Taingaard
Dedicated
Land of The Thousand Faces
Roleplay posts: 125
Age: 1100
Registered: Jul 9, 2018 12:06:58 GMT -8
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Post by Taingaard on Jul 11, 2018 14:08:53 GMT -8
The Skulhøy bulwark is the first thing that meets the traveler who is heading to Skulhøy and they will want to know who you are and what you intend to do in your stay in Skulhøy.
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Taingaard
Dedicated
Land of The Thousand Faces
Roleplay posts: 125
Age: 1100
Registered: Jul 9, 2018 12:06:58 GMT -8
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Post by Taingaard on Nov 2, 2018 0:26:51 GMT -8
Roxanne Fletcher (Since you're already on land, you can just go here) Brunn's liquor might have a say in her not feeling cold because up in Skulhøy region it was definitely getting colder. Frosty it was not, but neither was it a warm spring in Isra - and certainly not today. As Roxanne approached the massive gates to Skulhøy she would hear a load roar as the gates went up and the sound of hooves on the ground would be heard as a dozen soldiers rode out on horses with their captain leading the charge on an armored grizzly bear. The soldiers wouldn't notice Roxanne until the last moment where the captain pulled his reins and avoided riding right through her. However the captain quickly circled around and and signaled his soldiers to follow him as he slowly approached Roxanne though his lieutenant seemed not to understand why they would make a halt since they were in such a hurry. "Who... Are you?" he asked firmly and frowned removing the helmet for a moment revealing a young but scared face with shoulder long brown hair and a build that might in someway having you think about dwarves, though he was about as tall as Roxanne. "The city is closed for tourists right now with the crisis going on, you should head back where you came from... unless you have been summoned?" he spoke quickly.
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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 Nov 29, 2018 17:42:51 GMT -8
Roxanne wrapped her torn, ragged coat around herself as she walked up the road, wishing for something warmer. Why couldn't that damned shapeshifter have shapeshifted himself into some pants, instead of tearing up her favorite coat. Perhaps she'd be able to find a new one here somewhere, made of rabbit fur or bear pelts or baby seals. Nice coats were expensive, though, and she still had yet to find a job that paid cash. However, her internal lament over the state of her coat was interrupted abruptly by the mounted patrol as it thundered forth from the gate. She'd never seen anyone ride a bear before, much less an armored one, and was just about to jump out of the way when he jerked on the reins and stopped his mount. As he explained the closure of the city, she frowned. What was going on?
"Crisis? I hadn't heard of any crisis. I was told there was work to be found up here. And what do you mean by summoned? I was told to come here by Brunn, the man who works at the docks down in Brynjefors. I'm Roxanne, and I certainly wouldn't call myself a tourist. What kind of crisis is it? Are you looking for help?"
Perhaps it was a monster crisis, Roxanne thought. That would be right up her alley, and just the thing to make some extra cash and get her coat repaired or replaced. These soldiers seemed awfully agitated though, and in a terrible rush. What could possibly be happening?
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Taingaard
Dedicated
Land of The Thousand Faces
Roleplay posts: 125
Age: 1100
Registered: Jul 9, 2018 12:06:58 GMT -8
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Post by Taingaard on Dec 1, 2018 7:48:01 GMT -8
"You haven't heard of it? Well it started a few days ago so I guess some of the southern areas haven't heard about it yet." he said and scratched his head. "I don't know any Brunn, but if you reckon you have the guts to help out in battle, you should definitely come along." the man said and eyed Roxanne's sword. "We have to move now so if you're joining us jump onto the back of 'Ol' Furry' here and grab on tight!" he said and tugged the reins to have the bear kneel down so Roxanne could better mount it. Once Roxanne had jumped up on the bear he would have it rise again before they raced ahead towards their target.
"The thing is - this is the frontier up here and all the really nasty beasts and monsters all live north of here - mainly because we're here driving the back. But lately they've seemed to come down the mountains and out of their swamps and caves seeking food in the nearby villages. First it was sheep, cows and chickens, but larger groups have threatened the peace and we fear that one of the outer most villages, Salrod, might have suffered even worse. We had a runner down here earlier today that told of hordes of creatures attacking the village in the night. Frankly we fear the worst." he said and turned his head back towards Roxanne who's coat might have been suffering even more from the branches that ripped into it as the roads here were neither paved nor prepared for this kind of rushed travel.
"Are you still with me back there?" he asked with a grin as the bear rushed through the woods with his men chasing it. "By the way I'm Korli! What was your name again?" he asked as he seemed to be perfectly able to balance both the act of controlling the bear and doing meaningful conversation with Roxanne at the same time. "Also that fur coat looks far too fragile to have been from Taingaard origin - from where do you hail?"
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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 Dec 31, 2018 21:21:27 GMT -8
Roxanne wasn't sure what was going on exactly as the man offered her a seat on his bear, but it certainly seemed like a job, so she hopped on. It was rather strange, sitting on a bear. She was no stranger to horses, and considered herself quite good at riding. However, this was her first time riding bearback, and she found it somewhat difficult to hold onto the much wider steed. She held on tight, letting out a disappointed sigh as the sharp branches caught and tore at her beloved coat.
"Monsters? Beasts? Well, that's not so bad, is it? I'm a monster hunter by trade. What sort of creatures do you get up here? Wolves, I'd imagine?"
The bear jolted, and she clung on desperately, not wanting to be thrown off at this speed. How was the man staying on with such ease? Who rode bears, anyways? They seemed awfully impractical. How much could this "ol Furry" cost to feed?
"I'm still on, but just barely. My name is Roxanne! I live in Isra, but I'm from Asgeir originally. And yes, this coat really isn't suited for Taingaard. I'll have to get a new one soon, it's so cold here. Why do you ride a bear, by the way? How did you train this one? I've never heard of anyone training a bear before."
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Korli
New
Roleplay posts: 2
Age: 28
Physical Description: A muscular man with distinct facial contours and nearly black hair drawn into a braided ponytail extending down below his shoulders and his head closely shaved but for the top. Dons a quality full beard telling his enemies that "I am elegant yet ferocious in battle."
Is about average to slightly below average of height.
Clothes and Equipment: Often wears large fur capes or fur lined armor to keep the heat and often with gloves and boots to match. Is normally wearing his claymore enchanted with the magic of frost.
Allegiances: Taingaard
Registered: Jan 2, 2019 13:49:16 GMT -8
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Post by Korli on Jan 2, 2019 15:23:13 GMT -8
Korli frowned and turned his head towards Roxanne for a moment again. "Monster hunter..?" he asked as he seemed to doubt that for a moment, but he had met many who had proved him wrong in the end. "Then you're more than needed!" he said and gave her a genuine smile deciding to believe her as not many would willingly jump on a bear in the prospect of fighting monsters. "However don't expect wolves, they are but pets in comparison. There is a reason while I'm riding ol' husky here." he said his smile turning wry. "No the beasts and monsters are far more vile. Some quite intelligent while others are more like the force of nature - I hope you're a seasoned monster hunter." he said with a bit of humor to his voice.
"Unfortunately we don't yet know who these bastards are, but we're going to find out." he said decisively. "If you're still hanging on, grab even tighter!" he warned her as the bear suddenly starting running even faster through the woods hoping Roxanne could handle such a beast between her legs. Korli listened to Roxanne but as they raced through the woods he had no longer much mental room for answering her questions immediately. 'So many questions, who would expect me to answer all those right now?' he thought with a faint grin. A little while later however Korli raised his hand and they made pause in a small clearing and the bear lay down on the stomach allowing Korli and Roxanne to dismount.
"He just needs a short while to relax and now that we're getting closer to the village it's best to give him a bit of time to read the scent in the air also. If there are any after us or in front of us he'll tell us." Korli said and padded the large brown bear on the shoulder as it made a baritone grunt.
"I did listen to what you asked and I'll answer you now. This bear is indeed one I've tamed myself, and if you said you're from Asgeir and lived in Isra you wouldn't know that it was old Taingaard tradition for us living in Skulhøy to tame wild bears and ride to war in them - but I'm the first in more than a hundred years to take up the tradition." he said with some pride to his voice. "To why I believe I've already told you - he's quite handy in a battle. Aren't there anyone in Isra that trains wild beasts or befriends them?" Korli asked slightly surprised.
"You need something to eat?" he suddenly asked thinking she had traveled far and had had no rest before she was picked up and tossed into battle. Korli offered her a satchel containing something akin to jerky in the case she needed it.
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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 Jan 2, 2019 22:32:16 GMT -8
Roxanne held on for dear life as the beast beneath her bucked and bounced its way down the road. It certainly wasn't the most comfortable thing she'd ever ridden, but she definitely couldn't argue with the speed. How did one train a bear, she wondered. How could anyone convince such an animal to follow directions, much less ride it? Clearly this Korli was someone of particular talent.
"I'm definitely no novice," she responded. "I've slain quite a number of fearsome things, you know. It sounds like you really do have quite a problem on your hands, though. I'm sure I'll be able to help, it definitely sounds interesting."
Once they stopped,Roxanne hopped off and watched the beast sniff the air as she stretched out her sore muscles. She'd always known that bears had keen noses, but she'd only ever seen them used to find berries and honey trees. Who would have thought that one could be trained to detect monsters? It was like a dog, a much larger and stronger dog that could be ridden. For a moment, Roxanne almost wished she had a bear of her own...until she thought about how much it would cost to feed such a creature.
"That's incredible that you were able to tame him," she said. "It's quite a feat. How did you learn to do it? Did you figure it out on your own, or did you look over ancient texts? I can tell how he'd be useful. People in Isra train animals too, but they're usually much smaller. Horses, dogs, geese, pigeons, beetles...you know, ordinary things."
She accepted the bag of jerky gratefully and took a bite, nearly cracking a tooth. It was incredibly hard and dry, perhaps some of the hardest meat she'd ever had in her mouth. Did Taingaardians just have stronger teeth than she did? Regardless, she was still hungry, and took to chewing the jerky very slowly and carefully until it softened up. The smoked meat may not have been as good as a bottle of brandevin, but it was still rejuvenating.
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Korli
New
Roleplay posts: 2
Age: 28
Physical Description: A muscular man with distinct facial contours and nearly black hair drawn into a braided ponytail extending down below his shoulders and his head closely shaved but for the top. Dons a quality full beard telling his enemies that "I am elegant yet ferocious in battle."
Is about average to slightly below average of height.
Clothes and Equipment: Often wears large fur capes or fur lined armor to keep the heat and often with gloves and boots to match. Is normally wearing his claymore enchanted with the magic of frost.
Allegiances: Taingaard
Registered: Jan 2, 2019 13:49:16 GMT -8
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Post by Korli on Jan 8, 2019 5:41:47 GMT -8
She definitely seemed ready to deal with anything that came her way and Korli was quite eager to see what she going for her when she really put her mind and body into it. "Taming bears is something that have run in the blood of us Skulhøy people for so many generations now. They say we have a special connection to these beasts which allows us to communicate with them more freely than other people." Korli said and couldn't help smiling slightly feeling proud as she commended his efforts.
"But to be honest I think everyone can do it if they have they have the right intention. The bear has to feel comfortable around you and the first thing you'll do is to make physical contact with it so it will get to know you and you will get to know it." he said and turned towards the bear that was now resting on its stomach and snorting slightly. "It's not so different as with dogs or cats actually - just don't show it that you're afraid or it will think that you're prey." he said and sat down in front of it stroking it's nose waving Roxanne close to him.
"Now you try it. They are very sensitive on their heads so no sudden jerking movements or your hand might come off!" he said and laughed. "Don't be afraid of stroking this big boy - it might feel a but fuzzy on the palm the first time and he might shake a bit but that's only because he likes it." Korli said inviting Roxanne to pet the bear.
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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 Jan 9, 2019 22:38:37 GMT -8
Roxanne hesitated for a moment, watching the bear. It did seem awfully friendly, for a bear...and she'd never had a chance to pet one before. It did look pretty cute as it sat there, as far as bears went. Stepping closer, she stood beside Korli and reached out slowly, gently stroking the bear's head. Its fur definitely wasn't as soft as it looked, but it definitely wasn't as bad as she'd thought.
"A tamed bear," she mused. "Who would have thought? My mother used to hunt bears, you know. Back when I was little. She'd go out and bring back white bear hides and claws and meat...I never knew they could be so friendly. Um...am I doing this right?"
As she stroked the bear, Roxanne glanced around the clearing. Where were they, anyways? Back home, she'd be able to find her way back to the city blindfolded no matter where she was in the forest. Here, though...everything looked the same.
"So, Korli...how does he know if there are monsters nearby if we don't know what kind of monsters they are? What sort of monsters do you get around here, anyways? I just arrived, and haven't met anything scarier than a witch."
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