A Young Noble Seeks Protection!

[Malaise 1570]

A young peasant boy makes his daily stroll within Kaldonia, Vekaro, and Huntshill, posting small fliers upon most every wall he passes. The fliers read in a dark red ink,

 

"Oh, skilled sellswords of Man! Oh knights of old, oh honored warriors of the Empire! The young lord Maxen Briarwood, cousin to Baron Harrison Briarwood of Kaedrin, seeks protection in his youthful and tender age! Should ye seeketh glory, respect, and coin? Perhaps even a maiden fair, for the burden ye shalst bear? Search no further! Offer thy service to the House Briarwood, and safeguard the young Maxen! Expect quarter, equipment, and comradery amongst the Sons! The young lord awaits, applicant."

 

Below could be found applications, and a sketch of Maxen himself.

 

 

Name?:

Age?:

How capable is the applicant?:

((PvP skill?: ))

((Skype?: ))

[Treshure 5817]

Name?: Saven Rept'rur

Age: 76 (Elf)

((PvP Skill: Very decent, I'd say quite well.))

((Skype: jason.trackter))

 

Zemophrenis smiles dryly as he finished writing the short application, wringing his hands free of the quill. The Cult was going to pay a visit.

[Coaster 2086]

*A response is posted below a notice*

 

Hire some of my men and you can get as many as you need for cheap. Some of the best fighters you'll find around and I think you'll be pleased to see they don't have those pesky morals that most men have. We've got our own equipment and training, just show the boy and we'll keep him safe.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Quinlan would have helped if his forum avatar and MC skin didn't look like Geoffrey.

[Malaise 1570]

Quinlan would have helped if his forum avatar and MC skin didn't look like Geoffrey.

wow

 

such shibe

 

much osl order of saint l0ser

 

need hound

 

i am the king

 

i'll tell mom!!!! comic sans :^)

[Malaise 1570]

Name?: Saven Rept'rur

Age: 76 (Elf)

((PvP Skill: Very decent, I'd say quite well.))

((Skype: jason.trackter))

 

Zemophrenis smiles dryly as he finished writing the short application, wringing his hands free of the quill. The Cult was going to pay a visit.

A disgusted Briarwood servant tears the paper down, spitting upon it. Elfen hands shan't touch a lad of Kaedrin.

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.