Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
Dedicated
He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Registered: Nov 13, 2015 19:19:21 GMT -8
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 16, 2015 14:16:25 GMT -8
Jag nods his head and say's serenely.
"It most certainly is."
The following afternoon Jun will receive the following letter from the House of Parliament.
To Jun of The Celadine,
I was recently approached by our lighthouse keeper Mr. Jag Schultz who advised me that you are currently seeking employment. Unfortunately we have no short term contract work which Mr. Schultz indicated was what you were looking for. We do have a permanent position open as Captain of the City Guard. Given what Mr. Schultz has told me about you, you may be well suited to this position. If you are interested please come speak to me at the house of Parliament. We are open Monday through Friday from 8am to 5pm. If you have no interest simply don't show up there is no need to respond.
Sincerely, Beatrice Tisdale. Secretary and aid to the mayor.
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