Adjutant
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 140 
Registered: Mar 10, 2016 13:14:55 GMT -8
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Post by Adjutant on Mar 27, 2016 13:46:25 GMT -8
Altan walked over to the closest unoccupied table. He cracked the wax seal on the parchment he was holding. He unrolled it to reveal two sheets of paper. One was a contract, the other a writ.
"This contract states that you agree to hand over the item of our interest in exchange for funding for the expedition, whatever you might find in the ruins, and one thousand gold coins or the equivalent for each of the undersigned that accompanies the expedition. Please have all of your interested members sign. Any unsigned company members will not be paid, nor will you be reimbursed for their supplies. I will return tomorrow at high sun. Please have it ready by then."
Altan leaves the contract unrolled on the table, but places the writ in an inner pocket in his vest. He faces Feru and makes a slight bow, then wheels around and marches out the door.
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Krenna
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61 
Age: 19
Physical Description: Krenna is a half-orc, graced with more of her mother's human parentage than her father's orcan. She stands nearly six and half feet tall, athletic and well-built like her father's people. Her yellow-brown skin is clean and decorated by several well made tattoos. Shoulder length black hair with a center part is highlighted by stark white streaks at the front and decorated with small bird feathers in bright colors. A mole on her left cheek is the only obvious blemish, but her dark eyes and permanent smirk draw the eyes away from it.
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Clothes and Equipment: Krenna keeps her clothing and armor fastidiously clean. The bright red leather weave armor is supple and conforms to her musculature, weaving like a snake skin around her frame. Draped around her waist are several daggers and a long sword with a decorative hilt. A sanshin of her own making is always strapped to her back, giving the impression that it could snap at any time, but never actually doing so.
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Registered: Feb 21, 2016 15:48:17 GMT -8
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Post by Krenna on Mar 27, 2016 14:22:56 GMT -8
Krenna watched the exchange between Feru and Vanelle with mild curiosity. Feru was definitely getting the wrong idea bout Vanelle, but with all the advances she had to fend off from Oleanna already, she didn't want to get in the middle of that too.
Turning to relay Feru's orders to Roxy and Oleanna, Feru nearly ran right into Roxy, who had apparently decided to follow her out of the bath. "Feru wants us to sign some contract or something," she said to the white-haired warrior.
She walked back into the bath, and seeing Oleanna still in the tub, hollered across the room. "Dame, Feru has some contract she wants us to sign for the our membership."
Before the woman could get out of the bath, Krenna spun around and walked back out into the main room. When she got there, Vanelle had apparently gone upstairs to choose a room, and a older but dignified gentleman was conversing with Feru. It sounded like he, or someone he worked for, wanted to hire the company to retrieve something. That should make Feru quite happy.
Did Krenna hear that right, one thousand gold, plus acquisitions, per member? This guy was serious. Still, after her encounter with the rat-man, Krenna had no desire to go trekking across a desert. She may have given too little thought to the trials of adventuring...
Krenna walked over to where Feru had left the papers for the membership contract. "I'll still join the company. I can probably save cats from trees and find missing dogs and stuff," she thought to herself. Plus she wanted to be there when everyone got back from the job, to hear all the stories so she could make them into epics! She signed the contract and nodded at Roxy.
She suddenly felt a little under-dressed with not one but two men present. With her face flushed and an embarrassed smile, she grabbed a small bottle of wine and a glass from the bar and walked briskly passed the business deal and up the stairs towards her room.
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Syros
Established
Roleplay posts: 35
Physical Description: With white hair, an athletic frame and silver eyes, the man looks young and beautiful as many of the ancient heroes of old. He wears whatever he can afford, whatever suits him and whatever is practical. He carries with him his Titan Spear at all times, despite how impractical it can sometimes be.
Clothes and Equipment: Weapon: The Titan Spear is a legendary weapon, unbreakable, more than twice as long as a man... And crafted from the God's own forge. Its blade can cut through a mountain, if the right man wields it... And it harnesses the element of wind to increase its cutting power to the very edge. It is complimented at its blunt end by a chain that can be clipped to his left arm. It also has a second special property, one that allows it to be stored in a sub-space of The Precursor's being so that its size does not constantly cause issues. He can also of course, 'bring it out' at will.
Registered: Feb 18, 2016 19:07:00 GMT -8
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Post by Syros on Mar 28, 2016 16:04:38 GMT -8
"Would you like me to come, Feru?" He asked, standing up from his seat and meandering over to where the cat-woman and the strange man had spoken about the offered contract work. It sounded incredibly dangerous, enough so that Syros would worry for Feru's safety if he wasn't out there with her. In fact, although he only offered, he would more than likely end up joining her and the others on their mission whether they wanted him to or not; though they probably would.
"Expensive pay means dangerous work, so I'd feel much more comfortable if I did come with you."
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Dame Oleanna D'Ignis
Committed
Bloody politicians.
Roleplay posts: 96
Age: None of your damn business.
Physical Description: At 6' even, Oleanna is tall for an elven women. She wears heavy plate armor, most of the time. Underneath she has a lithe, toned body, with moderate curves.
She likes to keep her helmet on, as most find her face off putting. Her most noticeable feature is a scar, that begins just above her left eyebrow. It runs straight down her face, directly over her eye, and stops at her jaw line. Her left eye is a milky grey color, and it is surrounded by a stylized tattoo of a black sun. If it wasn't for the scar, Oleanna's face would be a mask of flawless elven beauty. She has a delicate jaw, dainty chin, full lips, high cheek bones, and her right eyes is a vibrant green. Her skin is alabaster in tone, and glows with health. Her vibrant red hair is kept in a short military cut, leaving her knife like ears visible.
She has a reputation among other wandering knights as being exceptionally fierce. She wields primarily wields sword and fire magic in combat. She can also use ice magic having advanced fair enough in her art to understand she can manipulate heat not just create fire. She rarely turns down jobs even if the pay is poor. She lead her own group of female mercenaries called the Crimson Ladies which she disbanded a few years ago. She has won quite a few tournaments and slain many powerful beasts in her time. She has traveled all over the world and can survive most any where either by living off the land or living by her sword.
Clothes and Equipment: Plate armor, tower shield, long sword, water skin, travel rations, War horse, Lance, long bow and quiver, spell book, and the sun tattoo which acts as her magical focus.
Registered: Nov 18, 2015 12:07:10 GMT -8
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Post by Dame Oleanna D'Ignis on Mar 28, 2016 16:49:09 GMT -8
Oleanna groaned when Krenna told her she had to get out of the bath. Every time she got comfy. Grumbling the elf wraps a towel around herself and heads downstairs. With her perfectly toned, and supple body she would be a vision of beauty. The issue was her face. She had the exquisite exotic features of an elf. The issue is her scowl, when combined with her scar, made it hard to have inappropriate thoughts about her. She snatched up the quill and scrawls her name on the contract.
"What's this about another job?"
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Feru din Narith
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 143
Age: 31
Physical Description: At slightly-above-average, Feru is a sturdy 5'7" and lightly muscular. For the most part, she is a normal-looking girl, with lightly-tanned skin, brown hair that falls to mid-thigh, and jade green eyes. Oh, did I mention the cat ears and fluffy cat tail? Yes. Those should probably be noted.
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Clothes and Equipment: Habitually, Feru wears a layered outfit mostly comprised of white and grey with shades of purple, and golden accents. A short darkish-purple skirt covers her from hips to upper-thighs, with greyish leggings covering the remainder of her long legs. Atop that rests a light purple vest with dark purple piping and buttons, secured by a grey belt around her waist. Beneath the vest is a short-sleeved shirt in shades of grey and gold piping, with a high collar that comes just beneath her chin. Over the vest is a long, sleeveless coat with a white fur collar, separated at the sides for ease of movement. Completing the look are gauntlets and boots in grey, with gold accents. Ever at her side is the over-sized, long-handled sword that she has affectionately dubbed "Meatwhacker", because of the sound it makes when hitting a fleshy creature.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 11:07:26 GMT -8
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Post by Feru din Narith on Mar 28, 2016 17:03:37 GMT -8
Listening to the man speak, she nodded. "It'll be ready." Watching as the man left, she saw Roxy present at one end of the room, and Oleanna coming in in a towel.. all she was missing was Krenna, Vanelle, and Tinker, of course. Looking at Syros when he spoke, her gaze softened. He was worried about her safety... That warmed her heart. Nodding slightly, she spoke, her voice quiet. "There won't be much privacy, but.. I'd really like it if ya came, yeah. I'd feel better with ya there."
With that private moment over with, she cleared her throat and bellowed in the direction of the stairs. "OI. Krenna, Vanelle; get your butts down here!" For a woman who wasn't terribly tall, she sure had a set of lungs on her. Once Krenna and Vanelle were descended, she gestured for everyone to gather 'round the table where she stood with the contract left behind, looking at each of them in turn as she spoke; Krenna, Dame Oleanna D'Ignis, Roxanne Fletcher, and @ladyvanelle. "So we just got offered a really lucrative job. Ya don't have to come, but honestly, it's a big deal - sort of an 'all hands on deck' kinda thing. We're going to Sakand, and if ya heard the news outta there lately, the place is in the hands of a pretty nasty government, so that's the basic danger, on top of the other crap."
Moving over to the contract, she dipped quill in inkwell and quickly scrawled her name, then stepped aside. "It's a thousand gold for each person who agrees to go, plus expenses for supplies, and whatever ya can carry outta the place we're goin'. Take that into account, weigh it against the danger, and decide for yourselves." Moving away to stand next to Syros, she propped her hip against the table and crossed her arms, leaning so that her side was pressed up against his, taking comfort from his sturdy presence. This would be a big job. It was also hella dangerous. She was worried for herself.. and her girls. Because they were hers - her crew, her responsibility. More than that.. she was worried something would happen to Syros.
Shit. Maybe she was falling in love with him.
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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 Apr 2, 2016 14:45:12 GMT -8
Roxy's eyes widen when Feru mentions the price.
"A job? With big pay? Sounds good, I'm in...wait, what is it?"
She eyes Vanelle curiously, unsure as to who the busty newcomer is.
"Hey, are you new? Or were you just not in when I joined up? I'm Roxy..."
Taking another sip of her wine, she gives Vanelle a suspicious glance. What was it that Gran always said? Never trust a lady who...something or other. She can't quite remember at the moment, but it was something relevant.
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Syros
Established
Roleplay posts: 35
Physical Description: With white hair, an athletic frame and silver eyes, the man looks young and beautiful as many of the ancient heroes of old. He wears whatever he can afford, whatever suits him and whatever is practical. He carries with him his Titan Spear at all times, despite how impractical it can sometimes be.
Clothes and Equipment: Weapon: The Titan Spear is a legendary weapon, unbreakable, more than twice as long as a man... And crafted from the God's own forge. Its blade can cut through a mountain, if the right man wields it... And it harnesses the element of wind to increase its cutting power to the very edge. It is complimented at its blunt end by a chain that can be clipped to his left arm. It also has a second special property, one that allows it to be stored in a sub-space of The Precursor's being so that its size does not constantly cause issues. He can also of course, 'bring it out' at will.
Registered: Feb 18, 2016 19:07:00 GMT -8
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Post by Syros on Apr 4, 2016 6:01:33 GMT -8
"I'm sure we'll be able to find some privacy here or there," Syros replied to Feru. "Either way, I'm not simply going to stay here and let you and your companions go on this dangerous mission alone. I'll be there to help as much as I can, I swear."
He had little else to say after that, so instead retreated back into silence and listened to what Feru told the others about their upcoming quest while she seemed to lean into his side. He subconsciously found his arm going around her, holding her to him as though worry was beginning to set in his mind that he might lose her to this job. He couldn't shake the bad feeling he had about it, but he had no real evidence to back his concerns.
He supposed he would just have to wait and see what the future brought.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 7:37:03 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2016 20:22:18 GMT -8
Vanelle made her way down from the half-decorated room, giving a little tsk to herself as she did. The door closed behind her, and the lock glowed for a moment before the fashionably -- and sensually -- dressed Vanelle made her way down at Feru's holler.
She came into the room as the half-naked Oleanna did, making a brow perch on Vanelle's lovely face. Still, she said nothing, letting her eyes travel to Krenna and the way she was blushing in the presence of men. The sorceress took in the employer's countenance, and Feru's, before she looked Roxanne's way.
Vanelle smiled, polite and warm as she had been since she'd entered the B&B. Even her winks had been at best only playful. She was aware that she was endowed and didn't blame any who looked. It was quite another thing to make a comment, or try to touch what wasn't yours.
"Roxy, a pleasure to meet you. I am Lady Vanelle," she introduced herself, holding out her hand and shaking Roxy's, should it be offered. Her gaze slipped back over to Feru, however. "Truly whatever we can carry?" she asked as she stepped up to take the quill from the bath-towel-clad Oleanna and bend over to sign her name.
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Krenna
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 19
Physical Description: Krenna is a half-orc, graced with more of her mother's human parentage than her father's orcan. She stands nearly six and half feet tall, athletic and well-built like her father's people. Her yellow-brown skin is clean and decorated by several well made tattoos. Shoulder length black hair with a center part is highlighted by stark white streaks at the front and decorated with small bird feathers in bright colors. A mole on her left cheek is the only obvious blemish, but her dark eyes and permanent smirk draw the eyes away from it.
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Clothes and Equipment: Krenna keeps her clothing and armor fastidiously clean. The bright red leather weave armor is supple and conforms to her musculature, weaving like a snake skin around her frame. Draped around her waist are several daggers and a long sword with a decorative hilt. A sanshin of her own making is always strapped to her back, giving the impression that it could snap at any time, but never actually doing so.
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Registered: Feb 21, 2016 15:48:17 GMT -8
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Post by Krenna on Apr 8, 2016 17:43:37 GMT -8
After putting on some less revealing clothing, Krenna heads down to the common room where the rest of the members are gathered. She takes them all in: the seasoned adventurers Roxanne and Oleanna; the fearless cat woman and her new friend; the new girl who was 50% glamour and 100% confidence. She was outmoded by these people. I'll just slow them down on a mission like this, she told herself.
She walked over to Feru, hoping not to interrupt anything between her and Syros. Quietly, she spoke to the leader, "Feru, I don't think I'm good enough for something like this yet. I think it would be better if I stayed here and picked up the little jobs that come in while you're gone, maybe recruit some more able-bodied folks, and keep an eye on the place." Krenna didn't want to look weak in front of her boss, but she felt that Feru would understand it was for the good of the team.
She waited for Feru's response before introducing herself to the newest recruit.
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Dame Oleanna D'Ignis
Committed
Bloody politicians.
Roleplay posts: 96
Age: None of your damn business.
Physical Description: At 6' even, Oleanna is tall for an elven women. She wears heavy plate armor, most of the time. Underneath she has a lithe, toned body, with moderate curves.
She likes to keep her helmet on, as most find her face off putting. Her most noticeable feature is a scar, that begins just above her left eyebrow. It runs straight down her face, directly over her eye, and stops at her jaw line. Her left eye is a milky grey color, and it is surrounded by a stylized tattoo of a black sun. If it wasn't for the scar, Oleanna's face would be a mask of flawless elven beauty. She has a delicate jaw, dainty chin, full lips, high cheek bones, and her right eyes is a vibrant green. Her skin is alabaster in tone, and glows with health. Her vibrant red hair is kept in a short military cut, leaving her knife like ears visible.
She has a reputation among other wandering knights as being exceptionally fierce. She wields primarily wields sword and fire magic in combat. She can also use ice magic having advanced fair enough in her art to understand she can manipulate heat not just create fire. She rarely turns down jobs even if the pay is poor. She lead her own group of female mercenaries called the Crimson Ladies which she disbanded a few years ago. She has won quite a few tournaments and slain many powerful beasts in her time. She has traveled all over the world and can survive most any where either by living off the land or living by her sword.
Clothes and Equipment: Plate armor, tower shield, long sword, water skin, travel rations, War horse, Lance, long bow and quiver, spell book, and the sun tattoo which acts as her magical focus.
Registered: Nov 18, 2015 12:07:10 GMT -8
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Post by Dame Oleanna D'Ignis on Apr 8, 2016 19:19:35 GMT -8
Sakand? Huh been a while since she went to the desert. She was a big fan of it, mostly because she was more or less invincible on the dunes. Though she couldn't heal herself she could draw energy from heat. Out there in the blazing sun she had an almost endless supply. Whatever was waiting out there couldn't be all that bad.
"Yeah sure count me in. Also hello Vanelle, I am Dame Oleanna."
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Feru din Narith
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 143
Age: 31
Physical Description: At slightly-above-average, Feru is a sturdy 5'7" and lightly muscular. For the most part, she is a normal-looking girl, with lightly-tanned skin, brown hair that falls to mid-thigh, and jade green eyes. Oh, did I mention the cat ears and fluffy cat tail? Yes. Those should probably be noted.
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Clothes and Equipment: Habitually, Feru wears a layered outfit mostly comprised of white and grey with shades of purple, and golden accents. A short darkish-purple skirt covers her from hips to upper-thighs, with greyish leggings covering the remainder of her long legs. Atop that rests a light purple vest with dark purple piping and buttons, secured by a grey belt around her waist. Beneath the vest is a short-sleeved shirt in shades of grey and gold piping, with a high collar that comes just beneath her chin. Over the vest is a long, sleeveless coat with a white fur collar, separated at the sides for ease of movement. Completing the look are gauntlets and boots in grey, with gold accents. Ever at her side is the over-sized, long-handled sword that she has affectionately dubbed "Meatwhacker", because of the sound it makes when hitting a fleshy creature.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 11:07:26 GMT -8
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Post by Feru din Narith on Apr 8, 2016 19:32:17 GMT -8
When Krenna approached, Feru moved a bit away from Syros and looked at the bard, wondering what she had to say. The explanation was unanticipated, but after mulling it over for a few minutes, Feru decided it made sense. Nodding thoughtfully, she moved just a touch further away from the rest and lowered her voice, speaking to Krenna in what was clearly a confidential manner. "That's actually a really good idea, Krenna, and I'm glad ya suggested it. Ya stay here and take care of things while we're gone, and.. if we don't come back.. well it's just you and Tinker so take care of each other."
Lightly patting the half-Orc on the shoulder, she moved back over to where Syros was leaning and looked at her girls. Herself, Syros, Roxy, Oleanna, and Vanelle... It would have to do. "Alright ladies, if you're comin', sign the contract. Then get a good night's sleep, 'cause tomorrow, we're all goin' to make sure we've got top of the line gear, enchantments, and supplies. Then we'll set out the next day. Any questions, concerns, or comments?" Feru eyed them all levelly, waiting to hear if there were, in fact, any of the aforementioned things to be had.
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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 Apr 8, 2016 19:44:35 GMT -8
Roxanne takes the paper, but hesitates before signing.
"Yes, actually. What is this job? What are we even doing? I don't want to sign something if I don't know what it entails."
Casting another suspicious glance towards Vanelle, she continues.
"Where is it in Sakland? What kind of place even is Sakland? What's our goal? We don't know anything about this, Feru. You can't expect us to jump in blind. That would be silly. We need information, we need facts. Even the basic stuff, like what we need to prepare for. Anything at all. Can't you give us anything?"
She frowns, surprised at her own outburst.
"I've signed up for things blind before, and it's never turned on well. Give us something to go on, Feru. Who's hiring us?"
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Feru din Narith
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 143
Age: 31
Physical Description: At slightly-above-average, Feru is a sturdy 5'7" and lightly muscular. For the most part, she is a normal-looking girl, with lightly-tanned skin, brown hair that falls to mid-thigh, and jade green eyes. Oh, did I mention the cat ears and fluffy cat tail? Yes. Those should probably be noted.
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Clothes and Equipment: Habitually, Feru wears a layered outfit mostly comprised of white and grey with shades of purple, and golden accents. A short darkish-purple skirt covers her from hips to upper-thighs, with greyish leggings covering the remainder of her long legs. Atop that rests a light purple vest with dark purple piping and buttons, secured by a grey belt around her waist. Beneath the vest is a short-sleeved shirt in shades of grey and gold piping, with a high collar that comes just beneath her chin. Over the vest is a long, sleeveless coat with a white fur collar, separated at the sides for ease of movement. Completing the look are gauntlets and boots in grey, with gold accents. Ever at her side is the over-sized, long-handled sword that she has affectionately dubbed "Meatwhacker", because of the sound it makes when hitting a fleshy creature.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 11:07:26 GMT -8
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Post by Feru din Narith on Apr 8, 2016 19:57:57 GMT -8
Tapdancing monkeys, what did the girl want from her? "Listen Rox, I ain't got much in the way of details to give; we don't get the location or what exactly we're after till everyone signs up. All I know is it's some item, and it's somewhere in Sakand. We'll get the specifics tomorrow. Sakand is a desert, there ain't much else to tell. The client is some rich guy. That ain't enough for ya, don't sign your name."
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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 Apr 8, 2016 20:01:19 GMT -8
"Hmmph."
Roxanne grumbles, but signs the contract. It can't be that difficult, after all, and the money is good. Plus, Feru had mentioned looting privileges. That's always fun.
"Alright, then. We'll find your yet-unnamed item, and deliver it to your yet-unnamed guy. In an area of political strife. Sounds good, there's nothing that can possibly go wrong."
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Salam
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Age: 25
Physical Description: Race: Kitsune
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145lbs
Skin: Caucasian
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Forest Glade Green
Has ears and tail of a fox, fur being light brown same as his hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Basic clothing consists of darkened clothing that fit his figure loosely. Colours mainly consisting of browns and blacks. Has three sets of clothing, all of the same description.
Armor: Consists of Padded Leather dyed to a black colour. Meant to help keep him safe when traversing ancient ruins and caves. Gives him a bit more defensive capabilities while allowing him access to his full maneuverability.
Weapons: Wanting to keep himself light, he only carries a Short Sword and Dagger. Light weapons that he uses to mainly deflect and parry attacks rather than attack himself.
Registered: Mar 14, 2016 10:49:17 GMT -8
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Post by Salam on Apr 10, 2016 19:47:04 GMT -8
Salam wonders the city for a good long time before he finally finds the place he is looking for. Bolts & Brawlers Co. sounds like the place the job advertisement mentioned. Might as well go in and see if luck prevails. He opens the front door of the building and timidly walks into the structure, not moving far beyond the initial threshold.
Looking around, somewhat confused by the interior of the place, he hadn't expected it to look exactly like an inn. It threw him off his mental podium, causing him to misstep and face plant the floor, causing a rather loud bang. Salam clung his head in one of his paws as he slowly got up. "Ah ta ta ta. Way to make a first impression Salam. Real smooth." He gets back up and looks around once more, orientating himself hopefully before someone comes in and sees him in such a state.
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Feru din Narith
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 143
Age: 31
Physical Description: At slightly-above-average, Feru is a sturdy 5'7" and lightly muscular. For the most part, she is a normal-looking girl, with lightly-tanned skin, brown hair that falls to mid-thigh, and jade green eyes. Oh, did I mention the cat ears and fluffy cat tail? Yes. Those should probably be noted.
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Clothes and Equipment: Habitually, Feru wears a layered outfit mostly comprised of white and grey with shades of purple, and golden accents. A short darkish-purple skirt covers her from hips to upper-thighs, with greyish leggings covering the remainder of her long legs. Atop that rests a light purple vest with dark purple piping and buttons, secured by a grey belt around her waist. Beneath the vest is a short-sleeved shirt in shades of grey and gold piping, with a high collar that comes just beneath her chin. Over the vest is a long, sleeveless coat with a white fur collar, separated at the sides for ease of movement. Completing the look are gauntlets and boots in grey, with gold accents. Ever at her side is the over-sized, long-handled sword that she has affectionately dubbed "Meatwhacker", because of the sound it makes when hitting a fleshy creature.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 11:07:26 GMT -8
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Post by Feru din Narith on Apr 10, 2016 20:09:32 GMT -8
An ear flicked toward the door when she heard it open, and Feru half-turned to look and see who was coming in. Was it Tinker returning? Oh, nope. It was some weird fox-guy. She rolled her eyes as he tripped over himself and crashed face-first into the floor, then turned back to the crew with a sigh. "Save your questions for a minute, ladies. Talk amongst yourselves. Lemme deal with this and I'll be right back to finish this discussion."
Turning away from the girls and Syros, she moved toward Salam, propping her hands on her hips and eyeing him curiously. "Can I help ya? If you're lookin' to hire us, you'll need to come back tomorrow." Surely that was the only reason this man.. thing.. could be here. The Bolts and Brawlers were rather gaining a name for themselves as an all-female mercenary crew, and Feru kinda wanted to keep it that way. Notoriety was always a good thing. That was how people like their current client found them, after all! Her tail swished behind her as those furry ears swiveled toward him, waiting for a response.
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Salam
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Age: 25
Physical Description: Race: Kitsune
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145lbs
Skin: Caucasian
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Forest Glade Green
Has ears and tail of a fox, fur being light brown same as his hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Basic clothing consists of darkened clothing that fit his figure loosely. Colours mainly consisting of browns and blacks. Has three sets of clothing, all of the same description.
Armor: Consists of Padded Leather dyed to a black colour. Meant to help keep him safe when traversing ancient ruins and caves. Gives him a bit more defensive capabilities while allowing him access to his full maneuverability.
Weapons: Wanting to keep himself light, he only carries a Short Sword and Dagger. Light weapons that he uses to mainly deflect and parry attacks rather than attack himself.
Registered: Mar 14, 2016 10:49:17 GMT -8
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Post by Salam on Apr 10, 2016 20:24:09 GMT -8
Salam didn't notice that cat lady approached him at the door. When he did notice, it was when she spoke, which made him jump slightly, yet noticeably. Scratching the back of his head, he smiled sheepishly to her. "Umm, actually I am here for a job, though it isn't to hire you, but to actually join you. The poster said to speak to a Miss Narith about a managerial position. Could I please speak with her?" Salam adopted a more relaxed stance after he was done speaking, never losing his little smile and gentle gleam in his eyes as he looked squarely into Feru's face.
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Feru din Narith
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 143
Age: 31
Physical Description: At slightly-above-average, Feru is a sturdy 5'7" and lightly muscular. For the most part, she is a normal-looking girl, with lightly-tanned skin, brown hair that falls to mid-thigh, and jade green eyes. Oh, did I mention the cat ears and fluffy cat tail? Yes. Those should probably be noted.
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Clothes and Equipment: Habitually, Feru wears a layered outfit mostly comprised of white and grey with shades of purple, and golden accents. A short darkish-purple skirt covers her from hips to upper-thighs, with greyish leggings covering the remainder of her long legs. Atop that rests a light purple vest with dark purple piping and buttons, secured by a grey belt around her waist. Beneath the vest is a short-sleeved shirt in shades of grey and gold piping, with a high collar that comes just beneath her chin. Over the vest is a long, sleeveless coat with a white fur collar, separated at the sides for ease of movement. Completing the look are gauntlets and boots in grey, with gold accents. Ever at her side is the over-sized, long-handled sword that she has affectionately dubbed "Meatwhacker", because of the sound it makes when hitting a fleshy creature.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 11:07:26 GMT -8
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Post by Feru din Narith on Apr 10, 2016 20:38:00 GMT -8
Her brows shot up when the man said he was here for a job, and she was on the verge of telling him now wasn't a good time when he continued. Then her brow furrowed, and Feru uttered a low, feline growl. "Ah, crap, some of those things are still up? I thought I'd had 'em all taken down." Crossing her arms, she shifted her weight onto her right leg and cocked her hip, peering at the guy with a tilted head.
"Sorry, fella, but the position's been filled. Or, well, my wayward partner decided we don't need a manager and has been handlin' everythin' herself, along with a small army of assistants. I thought all the flyers had been taken down." She paused, considered a moment, and then shrugged. "I mean, if ya want to be one of the assistants, help make sure the place is kept stocked in what we need, then.. sure. But ya wouldn't really be managin' anythin'." She rolled her shoulders in a shrug and flicked her ears outward, giving him a semi-apologetic smirk that said, 'It is what it is, what can ya do?'
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Salam
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Age: 25
Physical Description: Race: Kitsune
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145lbs
Skin: Caucasian
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Forest Glade Green
Has ears and tail of a fox, fur being light brown same as his hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Basic clothing consists of darkened clothing that fit his figure loosely. Colours mainly consisting of browns and blacks. Has three sets of clothing, all of the same description.
Armor: Consists of Padded Leather dyed to a black colour. Meant to help keep him safe when traversing ancient ruins and caves. Gives him a bit more defensive capabilities while allowing him access to his full maneuverability.
Weapons: Wanting to keep himself light, he only carries a Short Sword and Dagger. Light weapons that he uses to mainly deflect and parry attacks rather than attack himself.
Registered: Mar 14, 2016 10:49:17 GMT -8
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Post by Salam on Apr 10, 2016 20:50:34 GMT -8
Salam's smile only grew as there was a prospect of occupation at this establishment. He could only give a light chuckle while his tail shifted back and forth. "Heheh, well I guess I can take it that you are Miss Narith then? It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am Salam The Kitsune, and being an assistant would work just fine with me, more than I actually thought would be offered. Afterall, one has to work ones way into a company from the bottom up right?" He bowed low complete with a right arm sweep to his left shoulder with his introduction. His smile border lined one of childish glee at the prospect of actually finding a job with an established company, rather than random and unreliable requiring travel and massive health hazards.
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Feru din Narith
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 143
Age: 31
Physical Description: At slightly-above-average, Feru is a sturdy 5'7" and lightly muscular. For the most part, she is a normal-looking girl, with lightly-tanned skin, brown hair that falls to mid-thigh, and jade green eyes. Oh, did I mention the cat ears and fluffy cat tail? Yes. Those should probably be noted.
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Clothes and Equipment: Habitually, Feru wears a layered outfit mostly comprised of white and grey with shades of purple, and golden accents. A short darkish-purple skirt covers her from hips to upper-thighs, with greyish leggings covering the remainder of her long legs. Atop that rests a light purple vest with dark purple piping and buttons, secured by a grey belt around her waist. Beneath the vest is a short-sleeved shirt in shades of grey and gold piping, with a high collar that comes just beneath her chin. Over the vest is a long, sleeveless coat with a white fur collar, separated at the sides for ease of movement. Completing the look are gauntlets and boots in grey, with gold accents. Ever at her side is the over-sized, long-handled sword that she has affectionately dubbed "Meatwhacker", because of the sound it makes when hitting a fleshy creature.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 11:07:26 GMT -8
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Post by Feru din Narith on Apr 10, 2016 21:07:52 GMT -8
"It's din Narith, actually, but yeah, I'm Feru. Nice to meetcha." Well, he was okay with working his way up from the bottom? Fine by her. She shrugged, and stepped back a bit. "My partner, Tinker, is out, at the moment. And I'll be leavin' in a couple of days on a big job. So you'll be workin' under the instruction of Krenna Low-Tone, our resident bard, while I'm gone. If Tinker shows up while I'm gone, then she's the boss. You've got your choice of rooms upstairs as long as it's not already claimed."
Eyeing the fox-man curiously, she jerked her head toward the stairs to indicate the upstairs area, then flicked her tail toward two hallways. "Hallway on the right leads to the kitchens and baths. One on the left leads to the office and storage areas. Any questions?" She figured it was all self-explanatory, but it didn't hurt to ask, right?
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