jayse.
An instant later, the flick of a blade,
Jack's black heart was forever unmade.
But of this event, nobody saw a thing,
Except this poem, that nobody will sing.
For nobody knows a thing of the S.I. spy
who makes you disappear, should you try.

*sadface* best of luck matey and hope to see u return some day.

The only human my character would actually miss (sorry Eloresh)

I always thought it was great fun RPing with you..

you'll be missed, but good luck and hopefully we can see you return one day..