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| 13 Jan 2014 01:11 AM |
Suzanna chilled in a tree, counting her gold. "Hmm, only 6? Man I thought someone dressed like that had 20!" |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:14 AM |
| "Well, damn..." Suzanna got out of the tree, strutting over to town and into a tavern. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:17 AM |
Broden Black
I sit at the bar, waiting for my ale. I turn and look at the woman as she enters. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:18 AM |
| Suzanna immediatly stumbled into a seat, instantly ordering mead, and drinking it with force. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:20 AM |
| "Hello." I say, as I notice my gaze diverted from her eyes. I quickly look up. Broden, where are your manners? |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:21 AM |
| "Huhwhat" Suzanna replied, finishing her drink. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:23 AM |
| "You may want to drink a little slower, there." He obviously had nothing to talk about. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:39 AM |
"How about you?" "You got a drink in your handssssssss" |
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| 13 Jan 2014 01:58 AM |
| He quietly sipped his ale. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:00 AM |
| "Who are you and why did you speak to me?" |
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:03 AM |
"Helloooo?" She waved her hand in his face. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:09 AM |
(Ah, I might want to join this! Time to first see if there's a new part of Rise of the Elves, so that I know the underlying history.)
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:10 AM |
(I meant Age of the Elves in the above post, sorry.)
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:35 AM |
Name: Francent Surname: Aegelm Age: 35 From: Aertir Race: Etiren Class: King Appearance: (I'm going on a hunch that the Etiren look like humans on this) Tall, with blonde, wavy hair and blue eyes. Attire: He's a king, he has so much clothing that he can't wear the same thing twice! Weapon(s): He's an adept swordsman. Biography: His father, Ghilon Aegelm, ruled the kingdom of Aertir kindly. When his father died, he, as the eldest son, became the next king. For years he has ruled, trying to be as wise and kind as his father. Other: I know that I should put something here, but I can't think of what it could be. Also, auto-accepted due to admin.
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:38 AM |
| holy crap tim, that's exactly how i imagined him)) |
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:45 AM |
Francent Aegelm
I wake up, get dressed and begin walking out of the city to the training barracks. I know that the rumors of the Dark Lord's return are probably only rumors, but still, it never hurts to have doubled training hours. I personally train the Rangers, being one of the best swordfighters in the kingdom. I guess it helps being a king, and born as heir to the throne - After all, I got trained in swordfighting by the best of the best of the Rangers. And the rangers are always only the best in the army.
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| 13 Jan 2014 02:59 AM |
Name: Hera Surname: Marthard Age: 18 From: Aertir Race: Etiren Class: Ranger Appearance: A lovely young woman, with long, straight blonde hair and pink lips. Her eyes are blue, and her skin is tanned. She has an innocent look, having never killed anyone. Attire: White silk shirt that doesn't cover much, a grey vest, blue linen pants, and brown leather boots. She wears her sword in a leather scabbard on her right hip, as she's left-handed. Will change from time to time. Weapon(s): Iron sword prescribed for all Ranger initiatives. Biography: TBW, sorry, I prefer to reveal it in RP Other: La li lu le lo. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 03:02 AM |
(Accepted, but you probably can accept yourself due to admin anyway.)
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| 13 Jan 2014 03:05 AM |
Francent Aegelm, king of Aetir
After the twenty-minute walk, I arrive near the barracks. Only a few feet left of walking. I remembered to bring my sword with me, luckily. It's not like that time when I had to borrow someone else's.
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| 13 Jan 2014 03:15 AM |
Hera
I spar with another ranger in the barracks, grinding blades, swinging and slashing. I knock his sword away. I giggle. "Guess you need more practice." I say, smiling. He smiles back. I throw his sword to him. |
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| 13 Jan 2014 03:17 AM |
Francent Aegelm
I walk into the barracks, and walk up to a random pair. The girl just knocked the guys sword out of his hand, and criticized him for needing more practice. "How about a two versus one fight against the king?" I ask, taking out my sword to begin sparring. "I'll try to avoid injuring you seriously."
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