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Beranabus shakes his head as he reads the reply and simply walks off not writing a note and mutters to himself
"Probableh a murderer... an' doub' 'e was expectin' a note. Feckin' nips..."

He halts for a moment and sighs as he returns to his previous letter obviously forgetting to do something. He slowly moves closer towards it and opens his mouth sending a hot breath towards the black ink lettering. He watches the text slowly disappear from the paper leaving the simple parchment to appear untouched and leave whoever saw the previous letter dumbfounded.. Was it an illusion? Where they smoking green? Perhaps they were simply seeing things and misread the text. The new text reading "My name is Charles Ebbfoot, and I am curious as to what exactly you have to offer. I was once taught by a man the simple ways of  telekinesis though you may find me in the grand city of Kaldonia. I truely wish to speak more upon this."

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"Of what I have seen, there is much to learn. The art of which this is written, is something left to be desired. While I may not be worthy, I learn from mistakes made. To sign that of flesh in blood, gives a new sense of power. When deals are broken and hearts bled, only those willing to take risks will rise. For this I sign but with a drop of blood, to show my desire."

Still fresh, very fresh. but your words are good. Had you shown me this skill before, you would have been my apprentice long before. You may call yourself that now. Seek me out, as you are the only one which knows who I am.

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Once more the parchments are removed, left only bits and pieces to be responded.
 

I am considered a Master of my arts amongst my peers

an apprentice learns what you know.

 Words capable, proof of power given. You have gathered my attention and as such will be my apprentice. I do wait to see if what you say is true.
 

"I am a philosopher"

A philosopher! Such I have not seen, and not many exist! You are not my apprentice yet, but I wish to know how you write and what you write. If it is good, you shall be one.
 

"Disclosing my name would be a rather foolish choice

 Yet in the end you left it. Something else caught my attention, you stated that you wouldn't leave your name, and forgetting that you left it, you stated all the ranks you had of power, would this not mean that I and others would be able to find it? I will need to know more of you, you will receive a letter.
 

"Mi am uh uruk."

An orc. Normally I would refuse to accept one as an apprentice, writing is a must in my art. Yet you capture my attention with your words, they speak the truth, or so I believe. You are accepted, if you will find use of the art, we shall see, but at least to your orc brothers there will be use. May your spirits allow you and favor you in the learning of this art.

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A nondescript human girl can be seen tacking up a response, then wandering off.

 

"I go by many names, and have even more faces. The greatest illusionists cannot match what comes as easily to me as slipping on a coat, and few alive have the slightest idea of what I truly am. The evils you hint at are part of my nature. Perhaps you've heard of me, but I think I've given enough clues for now. I can't say I've been well educated, but I have much I could offer you, as you obviously have much to offer me. For the purposes of this letter, you can call me Tara. I hope to hear from you."

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"My name is Charles Ebbfoot, and I am curious as to what exactly you have to offer. I was once taught by a man the simple ways of  telekinesis though you may find me in the grand city of Kaldonia. I truely wish to speak more upon this."

Do not mock me, I know what I read, and while this was an interesting trick, I do not really care for it. My offer of an apprentice meeting you one day still stands.

 

"I hope to hear from you."

Nothing catches my attention in your response, yet you say this art fits you, so I will give you a chance. State a location where I can leave a letter to you, and you shall hear from me.

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"I am an ordinary man, though, I am not an ordinary man. I am a man who bears the name Uradriethiel Elvararith. I am the master of trickery and archery, forged from the depths of my mother's womb. Tell, me, master. If the thought that I was a mad man had ever crossed your mind, why do I write in gentle schoolteacher's handwriting? Why do I write to you? I am not fearful, though I may lose in a battle of strength. I am not fearless either! I am just a man, but no ordinary man. I am a man who bears his own name, who carries his own burdens. I am unique, and that is why I write to you today."

 

The parchment is not rolled up, nor is it folded or tied. It waits, with open arms, to welcome whoever was supposed to read it.

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A hooded figure stops before the colored parchment. The individuals hood lifts to gaze upon the glowing words, two emerald green eyes staring out from the guise as they sweep through the lines with ease. After finishing with reading, the thin outline of a person kneels to take out a small piece of parchment. Along with a rolled up cloth that houses a small quill and inkwell. After getting situated, the unknown figure begins to write on the parchment. dabbing the tip of the quill into the inkwell to refresh the amount set with every stroke of the instrument in hand.

 

 

"Greetings to whom wrote this letter. I'm responding to your request of seeking apprentices of the arcane arts.

I find myself being drawn with interest to the words you have placed on this parchment. Firstly, I'd like to

explain that I'm well versed in being reading, writing and speaking to others that would allow

for such advancements in understanding how people think, act and go about on their daily actions. I'm not a violent person. I don't take pleasure in hurting others. Though I still seek to understand more of the potential of the various arts of magic. That being said, I'd be willing to commit such actions to grasp the knowledge you write of, if one would be willing to pass on such information with time. You ask for my values, as you shall have them listed. I'm a simple person. I don't seek many things in the world around us, though one thing is certain of myself. I love knowledge. Information. Anything that pertains to the past, magical or even that which creates the cycles of nature in itself. I'm not one to care for the events of politics. Rather staying to my own studies within the comfort of my home. As in what I know now, I have multiple skills that I study in the arcane arts. Though I'm not one to list such things in detail for any to see whom pass by. If you wish to write or speak on this subject, then you may send word, or leave a note attached to this letter if wishing to contact me on discussing this further."

 

 

The figure fans the note after. Allowing the fresh ink to settle and dry. Bending the paper into a single fold, the hooded outline of a woman tacks the letter up by the original. After gathering the inkwell and quill up to hurry with packaging them does she stand to walk away from the noticeboard at the Temple.

 

((Coloring of the letters broke. Sorry.))

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Cecelia leers at the note, grumbling quietly.

"Back in my day, dark artsies stuffed it down your throat. Damn kids and their eagerness to learn how be more evil."

Eagerness, of course, being a word she learned from her word-a-day calendar.

 

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A note is tacked up on the board shortly after.

I don't know who you are. I know what you want. If you are looking for an apprentice, I can tell you I don't have any fucks to give. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for mages like you. If you let the edgies go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will probably pat you on the back.

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"Allowing others to beg for power...is what what we're coming to these days?"

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"I am an ordinary man, though, I am not an ordinary man."

 An ordinary man that is not one. I shall see what you create in the task I shall apoint you. If you succeed it, you shall be accepted.

 

 

"I'm responding to your request of seeking apprentices of the arcane arts.

explain that I'm well versed in being reading, writing and speaking to others that would allow for such advancements in understanding how people think, act and go about on their daily actions."

 

This art is not of the arcane, if you still wish to have a chance of learn it, leave a location where I can send a letter, and I shall see if you truly understand the minds of others.

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"My name is Irr'Iim and you have peaked my interest But i do not have much to offer as a mage having no real experience in magic  apart from what i have seen people do before me but i am a bit more experienced in the world and i am interested in this magic knowing that as "Dark" or "evil" as it may be it depended's on how it used to truly determine how evil it is even if a bit of evil must be done. As anything can be evil if used in a evil way even if a bit of evil must be done and how is the one to truly decided what is evil? the one that uses some dark magic to protect his family or is the man that murders with a blade without  a care.

 

Now i will just say this before i end evil may not be in my normal nature but i will do all i can in my power to protect the ones i care for not matter how far i must go to save them the pain i know of. I am sorry if this does not interest you i am not sure what might interest a mage such as you and if i did not i am sorry for and thank you for taking your time to read this."

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*A note is left*

"Your manner is familiar to something a friend once said. I believe I have been seeking you for a while. I was Rosso's one and only chosen apprentice .Are those credentials satisfactory?"

((Note due to my internet connection predicament I will be unable to RP on the server for a good week.))

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Karin sends a note

 

"I have interest in your magic. I know many forms of magic, and I know how it is operated. What I seek more than anything is worth, and value. To be relied on by others. To put what I learn to good use. I wish to expand my knowledge and skill through whatever means necessary. Morals mean little to me. Choose me and I will be your most loyal and valuable student. I will do whatever it is you ask of me. There is no limit to what I would not do. Send a letter to the Alchemist guild."

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Once more only parts of the notes are left, the rest removed.

 

"But i do not have much to offer"

 You argue the reasons and what evil is and isn't, I wonder why it should matter to me. It doesn't. And you even state you wish for this magic because it is dark and evil, so that you may test it to really see if it is, but in my parchment I had stated that it was all subjective. To you I will not contact, it appears to be waste of my ink. You may try to gather my attention with another note, but so far, not even tasks will allow you to be my apprentice.

 

"Are those credentials satisfactory?"

Indead they are, I had not been able to contact you before, allow me to see if you are promising apprentice like he had told me.

"To be relied on by others."

You leave me little for me to work with on this note, you state you will do everyone you are told to do and that you want to be relied on by others. More than anything, you give the feeling you want to be a slave. To you as well, I will not respond to, convince me if you wish in this notice board
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