Silas
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 255
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6 feet tall, broad shoulders, with a lean and muscular build. One with experience would tell that Silas is a mercenary, yet he has very few scars. Over all he is a handsome man.
His hair is dirty blond and has recently grown nearly to his shoulders. A coarse scruff lines his strong chin telling of recent time spent traveling.
Clothes and Equipment: Weapons: Hunting knife, spear
Registered: Apr 16, 2015 6:56:12 GMT -8
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Post by Silas on Feb 15, 2017 14:51:28 GMT -8
"Ambicat! It's good to see you again. Oh-" Before Silas realized it he was caught up in Badger's story. He took deep drinks from his ale as he listened. Lowering his mug, Silas guffawed along with the little man. "Well Ambignome, the next one's on me anyways." He finished his beer and wiped the foam off his face. Silas let out a belch and ordered another round.
"Reminds me of a night out in Travere. Someone had the idea to climb a building and piss on the guards. Silly bastard actually did it. I was so drunk it might of been me!" Silas chuckled at the hazy recollection, "Anyways we ran all around that city hiding from the guard."
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Badger
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 108
Physical Description: As nearly as he can tell, Badger is more than a century old, but appears to be in his mid-30's from the human perspective. He stands at a stocky 3'4, and has a muscular frame. A crop of pinkish-purple hair on his head is normally covered by a hat, and his white, toothy, segmented grin is always on display. Big ears, green eyes, and a bulbous nose give him the obvious look of the classic gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: If Badger is not working (that is to say performing) he can normally be spotted in his normal old street rags; a brown coverall type garment with a ratty shirt on underneath. He always has a trick or two tucked in his pockets, and is very fond of short blades.
Registered: Feb 12, 2017 17:51:39 GMT -8
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Post by Badger on Feb 15, 2017 15:26:11 GMT -8
"Ambicat! It's good to see you again. Oh-" Before Silas realized it he was caught up in Badger's story. He took deep drinks from his ale as he listened. Lowering his mug, Silas guffawed along with the little man. "Well Ambignome, the next one's on me anyways." He finished his beer and wiped the foam off his face. Silas let out a belch and ordered another round. "Reminds me of a night out in Travere. Someone had the idea to climb a building and piss on the guards. Silly bastard actually did it. I was so drunk it might of been me!" Silas chuckled at the hazy recollection, "Anyways we ran all around that city hiding from the guard." "Haah!" Badger grunted agreeably at his new acquaintance's willingness to share a drink, "You're alright Faus!"
The gnome took a few strong glugs from his mug as the stranger turned potential drinking buddy talked. Badger laughed, "Well that's what's good about being my size ya see! Easy to hide. I could hide in just about anything; they'd no sooner find teeth in a scraggly ol' rooster's beak before they found me hiding in a grain sack."
Draining the remainder of his mug, spilling some in the process, Badger motioned for the bartender for a refill.
"What purpose brings ya into Isra Faus? Other than pissin' down the guards' back of course!"
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Silas
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 255
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6 feet tall, broad shoulders, with a lean and muscular build. One with experience would tell that Silas is a mercenary, yet he has very few scars. Over all he is a handsome man.
His hair is dirty blond and has recently grown nearly to his shoulders. A coarse scruff lines his strong chin telling of recent time spent traveling.
Clothes and Equipment: Weapons: Hunting knife, spear
Registered: Apr 16, 2015 6:56:12 GMT -8
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Post by Silas on Feb 17, 2017 17:43:41 GMT -8
"Haha. Oh, the name's Silas. I hope I leaned something last time, though I can't even remember how that night ended." Silas did remember but he did not think on that now. Instead he drained his second drink in a couple long pulls. "Well, hic, friend. How's 'bout we find us another bar with something stronger than this horse piss. I hear the Knight's Rest has a drink that will have you seeing La Fée Verte in no time."
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Badger
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 108
Physical Description: As nearly as he can tell, Badger is more than a century old, but appears to be in his mid-30's from the human perspective. He stands at a stocky 3'4, and has a muscular frame. A crop of pinkish-purple hair on his head is normally covered by a hat, and his white, toothy, segmented grin is always on display. Big ears, green eyes, and a bulbous nose give him the obvious look of the classic gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: If Badger is not working (that is to say performing) he can normally be spotted in his normal old street rags; a brown coverall type garment with a ratty shirt on underneath. He always has a trick or two tucked in his pockets, and is very fond of short blades.
Registered: Feb 12, 2017 17:51:39 GMT -8
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Post by Badger on Feb 18, 2017 14:25:05 GMT -8
"Silas!" Badger repeated, maybe a bit louder than he would have if he wasn't a bit on the inebriated side. "Name's Badger, but Ambignome will do in a pinch." the gnome smiled his big toothy grin.
At the mention of the potential for more and better drinks, Badger downed his second ale quickly, of course spilling some as he went.
"Ahh!" Badger exhaled as he slammed his mug down on the bar in front of them. "I like the way you think Silas. Let's go drink until we end up face down in the gutter! Tuck me under your arm and I'm buyin' the first round!"
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Silas
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 255
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6 feet tall, broad shoulders, with a lean and muscular build. One with experience would tell that Silas is a mercenary, yet he has very few scars. Over all he is a handsome man.
His hair is dirty blond and has recently grown nearly to his shoulders. A coarse scruff lines his strong chin telling of recent time spent traveling.
Clothes and Equipment: Weapons: Hunting knife, spear
Registered: Apr 16, 2015 6:56:12 GMT -8
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Post by Silas on Feb 18, 2017 17:38:45 GMT -8
Silas payed for the drinks and tucked his purse back into his shirt. The recently stuffed purse lay nestled next to his long hunting knife. Sleek and made of fine wood and strong metal, the weapon was crudely wrapped in cloth.
"I'm not carrying you just yet, but we'll get to the next tavern. It's the tavern after that I'm worried about reaching. Ha! We'll hit all the bars in town!" Silas tousled the gnomes hat as the exited the Violet Witch.
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Badger
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 108
Physical Description: As nearly as he can tell, Badger is more than a century old, but appears to be in his mid-30's from the human perspective. He stands at a stocky 3'4, and has a muscular frame. A crop of pinkish-purple hair on his head is normally covered by a hat, and his white, toothy, segmented grin is always on display. Big ears, green eyes, and a bulbous nose give him the obvious look of the classic gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: If Badger is not working (that is to say performing) he can normally be spotted in his normal old street rags; a brown coverall type garment with a ratty shirt on underneath. He always has a trick or two tucked in his pockets, and is very fond of short blades.
Registered: Feb 12, 2017 17:51:39 GMT -8
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Post by Badger on Feb 19, 2017 3:21:04 GMT -8
Badger turned away from the bar on his bar stool. He pushed himself off, scooting off the edge of the stool to make the short drop to the ground. He landed, and after taking a step forward had his balance.
"Well who the hell wants to be carried when they wont remember it?" Badger joked, straightening his hat as he followed close behind Silas.
The pair headed for the Violet Witch.
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