Commodore Gothmog Bloodsail
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 142
Age: 28
Physical Description: Gothmog stands at an intimidating 8'2" with a weight of almost 400lbs of solid muscle. He is pierced or tattooed over nearly every inch of his green body. The tattoos depict his numerous seafaring adventures, from leviathan slaying to mermaid seduction.
Clothes and Equipment: He is clothed in the uniform of a ship's captain, with a wicked looking cutlass and a hand crossbow on either hip. A fearsome looking harpoon is slung across his back, and a patch covers one eye. The patch is enchanted, aiding him in seeing the patterns of wind and water.
Registered: May 25, 2016 7:24:56 GMT -8
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Post by Commodore Gothmog Bloodsail on May 21, 2017 14:56:01 GMT -8
"She asked you to speak properly, and a shower wouldn't hurt you either. You were unnecessarily rude to her, and your appearance is an assault on the senses," stated the Captain, plainly. The assembled group behind him shouted support to their Captain, quite frankly the man was disgusting, and incapable of listening to boot. The hand crossbow was still pointed at the man's forehead. Any sort of aggressive motion would result in a crossbow bolt to the man's forehead.
(OOC: I looked at it. The number of bullshit OP powers was unsurprising. Would it be possible for you to write in a coherent and legible fashion? Its a bit of trouble interpreting your posts into proper writing. There's a few posts in the getting started area to help if you need it.)
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acolyte Brushca
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Roleplay posts: 14
Age: younger than he looks
Physical Description: shadowed in a woolen fungus strewn cloak.
there are flem and mucus crusting around his eyes noes and mouth. if one where to examine his ears, you would find that blood had at some time pooled in there folds and has since dried there. his complexion would be vaguely brown where it not for the tired grey that has set in. he is tall and disproportionately thin, almost desiccated in his appearance, all draped in soggy wool. anyone examining his hands can see tiny shards of bone clinging to his skin.
Clothes and Equipment: damp fungus entangled cloak. 1 foot radius metal buoy.
ceremonial limestone cudgel.
Registered: Apr 29, 2017 21:39:48 GMT -8
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Post by acolyte Brushca on May 21, 2017 17:10:04 GMT -8
"She asked you to speak properly, and a shower wouldn't hurt you either. You were unnecessarily rude to her, and your appearance is an assault on the senses," stated the Captain, plainly. The assembled group behind him shouted support to their Captain, quite frankly the man was disgusting, and incapable of listening to boot. The hand crossbow was still pointed at the man's forehead. Any sort of aggressive motion would result in a crossbow bolt to the man's forehead. (OOC: I looked at it. The number of bullshit OP powers was unsurprising. Would it be possible for you to write in a coherent and legible fashion? Its a bit of trouble interpreting your posts into proper writing. There's a few posts in the getting started area to help if you need it.) Brushca maintains a bored expression, his face all the while warping into something more and more like condensed granite. he makes a mild clearing of his throat. Hmm-mm, And as fer tha insanity? he still holds his hands above his head hands folded together in the sleeves of his cloak. ooc: buddy i'm not here to be insulting but iv made a acceptable character by any standard. There are literally people making dragons, flying face mauling dragons with more than enough power to one shot me and an army to boot. iv got limited capabilities in all regards. dragon lance guy does not have to grab someone by the head to one shot them armor or not. dragons could kill a legendarily powered hero simply by accidentally rolling over in there sleep. and iv got a clear limit on not only the strength of my spells but also the amount i can use. you have half a hoard, apparently superhuman stealth as you approached fast enough to put a crossbow to my head while in [ i here go of your picture] a suit of half plate, and not the shortest around at a stature of 8 feet. and as for legibility, i was simulating my characters accent. so to hell with your criticism. c-:
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acolyte Brushca
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Age: younger than he looks
Physical Description: shadowed in a woolen fungus strewn cloak.
there are flem and mucus crusting around his eyes noes and mouth. if one where to examine his ears, you would find that blood had at some time pooled in there folds and has since dried there. his complexion would be vaguely brown where it not for the tired grey that has set in. he is tall and disproportionately thin, almost desiccated in his appearance, all draped in soggy wool. anyone examining his hands can see tiny shards of bone clinging to his skin.
Clothes and Equipment: damp fungus entangled cloak. 1 foot radius metal buoy.
ceremonial limestone cudgel.
Registered: Apr 29, 2017 21:39:48 GMT -8
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Post by acolyte Brushca on May 22, 2017 18:01:28 GMT -8
And the two would eventually fall asleep, her warm presence at his side a very soothing reality that made slumber come quickly. The sleep that night was deep and inviting, and he found it more restful and fulfilling than any recent sleep he could remember... That next morning when Abby would awake, Karath's warmth would be gone, his body leaving behind a slight depression in the mattress that rapidly cooled in the morning cold. He was standing shirtless before the window, caressed by the frigid air of a cold and rainy night, the barely illuminated overcast sky still drizzling against the window. Aside from the rain's pitter-patter it was quiet, most of the inn's visitors and the city's inhabitants still warm in their beds. ooi you fellas know who this here fella who's gota bolt pointed at mooi head might be? seems crazy
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on May 23, 2017 16:08:19 GMT -8
Fortunately for all involved (namely Brushca), another officer was at the Inn, and he quickly walked up and pushed Gothmog's arm down.
"Easy everyone, let's not turn this place into a shooting gallery today. Captain, let's go discuss the impending campaign."
He led the Orc Captain away to discuss things that were not for anyone to know.
<Exit with Gothmog>
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acolyte Brushca
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Age: younger than he looks
Physical Description: shadowed in a woolen fungus strewn cloak.
there are flem and mucus crusting around his eyes noes and mouth. if one where to examine his ears, you would find that blood had at some time pooled in there folds and has since dried there. his complexion would be vaguely brown where it not for the tired grey that has set in. he is tall and disproportionately thin, almost desiccated in his appearance, all draped in soggy wool. anyone examining his hands can see tiny shards of bone clinging to his skin.
Clothes and Equipment: damp fungus entangled cloak. 1 foot radius metal buoy.
ceremonial limestone cudgel.
Registered: Apr 29, 2017 21:39:48 GMT -8
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Post by acolyte Brushca on May 23, 2017 19:22:14 GMT -8
Ermm..sooo.[ Brushca says to the rowdy lot shacking sticks at him ] you lads up fer some games -o- poker?
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Aydın Behram
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 34
Player's online availability : When I remember to post here.
Registered: Aug 7, 2017 9:42:44 GMT -8
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Post by Aydın Behram on Aug 7, 2017 12:58:03 GMT -8
Aydın enters through the door into the warmly-lit tavern, and takes a seat at the bar. His slave stands behind him patiently. He looks at the menu while he waits to be served.
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Penny Royalty
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On the Rise
Roleplay posts: 33
Age: 19
Physical Description: A young girl with green hair tied back in two ponytails. Amber Eyes.
Get Lucky's description: A pair of fuzzy dice with an eye on each 1 face. Each die has a pair of wings on the 4 face: one angelic, one demonic. The dice are connected by an umbilical chord through the center dot of each 3 face.
Clothes and Equipment: A small red hat with a black bow, Red corset, white blouse, Red skirt with white frills, Striped black leggings with white bell bottoms attached form the shin down, black shoes.
Registered: May 4, 2016 19:05:08 GMT -8
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Post by Penny Royalty on Aug 8, 2017 6:52:08 GMT -8
A young woman with green hair sat in a booth at the corner of the inn, arms laying in front of her on the table clasped together. On the table was a sign that read- "Have your fortune told, price negotiable!" Also on the sign was a drawing of a pair of fuzzy dice with wings.
Since her injury 2 years ago, Penny has had to scrape by on whatever she could get. Now she makes small ammounts of money telling fortunes in bars, hoping soon that her own lucky day will come along.
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Aydın Behram
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Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 34
Player's online availability : When I remember to post here.
Registered: Aug 7, 2017 9:42:44 GMT -8
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Post by Aydın Behram on Aug 9, 2017 16:06:04 GMT -8
A young woman with green hair sat in a booth at the corner of the inn, arms laying in front of her on the table clasped together. On the table was a sign that read- "Have your fortune told, price negotiable!" Also on the sign was a drawing of a pair of fuzzy dice with wings. Since her injury 2 years ago, Penny has had to scrape by on whatever she could get. Now she makes small ammounts of money telling fortunes in bars, hoping soon that her own lucky day will come along. After ordering his meal of shrimp and chips, Aydın straightens his clothing and begins looking around the room. After closely inspecting some of the various decorations, he spots the fortune teller and decides to approach her. "Hello there. I see you are a diviner. By what means do you predict the future of those you encounter? So to say, who's power do you draw upon?"
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Penny Royalty
Established
On the Rise
Roleplay posts: 33
Age: 19
Physical Description: A young girl with green hair tied back in two ponytails. Amber Eyes.
Get Lucky's description: A pair of fuzzy dice with an eye on each 1 face. Each die has a pair of wings on the 4 face: one angelic, one demonic. The dice are connected by an umbilical chord through the center dot of each 3 face.
Clothes and Equipment: A small red hat with a black bow, Red corset, white blouse, Red skirt with white frills, Striped black leggings with white bell bottoms attached form the shin down, black shoes.
Registered: May 4, 2016 19:05:08 GMT -8
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Post by Penny Royalty on Aug 10, 2017 8:08:13 GMT -8
"Greetings." Penny bows her head and smiles, her arms stay in the same place. The Medanese girl begins to explain to Aydın Behram , "My premonitions draw upon the individual and fate itself. I need only contact with someone to know their fortune. If you'd like a demonstration, please sit across from me." She leans backwards so that her arms slide back to reveal a single die that was hidden under her hands. She only gestures with her eyes toward the die, "First step though, I need you to roll this blue die, however way you want to toss it. After this, I can move to the next step of the process." (( You know how to roll dice on here right?))
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Aydın Behram
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 34
Player's online availability : When I remember to post here.
Registered: Aug 7, 2017 9:42:44 GMT -8
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Post by Aydın Behram on Aug 10, 2017 17:13:00 GMT -8
"So I see!" Aydın says enthusiastically. He pulls out the chair and takes a seat across from Penny Royalty . Picking up the die between his thumb and forefinger, he lifts the die to eye level and stares at it intently for a brief moment. After examining the die, he takes it in the palm of his hand shakes it twice, and rolls it. oC1WEN8C1-61-6
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Penny Royalty
Established
On the Rise
Roleplay posts: 33
Age: 19
Physical Description: A young girl with green hair tied back in two ponytails. Amber Eyes.
Get Lucky's description: A pair of fuzzy dice with an eye on each 1 face. Each die has a pair of wings on the 4 face: one angelic, one demonic. The dice are connected by an umbilical chord through the center dot of each 3 face.
Clothes and Equipment: A small red hat with a black bow, Red corset, white blouse, Red skirt with white frills, Striped black leggings with white bell bottoms attached form the shin down, black shoes.
Registered: May 4, 2016 19:05:08 GMT -8
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Post by Penny Royalty on Aug 10, 2017 18:11:14 GMT -8
Aydın would find nothing unusual about the die, it was completely mundane, it was just dyed sky blue. The die roll was a test of luck for Penny to seek out a target, when somebody rolls too low Penny will refuse to tell their fortune as it is not worth her trying to use her power. Only those with good luck would benefit her. "Six, that's a great! I'll give you a premonition for free then. I apologize, for me to assess your immediate future you'll need to assist me, 2 years ago I lost the use of my arms so I can't move them on my own. I just need you to place your own hands into mine so I can read you, sir."
This man seemed quite fortunate, but there was a risk that he could be too lucky. If he had rolled a 4 or a 5 that would have been preferable, but this man got a perfect roll. Penny needed to be careful with how she proceeded if she wanted to be successful, though she wasn't even sure if she could still use her power for it had been so long since she'd been able. During her 2 years as an invalid she's only made skin-to-skin contact with low-lifes who are down on their luck, or just average people who were neither fortunate nor unfortunate. She never encountered someone this lucky in all that time. Even those who passed her test by rolling high, they only had temporary luck, not something that she could make enough use of.
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Aydın Behram
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 34
Player's online availability : When I remember to post here.
Registered: Aug 7, 2017 9:42:44 GMT -8
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Post by Aydın Behram on Aug 11, 2017 4:40:07 GMT -8
Aydın smiles gleefully, saying "Is my case so exceptional that you offer your services for free? How excellent!" Following the instructions he was given, he places his hands upon the hands of the young woman. He watches carefully, almost distantly while she begins her divining.
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Penny Royalty
Established
On the Rise
Roleplay posts: 33
Age: 19
Physical Description: A young girl with green hair tied back in two ponytails. Amber Eyes.
Get Lucky's description: A pair of fuzzy dice with an eye on each 1 face. Each die has a pair of wings on the 4 face: one angelic, one demonic. The dice are connected by an umbilical chord through the center dot of each 3 face.
Clothes and Equipment: A small red hat with a black bow, Red corset, white blouse, Red skirt with white frills, Striped black leggings with white bell bottoms attached form the shin down, black shoes.
Registered: May 4, 2016 19:05:08 GMT -8
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Post by Penny Royalty on Aug 11, 2017 16:34:44 GMT -8
He's doing it! As they make contact with eachother, Penny's power activates to siphon luck. A fuzzy blue die with wings appears behind Penny, unseeable to most people but Aydın would be able to. The die precisely resembled the one on her sign with an eyeball on the 1 face, and a sort of umbilical cord came from it's bottom connecting it to Penny's back. Her ability was only half as strong as it used to be, but she could feel that it was enough. Not wanting the true nature of her ability to be obvious, she opts to stop siphoning. "You may remove your hands, I have finished. An accident is in your near future if you aren't careful, be cautious around water sir." Penny leans over to sip water from her glass with a straw. "I could tell you more, but being too conscious of your fate can be dangerous. Trying too hard to avoid something you know will happen can sometimes push you towards it happening guaranteed. If I were to read you again, I can't guarantee you'd like what I would tell you." If they had kept contact for too long, the curse would have been more severe and rewarding for Penny. She restrained herself from taking too much luck because didn't want to incur terrible wrath again like two years ago when she took Doobie du Shoobie 's luck. Penny had actually managed to put Doobie in a vegetative state, but his ally Ishmael of Barleigh had beaten her at a wager to restore Doobie to his former self. When Doobie woke up, he got payback on her and that was when she lost the nerve connections in her arms.
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Aydın Behram
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Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 34
Player's online availability : When I remember to post here.
Registered: Aug 7, 2017 9:42:44 GMT -8
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Post by Aydın Behram on Aug 24, 2017 18:59:15 GMT -8
Aydın pulls his hands back, glaring at the girl suspiciously. Speaking without the enthusiasm he had prior to the fortunetelling, he says, "It would seem nothing is truly free. I don't believe you are even an actual diviner; tell me, what is it you have done?"
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Penny Royalty
Established
On the Rise
Roleplay posts: 33
Age: 19
Physical Description: A young girl with green hair tied back in two ponytails. Amber Eyes.
Get Lucky's description: A pair of fuzzy dice with an eye on each 1 face. Each die has a pair of wings on the 4 face: one angelic, one demonic. The dice are connected by an umbilical chord through the center dot of each 3 face.
Clothes and Equipment: A small red hat with a black bow, Red corset, white blouse, Red skirt with white frills, Striped black leggings with white bell bottoms attached form the shin down, black shoes.
Registered: May 4, 2016 19:05:08 GMT -8
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Post by Penny Royalty on Aug 30, 2017 7:37:40 GMT -8
"What? Hey, my premonitions are true though, even if my power isn't as strong as it used to be. I may have deceived you about the price, but it's 100% authentic prediction. Check your wrist and you can see how sever your curse is.
On his wrist was a tattoo of a die with this value: 8LiPXFp|1-61-6
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Aydın Behram
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 34
Player's online availability : When I remember to post here.
Registered: Aug 7, 2017 9:42:44 GMT -8
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Post by Aydın Behram on Aug 30, 2017 14:52:35 GMT -8
Aydın looks at his wrist contemplatively. He does not respond with anger or malice, but instead asks "What does this mean? What is the nature of the curse you have put upon me?"
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Penny Royalty
Established
On the Rise
Roleplay posts: 33
Age: 19
Physical Description: A young girl with green hair tied back in two ponytails. Amber Eyes.
Get Lucky's description: A pair of fuzzy dice with an eye on each 1 face. Each die has a pair of wings on the 4 face: one angelic, one demonic. The dice are connected by an umbilical chord through the center dot of each 3 face.
Clothes and Equipment: A small red hat with a black bow, Red corset, white blouse, Red skirt with white frills, Striped black leggings with white bell bottoms attached form the shin down, black shoes.
Registered: May 4, 2016 19:05:08 GMT -8
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Post by Penny Royalty on Sept 2, 2017 6:57:50 GMT -8
"When I touch someone with my hands they will become cursed with a specific misfortune. I get a portion of your luck while you have to deal with a series of accidents." Penny is pleasantly surprised to see a whopping 6 face on his wrist, it looks like Penny's luck was coming back to her. "I am able to remove the curse of course, but there are risks involved... Waitress? I need a refill, please." One of the wait staff would come with a jug of water to refill Penny's glass. However, they would slip and the tray along with the jug would fly toward Aydın Behram ! Penny would use this opportunity to get out of the booth and rush for the exit, her useless arms dangling by he sides as she navigates around the people in the Inn.
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Aydın Behram
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 34
Player's online availability : When I remember to post here.
Registered: Aug 7, 2017 9:42:44 GMT -8
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Post by Aydın Behram on Sept 3, 2017 23:25:54 GMT -8
Aydın reactively raises his arms, shielding himself from the oncoming assortment of dishes, food, and drink. His bodyguard, Hamit, sees this commotion and the crippled girl running towards the door. Assuming that she had caused some trouble for his master, he springs towards the exit to block Penny Royalty from her escape.
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Penny Royalty
Established
On the Rise
Roleplay posts: 33
Age: 19
Physical Description: A young girl with green hair tied back in two ponytails. Amber Eyes.
Get Lucky's description: A pair of fuzzy dice with an eye on each 1 face. Each die has a pair of wings on the 4 face: one angelic, one demonic. The dice are connected by an umbilical chord through the center dot of each 3 face.
Clothes and Equipment: A small red hat with a black bow, Red corset, white blouse, Red skirt with white frills, Striped black leggings with white bell bottoms attached form the shin down, black shoes.
Registered: May 4, 2016 19:05:08 GMT -8
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Post by Penny Royalty on Sept 15, 2017 8:18:43 GMT -8
Penny hadn't thought of this, that the man had a goon with him. This man must be more important than she thought. She wasn't out of it yet though, Penny trusted the power of the luck she'd absorbed. She stopped right in front of the bodyguard and acted terrified as if she was being abducted.
"Eek! Somebody help me!" The pretty girl cried for help, pretending to be the victim in hopes a gullible white knight would come to her rescue and fight the man. If her plea for help didn't reach sympathetic ears though she'd have to come up with a new escape plan.
NT3Utxfa1-6 Not lucky enough.
After not hearing anyone immediately get up from their chairs she searched for another escape route toward the stairs that led to the rooms. While nobody got up to fight, atleast someone was concerned enough to want to figure out what's going on and would stand up after Penny ran past them.1-6
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Sept 18, 2017 9:57:38 GMT -8
Roxanne walked into the tavern, sitting down at a secluded corner booth. She was here to meet someone, a man she’d heard about only by reputation. She’d heard that he was a man who could find anything and anyone, and that was exactly what she needed. Glancing around, she sipped at her drink and tried her best to look inconspicuous. After all, it wouldn’t do to be seen hiring someone else to do her searching. She was a bounty hunter, someone who was paid to look for people. Who would hire a bounty hunter who needed help finding people?
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