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 Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:16 pm
 1. Welcome to Cliffside's!
2. The Business
3. The Master Chef
4. The Waiters
5. The Menu
6. The Clientele
7. Events Served
8. Reserved Seating
9. Reserved Seating
10. Help Wanted
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:30 pm
Location: The western outskirts of the Deep Woods.
Description: This territory mainly consists of oaks, the most prominent of which being the oldest. It is huge and covered in moss and twining morning glory. There are Mus burrows all around its roots and half a dozen Crafter-made wooden cages hanging from its branches. The area is large enough for several Sentinels, but the bulk of its assets go to support the large number of companions that populate it. There are mostly Mus (bred for food), and they are usually hiding in their burrows. There are also at least a dozen Chirops keeping watch at all times.
Resident(s): Cliffside, Speed, Bee, and Cliff’s many other companions.
Visitors: Clients, friendly folk, family, and messenger companions are all welcome. (Those looking for trouble, please toss a PM first!)
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:32 pm
 
Name: Cliffside
Nicknames: Cliff, Cliffy (to close friends and family only)
Species: Sentinel of Noctua
Age: Young Adult
Hatch Date: 21/06/200?
Type: Wildtype
Task: Keeper
Personality:
Cliffside is one of those guys who is going to do whatever he wants to do. Within reason, of course. He’ll never amaze anyone with his intellect, but he makes up for that with wingspeed, agility, and self-motivation, the last particularly in business matters now that he’s reached adulthood. He likes to be praised for his talents, too. However, he never looks for attention from other Keepers, and with good reason.
History:
Agile, fast, self-motivated – perfect traits for a Hunter, or maybe some sort of Bard. So, of course, this male chose to be a Keeper. Okay, so it was his parents who chose for him. It’s not like he could just give away their hoard of specially-bred Mus when they retired (though he would have liked to).
Growing up, Cliff always thought himself to be too “cool” to be interested in breeding rodents. Instead of observing his parents at work, he spent most of his time idolizing those in combatant professions and trying to be more like them. He practiced flying and hunting constantly, preparing for the coming Graduation. Three days before the ceremony, Cliffside’s mother and father announced their retirement… and their passing of the torch. A week later, he had moved to his own territory and was living there completely surrounded by his parents’ Mus.
And he had absolutely no idea what the heck he was supposed to do with them.
It was fortunate that the little buggers knew how to take care of themselves, because Cliff really needed some time to adjust. For a while, he just let them do their thing while he moped around. It was too bad that their “thing” included multiplying. With wild mice. So now poor Cliff was stuck with a hoard and a half of the little rodents, and most of the new additions were too stupid to learn anything but a few simple tricks or parrot back a couple of short words. So what did Cliff do with these failures?
In short, he ate them.
He then bred some more failures, this time on purpose. See, now he had an idea that actually motivated him. A goal he saw as worthwhile. It was definitely something that wouldn’t make him very popular with other Keepers, but he didn’t care. He didn’t want to be a Keeper anyway.
Cliffside now provides a service unlike that of any other Keeper: He’ll cater any event, anywhere, anytime, with the promise that your food will be healthy, handsome, taste good, and – oh, how nice!
It won’t beg you not to eat it.
Territory:
Cliffside lives on the western outskirts of the Deep Woods. He sleeps in a big oak tree with Mus burrows all around its roots and half a dozen Crafter-made wooden cages hanging from its branches.
Mate: N/A
Companions: Yes
Certificate:
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:34 pm
Name: Speed
Species: Chirop
Age: Adult
Speech Ability: 2
Intelligence: 5
Skill: Quite frankly, Speed’s role is that of a sheepdog. He’s been trained to help herd the mass of Mus and keep them contained when needs be. Cliffside also has several other Chirops for this task; Speed is their leader.
Name: Bee
Species: Mus
Age: Adult
Speech Ability: 3
Intelligence: 4
Skill: Bee is Cliff’s most intelligent Mus. He uses her to keep the others calm, and has promised not to eat her or let anyone else eat her as long as she does her job.
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:42 pm
Cliffside keeps and breeds many Mus, but these are his finest:
Males
Spider (sp 2, int 1)
 Produces tasty but incessant chatterers. Best served DoA.
Squeaky (sp 1, int 2)
Sires best-tasting offspring, especially when paired with Tiny.
Females
Bee (sp 3, int 4)
Breeding will usually result in offspring of similar ability in either attribute. Fairly useful.
Moga (sp 2, int 3)
Fat and very healthy. Yields very large litters.
Tiny (sp 0, int 1)
Mostly of wild blood. Produces best taste out of all females.
Note: Clients planning large events are advised to order at least a month in advance (in IC time, not OOC) to ensure enough stock will be available.
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:46 pm
 (Relationships)
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:51 pm
 (Roleplays)
{X} Grumpy Feathers and Grouchy Beaks
::: A poser and a crab get their pomp on.
{X} A Visit of the Unfortunate Sort
::: Cliffside makes a scene. And not a very nice one, either.
{X} Stakeout (Micro Plot)
::: An epic battle of veiled insult and internal monologue.
Finished (or Dead)
*Tumbleweed*
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:58 pm
Do you have a reservation?
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 11:00 pm
Seriously, you can't get in without a reservation.
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 11:02 pm
Cliffside fancies:
General RP
Clients
Business partners
Buddies
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