Okay so this is just a story my friends wanted me to write about us for fun, so there will be some inside jokes and things that happened in our actual lives. If your confused or want to know about something just ask. If you have any constructive criticism I'm all for it. My updates will probably be irregular seeing as I am a major procrastinator. But I hope that you enjoy reading about the weirdness that is our lives.
-Quick Description-
My name is Zachery King, but please don't call me that, just call me Zeek. I'm a 20-year-old nobleman. I'm 5'9 with neck long brown hair and brown eyes. I run a weapons and gunpowder company named Redling. I live in a manor on my own, since the last of my staff quit last month. My manor is far from London, I don't like living near others since humans tend to be unpredictable. I can't tell you anymore or I'll ruin the story.
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The cat, the fox, and the wolf.
FantasyZachary King was always a funny nobleman. Anyone that had ever met the man could tell you as such. But why is it that he's so peculiar? What could he be hiding behind his mysterious persona? And why has he become more open and social now that his n...
