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Sheriff Alexander Stewart of Ivy Hall looked around his massive mansion, nearly half the size of the actual town. He took pride in the fact that it had been built in only a day and without much effort at all. He shrugged off the thought and then looked around. After a few weeks of sitting around the house alone and going about his duties he grew bored, unsure of why he had such a massive home for one person. And that’s when he realized the true purpose of his complex. He began to write. For three days he wrote until his hand shook from the constant pressure he applied to it. He sent letters far and wide, to every man and woman, Orc and FeOrc, Elf and High Elf, and the Dwarves [for there is no such thing as a female Dwarf].

 

  ------->  EVENT TAKES PLACE TOMORROW, 5PM EST<----------

 

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Letter to Non-VIPs

To Whom it May Concern,

 

On the 25th of Grand Harvest, 1774 I, Sheriff Alexander Stewart, am formally inviting all who may receive this letter to my home for a grand party consisting of drinking contests, eating contests, party games, and a whole bunch of other activities. I have in my possession a massive swimming pool, a second pool within my mansion that is heated by an underground spring, and several rooms that can be used for ‘extracurricular activities’ if one may desire to do such. There will be plenty of alcohol on hand and my men will be serving it themselves. The only requirement to gain entry to the party is that you bring somebody with you, and preferably that you bring a female. However should you not be able to bring a female or other friend with you then you may of course party outside, but will not be allowed into the mansion for the exclusive events and whatnot. I hope as many of you can attend as possible. No weapons will be allowed except in events that require them, so you may bring them but not into the main house.

 

Your Friend,

Sheriff Alexander Stewart of Ivy Hall

 

A map is attached showing it’s location in relativity to the Cloud Temple

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OOC: All non-VIPs, this one is for you. You guys can show up, and as the rule states bring somebody with you! If you can’t it’s really not a big deal though.

 

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Letter to VIPs [sohaer Kalenz Uradir, Rex Grogmar’Gorkil, Whoever leads the Dwarves, Emperor Robert Chivay, Nobility of Oren and their Elven equivalents [idk is there Elven nobility?], Wargoths/Dominus of the Orcs, and Dwarven lords, High King Syrio and all his females, the Alrasian nobility]:

 

To [name of listed VIP ^^^^]

 

Congratulations, you have been invited to my grand party as an esteemed guest. Should you attend you may bring whoever you may like to accompany you, be provided unlimited alcohol, and of course be provided with whatever it is you may want while attending the party. You will have access to all the facilities in my home and of course be provided your own private room should you require one. I do hope you may attend on the 25th of the Grand Harvest, 1474.

 

Sincerely,

Sheriff Alexander Stewart of Ivy Hall

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HIRING WORKERS FOR THE PARTY

 

Maids, actors, and plenty of other workers for the party! We need dancers! We need cooks! We need playwrights and singers! Whatever your talent let me know! Simply send me a note with the following information

 

[[post below]]

 

MC NAME:

 

JOB:

 
 
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Ellsia hurls a stone at pok

 

Rap'lur sends a shipment of pie, but he cant harvest pumpkins so :(

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wow im so going to this party wooo (y is hochmeister nub vip? ;c)

 

[ask him urself]

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The Okarir'mali of the High Elven Citadel smiles. "Should be a worthwhile waste of time.... perhaps I shall ask Yavara to come!"

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Rex Grogmar watches the Orcs continue work on a special project, lugging sandstone slabs up the sandy dunes and piling them into place. A Lur wolf-rider soon makes his approach, handing the letter to the Rex. Grogmar opens it and quickly glances over it before tossing it away..

"Mi kant reeleh deny agh parteh, bud id myght inderfere wid da buuild planz.." he snorts, grinding his teeth together before coming to a conclusion "Wi vill gu tu da parteh agh drynk da playze dry.. Myght evuhn blah wid zum uv da enehmiez wi haz agh peep dere ihnput un da war." he shrugs, looking back to the builders with a yawn "Wuzn't da warbahnd da reezun da urukz iz ad war wid da sharas?" he mumbles to himself as he dismisses the rider. 

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Willy hears about the party, and decides to get someone to write him a letter "Me cen cook pie, lo's o' pie! En' cookies ta!"

MC NAME:Parading_bull

 

JOB:Cook 

(Not 100% sure is I'll be able to go yet due to IRL stuff, but most likely.)

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Thurak glanced dejectedly around the Uzg, a large, unhappy frown drooping across his face. With all of the Feuruks taken, there was no way the Uruk could come to the party. Or was there...

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MC NAME: ilikefooddude

 

JOB: Exotic dancer.
))

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Willy hears about the party, and decides to get someone to write him a letter "Me cen cook pie, lo's o' pie! En' cookies ta!"

MC NAME:Parading_bull

 

JOB:Cook 

(Not 100% sure is I'll be able to go yet due to IRL stuff, but most likely.)

 

 

 

Thurak glanced dejectedly around the Uzg, a large, unhappy frown drooping across his face. With all of the Feuruks taken, there was no way the Uruk could come to the party. Or was there...

((

MC NAME: ilikefooddude

 

JOB: Exotic dancer.

))

 

 

HIRED

 

[[PM ME]]

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Aphoros gets word of the party from a friend of a friend; who happens to be the enemy of his best friend. He considers this the best place to give out his personalized pumpkins that he had been carving out. He immediately writes out a letter and sends it to the Mayor.

 

 

 

MC NAME: FinalhazardX

 

JOB: Pumpkin-Mask Provider

 

HIRED

 

[[PM ME]]

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Oliver Culten reads the invitation and scratches his head, not knowing what to do with it, he shrugs and tosses it along with the pile of documents he doesn't really care about.
-=-=-=-on the other side of the world on his other character-=-=-=-=-

Mathis Barondil reads the invitation and smiles happily "I think I will bring Senira to this."

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A magical storytelling hobo fairy is definitely intrigued.

 

 

MC NAME: TehLulu

 

JOB: Magical Fairy Hobo storyteller; Will only tell stories in private rooms, due to having to speak over others and the magical chat spam.

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MC NAME: Misspessimist
 
JOB: Hostess, can keep guests company though conversation and other interactive activities such as playing hide and seek, who is your daddy and what does he do and tag(Either one or more participants.)
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Aeri'laya carefully opened the invitation, her hands rather shaky. Her eyes scanned along the letter, her face dropping as she realised the fact that she can't even leave the house. She dropped the letter, letting out a heavy sigh before plodding back upstairs and flopping onto the bed. 

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