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PostPosted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 4:06 pm


Fury leaps out of his seat, and begins patting at his clothing furiously. After a short but frantic search, he pulls a small, rectangular box from within the folds and presses a button. Speaking into it for several minutes, he seems to be concerned about something. Putting the box away, he speaks in a loud, firm voice,"May I have your attention please! Master Perrian has found himself in a bit of a predicament, and asks for any who hold respect for him or the values that he stands for to aid him in his time of need. If you would please make haste for the Dock District of Miyr, I believe we will find him captive in one of the local warehouses. Oh, and any of you followers of Ra need not bother yourself. He does not request nor require the assistance of your ilk." having said this, Fury runs off, presumably to aid Perrian.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 7:06 pm


Turning toward the girl whom spoke questioningly to him Jerec ran a hand over his chin apraisingly. "Elves in this region? Nevertheless Miyr was listed in Centrapol as an adventurers paradise where danger and intrigue rounded every corner." He seemed to think for a moment and shake his head before returning to his speech. "Think of all the opportunities to learn forbidden and rare things. Perhaps even rare properties to obtain as well." A glint went past his eye for a moment then he returned to his seat satified that he had indeed found Miyr.

Jerec Duskowl


random mistakes

PostPosted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:07 pm


Fore-going the attempt to snatch the dwarven mead, Bellamin sped out to follow Fury to help his comrade in the Order Of Magical Preservation.

What's a follower of R-

He slipped and collided with a citizen of Myir.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:56 pm


She gave the man a lopsided, roguish grin. "I'm only half elf, though you can't tell unless I stand up," Karythelia smiled,"Well you're right about this being a magnet for adventurers, else I doubt I'd be here as well. Although I've to cut this meeting short. Duty calls!"

Giving Jerec a mysterious wink, the bard drained her drink and left the building.

Faetana


Jerec Duskowl

PostPosted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 10:33 pm


((Seeing as how there is nothing for Jerec to do at the moment I'll simply return here.))

Jingling a bag of chips in his hands he smiled and looked toward the ceiling of the tavern. It had been a while since their bet yet he felt comfortable in his wager. "Either way this will help plant our roots here in this new city." Taking the two drinks he ordered from the barkeep whom he thanked carefully as not to offend he then mixed a bit of one into the other and drank the foam that hurriedly poured from its surface. "Just like at home! Marvelous, some things never change." He then scanned the mostly empty bar and sighed. "Wish the people here were more friendly or at least less secretive."
PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 11:48 am


((The hunting event will be postponed till after the warehouse event since one of the participants will be unable to post till its over.))

Menvra


random mistakes

PostPosted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 7:56 pm


"Eh, it's when your here in the first place." The oddly dressed man grabbed what was the gnome's dwarven mead and finished off what little was left. "I missed allot when I was out cold though." Bellamin looked around. "Eh, the warehouse can wait abit... I'll go back in a while..." He tilted his hat and stretched out on two empty chairs.
PostPosted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 10:58 pm


Walking back into the tavern once more he visibly shook, and to his amazement he couldnt tell if it was excitement or horror. "He made it farther than I thought he would. Why under falcron's green sky did I make that bet?" Sitting at a table he placed both hands on the edge and breathed heavily. "It will all end with Evangeline, and he will return and present me with my chips." Drinking something the barkeep assured him would calm Jerec down he began flipping a chip between his knuckles relaxing slowly. "Yes he will lose on round nine and I'll welcome the big galunk back with open arms and wallets."

Jerec Duskowl


Radryn Tiaos

PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 9:08 pm


Entering the tavern Radryn readjusts his mask and looks down at his right arm and shakes slightly before taking a seat at a table near the windows. "Odd night to feel such reverberations." He said to the night outside, and was almost expecting an answer. "Beauty in robes of night you call, a silent breath before the fall. A sword and shield to help you fight, that is the pledge of mother night." after a few deep breaths Radryn returned his gaze to the table and waived off a serving lady whom had brought him his usual with a wink. "Not tonight but thank you anyhow."
PostPosted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:27 pm


The people in the tavern can hear a loud thumping noise as the massive stone golem approaches the entrance. Leaning down, Norlamin pokes his head in through the doorway and looks around for Jerec. Seeing him at one of the tables, he calls him out. "Jerec, come outside I have something to tell you." With that the golem steps back from the entrance and waits for Jerec to come out.

OfficeMaster86


Jerec Duskowl

PostPosted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:43 pm


Becoming very serious Jerec readjusts his dagger belt and stands pocketing his book. Outside the tavern he looks carefully at the Golem and nods. "Good job my friend, as much as I hate it you earned this." Throwing the gold at the golem's feet he then returns his gaze toward the anomalies face. "Did you discover anything interesting while completing the tournament that can help our search?" Still facing forward he let a eye wander back toward the tavern. "We need information quickly or someone else will discover them all before we do."
PostPosted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 10:59 pm


For a brief moment as the tavern goes silent, everybody can hear a comotion outside. With a loud crashing noise Talos is thrown face first through the window into a couple of tables. This barely phases him as he stands up immediately and runs back to the window. Shaking his fist angrily at the mob of people as it leaves, he calls out, "Your all terrible people and I hate you!" Returning from the window, he picks up a chair by a non tipped over table and smashes on said table. Picking out a broken chair leg from the mess he examines it and then looks around the tavern. Bangin the leg loudly on the table, he calls out, "Hey micro mage! Gerbo you here? I need your help with something."

TamrielicKnight


-A M P-

PostPosted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 2:35 pm


Gerbo, upon hearing his name, poked his head out of behind a large chair.

"Yes? What did you need?"

He said in a hesitant voice.

"If your after my ale again.... Then I'm afriad I can't help you though..."
PostPosted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 9:31 pm


"No, no, maybe later. Just get over here and hold this." Talos hands Gerbo his newly acquired doll arm. "Alright now, when I got it severed, attach that for me." Talos takes out one of his daggers and puts the blade just under his left armpit. "One for the money, two for the gold, three for immortality so I never get old!" Then he hesitates a minute. Closing his eyes he says through clenched teeth, "$%&@ it!" With that he slices with his dagger into his armpit, severing his arm. "Oh, well what do you know. I thought that would hurt a little bit more... Oh wait, here it comes!" Talos lets out a blood curdling scream of pain. "AHHHH!!!!"

TamrielicKnight


-A M P-

PostPosted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 9:48 pm


"Holy crap man! What the hell are you doing!"

Gerbo cried as he witnessed the horror of talos cutting off his own arm. Running off intuation alone, gerbo grabbed the doll arm and shoved it into the bare socket with a bloody thud sound. He then reached out with his other hand and drew on his magical powers to heal the wound.

To Gerbo's surprise, the green healing energy seemed to mend the broken tendons to the mecanical ones, grafting the arm to him for good.

"Wow! That was increadable! What on earth possesed you to do that?"
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