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 Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:38 pm
Velris the Blade Velris grins. "You really like going against your priestly ways, don't you? I've never met a holy man with so many vices..."" well two things, one im a worrie cleric not a fullblown prieast. secound the church dosent aknowledge me anymore. and finaly as long as the loard will is done and the people are served and i live an honest life vices are acpetbale i think?" with a big grin on his face
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:55 pm
"You mean, as long as you get to smash some undead skulls, right?" Velris laughs and then takes a big gulp of his ale. Setting the mug down on the table, he draws out one of his daggers from under his cloak along with a whetstone. He slowly starts sharpening the dagger with the whetstone.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:27 am
"in short yess"
laghing takes another drink
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 12:44 pm
DarkHayama after another drink, I have to jerk my head to move my hair from my face. I then look back at Nerezza, a look of surprise on my face. "Now, I can't see how such a vision of beauty would have trouble finding someone who would want to travel with them. It would be a blessing to travel with someone like yourself." Nerezza blushed slightly. " Well, there was only my adventuring party, but like I said, they all died. Plus they just wanted me to help them out for a while. I knew that they would eventually ditch me."
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 2:05 pm
"Well, what kind of person would you want to be your travelling companion? I mean, I doubt you'd want just anyone with you." I shuffle around in my chair a bit, and then take another small drink from my mug
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 5:12 pm
DarkHayama "Well, what kind of person would you want to be your travelling companion? I mean, I doubt you'd want just anyone with you." I shuffle around in my chair a bit, and then take another small drink from my mug " Someone that will actually respect me. Someone who won't leave me for riches or personal gain. Someone who could actually live with staying with me for a long time. I've known noone like that."
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 5:40 pm
I set down my mug, looking astonished "By the gods, what kind of half rate treasure hunter would go after riches and leave such an extrodinary treasure like yourself behind?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:33 pm
Looking back at them, stare "Well my little elven friends, I've shared quite a bit about myself. More than I normally would. Care to return the favor?" stare
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:39 pm
"We can't remember much, except that we've been on the street ever since we can remember."
"If you want details, ask your brothers later."
"We don't like to talk about it much."
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:39 pm
Quote: I set down my mug, looking astonished "By the gods, what kind of half rate treasure hunter would go after riches and leave such an extrodinary treasure like yourself behind?" " Apparently, my old, dead group would. They wanted me to help them because they were using me to defeat monsters so they would get gold. Of course, they shared with me, which was good, but they weren't really my friends. They started to think that I was a bother and I overheard them talking about killing me. When I went out when they were sleeping to ask for help. The way that they died was cruel, but I asked my friend to spare Raven... they all had different coloured tents. He was the only one that didn't want to kill me. I figured I owed it to him, but the next morning I guess he woke up earlier than I did because he had disappeared... Ironic, how I stopped them from killing me by killing them in return."
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:04 pm
stare "Ahh, painful memories. Everyone has their share." stare Looking back at his own brothers. stare "Some more than others. I'm sure everyone in this sorrowful tavern has something. The question is how you deal with them. Some try to forget, others forget it successfully, some would use substances to avoid it, but others still relives everyday of the lives because it's etched into their very soul." stare Taking another sip, stare "Pah, listen to the drunk trying to sound smart xp . Life sucks so get a bloody helmet. But what I do know, is that the only ones at this table that even has the slightest idea about the others outside of family, is Dimitri and his...no, no don't tell. Calling her his women would mean that they were in love... twisted " stare
" redface "
biggrin "AHEM!!" biggrin
stare "My appologize wink . Anyways, what I was saying was, let's play a simple game. The object of the game is to get to know each other better. You never know when that might come in handy. We go back and forth asking each other questions. The rule is to answer absolutely truthfully, but the person asking must address the one to answer. Unless answering it is either threatening to the answerers very being or causes severe...discomfort. Everyone get the rules? The eldest on each side of the table goes first, I guess we'll let the elves go first. Meaning eldest elf, Faust, 2nd eldest elf, me, last elf, and finally Dimitri. If any of you desire to know more about any specific person, feel free to all gang up on them. 3nodding " stare
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:12 pm
Kyte paused, recalling a "game" similar to this that she had experienced before. She shuddered slightly at the memory.
"Ok, then. What 'others' might you be talking about?" she said, looking at Ziggy, hesitating with the knowledge that she might know at least a little of what he meant.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 10:28 pm
Gloshuan Ithilgalad " Ok, then. What 'others' might you be talking about?" she said, looking at Ziggy, hesitating with the knowledge that she might know at least a little of what he meant.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 10:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 10:37 pm
Velris looks up from sharpening his dagger at the person who just stepped in.
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