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 Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 9:42 pm
OoC: After Halandir posts, I'm gonna assume we will timeski p to the morning/afternoon
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 10:17 pm
OoC:...A question...how do you spontaneously appear in an inn, then just disappear? I know its all about the theatrics and magic, but..I mean....come on!
After a dagger to the throat and light peck on the cheek, Halandir smiled. "I guess I've met Liriel. Hmph. Sweet Girl..." He finished his glass of water and left the inn.
He entered the SBK Headquarters, he found his personal quarters, locked and sealed the door, then went to bed. Wondering what the next day will be like.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 6:47 pm
Orgim was shocked when he woke up. He expected an assassin or something in his room. He checked everything, put on his armor, and grabbed his swords. He exited his room and went downstairs. "Tamika. Vintage 419. You know what I'm talkling about. I know you do." Orgim said to the barkeeper, who quickly ran into the basement and came back up with a bottle of wine. "Good. Now I need you to deliver a message for me. You know where the new Silver Blood guild hall is? Good. Take this to the guards in front of it, tell them its for Halandir." Orgim quickly wrote down "Meet me at the M. Inn" and gave the paper to the barkeeper. The barkeeper ran out and returned ten minutes later. "Give them the message? Good. Heres a hundred gold coins for you. Now leave me be." Orgim said and put a bag of gold coins on the counter. Orgim drained the last of the wine in the bottle and sat in a chair against the wall. Orgim then pulled out a Manual of Arms from his pack and started writing notes in the margins, along with techniques on how to use the different types of weapons. ((M. Inn= Merchants Inn. Just in case you didnt know lol))
"Brother! Calm down!" Kinas shouted as his brother, the Dark Lord, went in a fury. "Calm down? CALM DOWN!? We just lost our most valuable informant!" the Dark Lord shouted. "In case you didn't notice, most of his information was vague. Orgim didn't ever give us exact locations. Hell, he told us that they were attacking one of our Dens! But no, Orgim and that cattle scum Halandir attacked Anvil! 'Most Valuable' informant? More like a double crosser..." Kinas said, and just stayed away from the Dark Lord as he went through his rage.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 10:09 pm
Noa smiled at the morning sun, he wasn't wearing his usual robe, and instead he wore a black shirt and pants, with a leather band to hide his scar. He woke up yearly after spending the night at the Bloated Float, and ran a few errands. Those errands of course were new clothes, supplies and a horse. The clothes and supplies were the easy part. The owner of the stables refused to sell the horses even though there were several of them. After much persuasion Noa was finally able to convince the owner with a lot more gold than the usual price.
So here he was with a new travel ready black horse, he had already strapped his saddle onto it and the relatively small load. He left it grazing on the grass outside the bridge and went towards the city...again. This time keeping the staff and dagger with him.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 3:04 pm
Liriel stood by Kinas. "Yea. He never did give us good information." She said. "It was always to open for interpretation and confusing. I could give better information than that."
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 6:35 am
Mel woke up with a headache. He shouldn't have summoned the atronach, it took a lot more out of him then it should. He had teleported himself back home after the events of the night, and that hadn't helped either. He poured himslf a glass of water from the barrel he kept of well water. He walked over to the wall where he kept his staff, and selected the white maple, engraved with leaves and swords. Placing his water untouched on the table, he teleported back to the guild hall to find Halandir.
((Sorry for the long absence))
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 6:15 pm
OoC: I'm glad you trust my intelligence, Harodcore, lol.
Halandir woke up to a pounding on his door and he whipped his sword from its sheath on his drawer and ran to the door, jerking it open. The tip of his sword was at the throat of a shivering, but familiar, man. "Oh, heh, sorry about that, paranoia I guess. What do you need?"
Still shivering, the Merchant's Inn keeper handed him the note wordlessly, then darted away. "Good talk! I hope we can do it again some time!" Halandir yelled down the hall then looked at the note. "Dammit."
He swiftly went into his room and got into his clothes and armor, then grabbed his weapons and left the SBKHQ*, headed for the Merchant's Inn.
Once there, he sat down next to an ogre and ordered his usual.
"What is it this time?"
*Stands for Silver Blood Knights' Headquarters
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 6:43 pm
OoC: Hey Halandir, exactly what towns/areas does the Dark Army command?
"Were you attacked last night? Or anyone else at headquarters? I find it....troubling...that they haven't made an attempt to kill me." Orgim said, and closed the book.
"See Brother? Exactly as she said! He was practically useless!" Kinas said. The Dark Lord turned around and grabbed Kinas by his neck, and the Dark Lord slammed him against the wall. "He must die. How dare you let him live! And now you are here telling me he was useless!? I should kill you on the spot! But, luckily for you, and you," The Dark Lord glared a Liriel, " I have a task that needs completed. I need the Silver Blood leader dead. The nuisance is now a threat. Take along as many as you need. He must die at all costs. Understood?" He said, and dropped Kinas to the ground. "Understood Brother....Liriel, this will give us a chance to get ahold of that Necromancer..." Kinas chuckled, "He should be tasty.."
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 7:23 pm
OoC: They have......Leyawiin, Elsweyr, Bravil, Skingrad, Valenwood, and the Black Marsh. It says so in the story! GOSH!
jk jk.
"Well, last night at the inn, Liriel payed me a visit, but did no harm. Charming girl. But I think something big is about to go down. The skies have been growing dark near the city. I'm not leaving on a mission yet, I'm just going to stay back at the headquarters. Arvel has been so busy with the political crap that no true leader is there. I will serve as a strategist and a defender until I know for a fact that our HQ is safe."
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 8:13 pm
OoC: Omfg. I didnt see that there before....god I'm a damn idiot -.-
I think I must have been thinking to much (i.e. exams, drill competions (ROTC in case your were wondering)). I do that alot when reading...lol
"Halandir, I think it would be a good idea to warn everyone. Tell the Imperial Legion, and also make sure all the Silver Bloods know. I bet the Dark Lord wants Arvel dead. He may have finally realized that we pose a threat. Also, make sure there are no dark places. I don't know how they do it, but they can move through shadows apparently...So make sure everywhere in the headquarters has alot of light." Orgim said, and put his book back in his satchel. Then he pull out a Manual of Armor and opened it. "Make preparations for a battle. Believe me, Kinas won't let this go. I bet somehow he has convinced the Dark Lord to allow him to invade the Imperial city. I know, its a major move, but it most likely will happen. Bartender, some wine." Orgim said, and as the Bartender set down the wine, Orgim picked up two goblets. He then poured wine into both. He picked one up. "I'm sure you can have some wine before leaving. To the Silver Bloods, the Liberators from the Dark powers!" Orgim said, and drank the wine.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 9:08 pm
"Orgim, its impossible to take the city. Not even a daedric lord was able to, let alone an arrogant vampire and his platoon of mindless followers." He picked up the cup of water and drank that instead. "Sorry, don't do alchohol."
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 6:56 am
It took four Silver Blood Knights for Mel to find where Halandir was, then another three to get decent directions. "This city is way too damn big." He muttered before opening the door to the Merchant's Inn and heading to Halandir and Orgim, ordering a beer(he hates wine) as he pulled up a stool. "So, what's going on? Orgim is apparently not against us, but Halandir looks like he swallowed a sword."
OOC: Harodcore, can you use a different color for each character, your posts are a little confusing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 6:37 pm
OoC: lol I try to separate my characters by a paragraph like format XD
I normally do use different colors in this RP just I've been sick and impatient lately. maybe later i might go back and change all the uncolored text to the appropriate colors =P Normally is blue for Orgim, red for Kinas, and Orange for any NPC characters.
"Hello, farm boy. Halandir, Kinas won't be bringing a platoon, he will bring the entire Dark Army. Every last Vampire, Necromancer, and any other Dark creatures and people under the Dark Army's command! I know it sounds like I've gone insane, but believe me, he will bring every member of the Dark Army to take down the Imperial City. Look at it from their perspective: Imperial City falls, and that destroys all hope. People would begin to surrender themselves to the Dark Army, for fear of its power. The Dark Lord has thousands, maybe even millions under his command. Do you honestly think a surprise attack on the Imperial city could be fought back? Thats why we need to alert everyone in the city! At least then we may stand a chance." Orgim paused, poured some more wine and drank it, "Ah, farm boy, sorry. I'm sure Halandir will fill you in. I need to get things prepared for the training of the Silver Bloods. Oh, and Halandir, were mindless followers be able to infiltrate the Silver Blood headquarters?" Orgim chuckled. "Haven't you notice how the cook never leaves the building?" He added, before facing the counter and setting his book down. Orgim then began to write notes in the margins, just as before, but they told of methods to repair the armor.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 8:40 pm
((Wow! I should really start posting! I've been preoccupied with school.))
Checking his memory for anything he forgot to get, Noa wandered through the Market district.
Well I guess I have everything I needed. Nothing to do now but to have a drink and get out of here...I feel like something’s going to happen.
Walking into the Merchant's Inn he froze as he saw the three Silver Bloods at the counter.
Sighing and hoping they wouldn't recognize him Noa ordered a bottle of wine. After paying he flopped down on a free chair and took a huge swig.
((Rolls away with authors block))
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 3:51 am
Halandir looked at Mel. "In short, prepare for battle, the vampires are coming." He then grabbed Orgim's shoulders. "Don't think you know everything there is to know. I was once apart of their army....I just never told anyone. The dark lord won't send in his entire army simply because that is too big of a risk. Plus, a huge battle between every single soldier from each army would result in a stalemate, there is no way either side can afford that. And he only has about 200 thousand at his back." He stormed past both of them, sword drawn.
Once he reached the SBKHQ, he decided to sheath his sword and entered the kitchen. He looked at the cook who innocently smiled. "I'll have the usual." The cook nodded and went off. He went into the room where the cook cooked and drew his sword. "For safety of our people, for the sake of peace, and for demise of our enemy, you must be silenced." He shoved his blade into the chest of the cook and its eyes turned red and it exposed it's fangs before turning to dust. A small red star with a black sheen floated to Halandir's necklace and entered it, never to leave.
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