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 Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 12:06 am
The Kethenica Marketplace has many shops, taverns, and inns for the weary and needy adventurers.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 12:21 pm
Namana walked through the crowd that had gathered in the marketplace. Gliding past those in her way as well as those getting close to her, her height wasn't the best thing in crowds so she had to avoid those around her, who would clearly not be looking out for someone who was waist hight or lower.
She glided through the crowd and entered a tavern, get alot of odd and strange looks, it was rare to see goblins, even more so to see one from the Darkchain clan, if people here even knew about her clan.
She made her way over to a table at the far end of the tavern in the corner of the room, and climbed up onto the chair and looked over the table, her head just going over the table.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:32 pm
♦~Tasslehoff Burrfoot~♦  Tasslehoff was walking around Kethenica not really on an adventure, just satiating his wanderlust. He hadn't seen his friends from the War of the Lance in a long time, after all the rest of them were so busy. He decided he might travel to Solace to see Caramon if nothing interesting turned up. For now though he decided to go into a tavern and see if they had anything good to eat or drink. As soon as he entered the tavern he noticed an interesting looking female goblin siting by herself in the corner of the room and being the kind fellow he is he decided to walk right up to her to say hello. "Hi my name is Tasslehoff Burrfoot, but my friends call me Tas, what's your name? Do you mind if I join you?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 5:41 pm
Namana's eyes slowly drift away from looking around the Tavern to the Kender that seemed to just wonder up and start talking to her.
She slides herself around on her chair so she was now facing the Kender, her feet hanging over the chair, not touching the floor yet, due to her height, but she noticed she was taller then the Kender.
Namana's red eyes stared down at this Kender, who told her he was named Tasslehoff Burrfoot. She slides her self off the chair, her boots hitting the floor, giving a thump against the wood below them, before slowly walking around Tas as he had told her some people called him.
She looked over what he was wearing, carrying and what maybe be concealed on him before finally stopping in front of him and giving a nod finally taking a verdict on him.
"I'm Namana, Namana of the Darkchain clan"She said in a rather blunt and dull tone of voice, not being one who socializes with other people. After she spoke she turned herself side ways towards the table and reached out her arms toward it, palm open and flat, aimed towards the table"You may join me Tasslehoff Burrfoot"
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 6:20 pm
♦~Tasslehoff Burrfoot~♦ Tas smiled the whole time the female goblin examined him and couldn't help but laugh at the end. "If you wanted to see what I have I'd be happy to show you Namana." Tas climbed up onto one of the chairs at the table and dumped all of his pouches contents onto the table. He started picking up random things from his pile among piles of things going into deep detail about each item. "...And this is the Kender Spoon of Turning, my Uncle Trapspringer gave it to me when I was just a child. It can turn any undead regardless of how powerful they are. It was raining on the day he gave it to me and..." He would probably go on like this for hours unless someone stopped him for some reason. However after he finished his story about the Kender Spoon of Turning he decided to ask Namana a bit about herself before continuing to talk her ear off. "You know I have never heard of the Darkchain clan now that I think about it, what are they like? What do they do?" He smiled at Namana waiting for her to respond.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 2:41 am
Namana made no reaction to Tas's laughter after she had walked around and examined him, she just watched him climb up onto a chair and then onto the table and just dumped everything he had in his punches onto the table.
Namana tilted her head to the side, staring at Tas and the spoon he had picked up, she didn't believe a spoon was enchanted to turn dead away no matter how powerful it was, was kinder extremely hard to believe, unless someone was either stupid, bored or actually smart to enchant a spoon to turn undead.
It seemed like he could talk about whatever he could find from his pouches for hours, luckily for Namana Tas then began to ask her about her clan, of course people wouldn't see her clan much or it was simply the case of people seeing Goblin clans as all the same evil, just as the dwarfs see Goblins.
She straightened her head as she averted her eyes from the 'Kender Spoon of turning' to Tas's face before she began to speak.
"My clan has never been part of any other goblin clan, the Gods and Goddesses we worship will always conflict with theirs....but the main reason is we have never been apart of the other goblins hatred towards Dwarf"
Namana then pulled out a necklace with figures of there four deitys on it, First she held up Materia"We live to create, we create to live, we continue until what we have created is perfect, we love what we create, be it homes, weapons, tools or children"She then moved her hand around and lifted up a figure of Baladine.
"We seek justice and loyalty and will always be loyal to are friends, family's and clan, while we seek to bring justice to evil"Namana then began to put the necklace away and looked back to Tas, her voice still the same blunt and dull voice she first spoke in.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 11:57 am
♦~Tasslehoff Burrfoot~♦ Tas listened quite interested in Namana's clan. "Wow you guys are incredibly different from other goblins. A friend of mine, Tanis, always dreamed of seeing races like dwarves, elves and humans getting along, but he never dreamed goblins would also want to be good. I'm sure the two of you would get along great." He smiled widely again and picked up a handkerchief with the intials T.K on it. "This used to be his but he gave it to me after...well..." Tas frowned slightly and told Namana about the recent death of his good friend Flint Fireforge, but the frown soon turned back into a smile as he told her all about Flint and all the good memories flooded back, his fear of water from the time he almost drowned due to Tas accidentally over turning a boat, his love for whittling, and many other things about the elderly dwarf. "...it's sad he's gone now, but that's ok, because even though he's gone when I die and I meet him in the afterlife I plan to have a lot more stories to tell him. I already have a few like..." Tas went back to his items and stories totally unaware of the other people in the tavern looking at them, mostly Namana feeling sorry for her being stuck with a babbling kender.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:25 pm
Namana raised her brow at Tas's words 'Never dreamed Goblins would also want to be good', she frowned under her mask and reached her hand around to try and turn the Kender around to face her as she spoke and if not she would talk to his back, she didn't care.
"You do not judge a race simply but what some have done, we do not judge races by the actions of one or a few or half"
Namana stopped and gave herself sometime to breath before speaking again and cutting off anything else he was going to say or might have.
"Just becuase most of are race is considered hostile towards most or all other races, dose not mean some clans 'want' to be good, they are either hostile to all like the barbaric clans of my race or neutral to all who have good and pure intentions like my Clan, do not judge a book simply by the look of its cover Tas"
Namana said placing her hands on her hips as she talked and pointed at Tas during the end of her conversation before dropping her hands to her side, either waiting to hear his response or just catching her breath back, she didn't talk unlike the Kender in front of her, that seems her could talk for hours without taking a single breath.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 7:48 pm
♦~Tasslehoff Burrfoot~♦ Tas frowned realizing he had offened Namana, he had meant what he said with the best of intentions. "I'm sorry, what I meant was it's nice to meet a goblin that isn't bad. I've only met those who wanted to rob me or kill me or both is all, but I don't blame you for misunderstanding me. I mean most people don't understand that we kender usually mean well, we're usually victims of misunderstandings, like this one time here in Kethenica, it was today actually, someone thought I had stolen a basket full of apples, but I told them 'the apples must have fallen in my pouch' , but no one seems to believe me when I say that." Tas sighed and pulled an apple off the table and showed it to her "Want one?" Tas hadn't noticed, but two guards had walked into the tavern and looked around. Seeing the kender they went directly toward Namana and Tas' table.
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