Wanted: Ianril Waveharp

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

[These are seen in places such as Vanderfell, Polaris, Petrus, Karovia, Pravets and Aldersberg]

WANTED

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Dead or Alive

 

[A crude drawing is depicted here of a red haired man with a mustache. TBH it could be any mustachioed ginger. The drawing isn't that good]

 

IANRIL WAVEHARP.

To be brought to justice for the unlawful murder of a Bishop of Aesterwald in the name of a pagan diety of the Clerical pantheon, a direct crime in the face of the Creator.

If found he is to be detained immediately by local officials and deported to Aesterwald where he will face a proper trial and due punishment for his actions.

 

Deus Magnus, Men of the Faith
 

[monkeypoacher 8055]

Marvin, steward of Pravets and co-regent of Roy Carrion, recalls permitting no such bounty. He, however, does not remove the papers nor raise his voice, signaling to any and all that this man is wanted amongst Pravzian lands.

[Demotheus 651]

Scylla rolls her eyes, writing a missive on the poster.

 

"Doubtful that anyone will do this. What's the reward? There has to be a reward."

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Quinlan assumed murdering a bishop of the human church in the name of a clerical diety would be illegal in all human cities so he just put them up everywhere.

[monkeypoacher 8055]

Scylla rolls her eyes, writing a missive on the poster.

"Doubtful that anyone will do this. What's the reward? There has to be a reward."

"If you continue writing on wanted posters, Scylla, I will poke your belly with the fury of a thousand raging orcish warriors." The steward chastises her in a rather berating tone.

[The Templar 195]

Ianril frowns behind his mask, speaking in a southern drawl, "Well then." He would then promptly walk away, unafraid.

[Demotheus 651]

"If you continue writing on wanted posters, Scylla, I will poke your belly with the fury of a thousand raging orcish warriors." The steward chastises her in a rather berating tone.

 

She squeals, flailing around a bit as she has the crap scared out of her, unsure of when he saw her write this annonymous note. "Well it's /true/! No one does things for free unless they're so far off they've fallen into the deep end!"

[Eddywilson2 2117]

Father Tarcell frowns having just seen Bishop Rags with the man before he left. He will find the man that did this.

[Rig 17591]

Aegor the cleric upon reading, growls with disgust at this 'Ianril'. He frowns, looking towards his sheathed blade, before heading offward.

[AndrewTech 3334]

Nicholas Blackwell reads the poster, frowning very deeply.

"A most disgraceful sin!"

He stamps it with a seal. It would read:

GRANTED APPROVAL FROM THE BAILIFF OFFICE OF THE HOLY OREN EMPIRE

[Nug 2011]

Nug giggles, stumbling over towards the flyer with a moronic grin. He would then withdraw a pencil-shaped piece of charcoal and hastily draw a curvy mustache onto the already mustachioed man, dropping the charcoal back into his bag and sprinting off with a dopey smile. "HeehuurrrheEEE."

[dandan1350 479]

"I-Wat-How-Even-Why..."

 

Daniel turns around, looking about.

 

"WHO KILLS A MAN IN THE NAME OF A PEACEFUL DEITY OH MY LORD TAHARIAE, WHY DO YOU AND XAN KEEP ATTRACTING MORONS."

 

He grumbles quietly after his out break, sauntering off to his home once again.

[ToenailTickler 290]

The 427 children of Rags prepare to kill anything that may or may not look like Ianril, or clerics.

 

Rags on the other hand looks at the poster and exclaims "Vhat? I vas killed? Hrm... Zeems like ze creator did not deem zis mein time..."

[DrakeHaze. 2524]

- A note is pinned upon the poster -

"I've bled the man and confiscated his blessed blade, along with his friend Jakir. He was quickly rushed to a healer before a man of the faith and I could detain him properly and bring him away. However, I've given him an ultimatum to throw himself unto the mercy of the church or face the dragon's fire. Should he not appear to face punishment within the Saint's Day I shall interrogate his friend, find where he is and drag him to Aesterwald myself after sending in locations to his hideouts to Aesterwald officials. By the blade, friends.

Kind regards,
Ilaustius Horen"

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

A letter is drafted and sent back to Ilaustius by carrier pidgeon.

"Your assistance is greatly valued and I am certain the Creator smiles on your work, Lord Horen. I will anticipate the arrival of the criminal later this elven day. I will still prepare the Order for an expedition however in case he does not appear. Do not take this as my doubts towards your service, as is it simply a principle based precaution.

 

With Regards,

Ritter-Alter Quinlan Campbell."

 

((I have studying to do and I'm going out for a movie later tonight, so I may not be online when it happens, just a forewarning))