Missing: Ramza Mantisuku

[Farryn 860]

 

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Many posters would be slung on noticeboards and posts around Vailor, all the same and written neatly. A line of words are clearly noticeable, written boldly so they stand out from the parchment. Curious, you go and read...

 

MISSING: Ramza Mantisuku

Ramza Mantisuku, cleric of Tahariae, has gone missing during venturing out on a journey two years ago. Originally the journey was meant for a few months but I have been unable to contact him at all.  Myself and my friends have received no word of Ramza's whereabouts and desperately plea for any information that anyone knows of his location or his current condition. We fear that he may be hurt or worse...
He is a tall elf with blonde hair and brown eyes. He was last seen wearing jet black scale mail armour with white shoulderplates, gauntlets, and boots, as well as a blue scarf. He tends to carry a claymore with him.
If anyone has any information regarding Ramza’s whereabouts, please contact me immediately! I beg of you… I dread to think what may have happened to him… I need at least some information to put my mind at ease.
Contact Elvira Mantisuku or any other family member if you have information about Ramza
P.S
If you are reading this, Ramza… please return or just reply to me, I’m worried greatly about you… Izier… Alirya… Runa…  Neci... everyone is worried about you… just… please… answer me…
~ Elvira
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After Elvira finishes putting up the last poster, the cleric sighs deeply. If anyone looked at her closely, they would see black heavy bags under her eyes and her skin would take a rather sickly tone than her usually normal and fair skin. Her body would seem slimmer and bony than normal.
“That should be the last one… just where in the Seven Skies are you, Ramza…?”
The cleric had spent the last few months searching for her husband, travelling around every corner and isle to find information on him. Day and night, she searched, not having much sleep or eating. Soon, the search grew exhausting for her and she soon turned away, yet she could not sleep… each night she grew afraid of what had befallen on her husband. Even more, she had took on his position as the main leader of the clerics temporarily to ensure order was kept, although even  taking on that duty was simply stressing her. 
All of it was affecting her badly, although she still kept on going with her duties as a cleric.
Without another glance at the poster, the cleric heads away from the board and back to the docks, presumably heading back to the cleric temple.

 

((OOC: Yep, Elvira is really missing Ramza and is worried about him. Also, about time he gets back to his wife!))
 

 

[EdgyMagey 787]

A small note, a messily scribbled one would be hung in the middle of the poster, hung near the Caliphate, reading:

 

   "I may have your blondie, but he likes red way better than yellow!" ~Eve

[Kilig 333]

Adriana reads the flyer with a slight frown though not knowing the person in question. She'd perk a brow at the scribbled message written by Eve. "Unfortunate" she would say before continuing to make her way out of the city. "Brunettes are better" she would say to herself.

[KarmaDelta 969]

Durack can be seen wandering the roads of Vailor, and while taking his leisurely stroll, with a drink or 10 in his hands and belt, would spot a poster. Reading it ever so carefully, he would cringe a bit at the style of writing and almost spill his haul. A little upset over reading it and ruining his evening, he would gently put down his ale, reach into his jacket, and take out a parchment and coal. He would then leave a reply,

 

"I'm sorry lass or lad, I can't tell with your kind, but I do recall an Elf of that nature. I say sorry because he is dead. I remember stumbling upon him on my daily leisure walks around the Dwarven mountains. If it weren't for you detailing his armor and weaponry, as laughable as it personally is to me, I wouldn't have remembered him at all and would have written him off as a poor sod who just took the wrong turn all the way up in the bloody mountains. You can still go collect him too I believe, and he should be in good condition due to the cold! You may have to work at retrieving him a bit, seeing as though... well.... let's just say he doesn't have legs to stand on, a good head on his shoulders, and an arm. Wolves and/or other mountain dwellers may also have gotten to him too seeing as he was pretty preserved.

 

I am sorry for your loss, but if you wish to contact me on the specific location, feel free to go to the Dwarven capital and ask for Dagor Irongrinder."

 

                        - Regards and sympathies, Dagor Irongrinder.

 

As places the parchment on the board, he puts his writing utensil away and packs his drinks. He then begins to saunter off with a smile on his face.

[Rudi 1747]

A smelly peasant would say "W'o da ****, is a Ramza?" he would ask loudly, before returning to drink away his sorrows.

[James 425]

Grungron Irongut would notice the note by the Caliphate's gate on a trip to meet with Ramza, scratching the back of his head he would notice the poster near the gate and go to inspect it. He would proceed to hastily skim over it, giving a deep sigh as he rolls it up and places it between his belt and royal blue robes. He would lean on his staff, pondering to himself before setting off and mumbling "Toime tu foind da Paladins I guess, Ascended 'n dem will 'ave to work toget'er un dis." 

[Angmarzku 1251]

Expiravit nods at the poster and moves to slam his hook in the poster with a crunch, tilting up and down as he glances around for this 'Ramza' meal.

[Venym Nyx 87]

Ketiley would slowly saunter passed the notice board before pausing immediately and backed up, her eye being caught by the bold, large, lettering. With a quick scan, she immediately widened her eyes at seeing Ramza's name and ripped the flyer off the board. Hastily reading through the paper, her brows furrowed and she offered a worried expression, frowning heavily. "No…Ramza? Feck… That's horrible… I need to do my best to find him-. He was so kind to me back in Athera… I hope by the gods he's okei…" She stated with a woeful tone, folding the parchment neatly and placing it into her satchel.

"Stay safe…Fahdon (friend)…"

[Ryn Chirr 224]

Ryn spots a poster and tilts her head as she reads it, blinking several times. "Well... Jeeze... I hope that he's okay..." She sighs and shakes her head. "Maybe I should look for him..."

[E__V__O 2000]

An almost contract slight statement is pinned but it doesn't seem like an origonal but copied piece of work pinned on one of the posters.

 

It lies with black ink infused with blood as you study at as if it's a perfect copy. Dreading without a smell thoughfeels still wet to the touch.

 

"I Ramza Mantisku pledge my allegence to Evark Evocress, to therefor forfet my name to become Ramza Mantisku Evocress adopted into the Evocress family to keep the rest of my house free from interferment by any Evocress. My sacrafice is for the betterment of the mantisku family. For this contract to be signed along with my allegence I must stay in hiding taking wing from Evark Evocress personally learning under him, if I fail to learn or resist learning or disobey Evark Evocress in any way this contract shall fall and end. Resulting in my family to be slaughted and erased.

 

Signed.

Ramza Mantisku"

 

 

[Farryn 860]

On 1/26/2016 at 5:09 PM, EdgyMagey said:

A small note, a messily scribbled one would be hung in the middle of the poster, hung near the Caliphate, reading:

 

   "I may have your blondie, but he likes red way better than yellow!" ~Eve

Eve's note would now be absent from the board. Meanwhile, a small pile of ashes would be by the Caliphate board, smoke trailing off as if something was recently burnt.

 

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On 1/26/2016 at 5:43 PM, Valkorion said:

Durack can be seen wandering the roads of Vailor, and while taking his leisurely stroll, with a drink or 10 in his hands and belt, would spot a poster. Reading it ever so carefully, he would cringe a bit at the style of writing and almost spill his haul. A little upset over reading it and ruining his evening, he would gently put down his ale, reach into his jacket, and take out a parchment and coal. He would then leave a reply,

 

"I'm sorry lass or lad, I can't tell with your kind, but I do recall an Elf of that nature. I say sorry because he is dead. I remember stumbling upon him on my daily leisure walks around the Dwarven mountains. If it weren't for you detailing his armor and weaponry, as laughable as it personally is to me, I wouldn't have remembered him at all and would have written him off as a poor sod who just took the wrong turn all the way up in the bloody mountains. You can still go collect him too I believe, and he should be in good condition due to the cold! You may have to work at retrieving him a bit, seeing as though... well.... let's just say he doesn't have legs to stand on, a good head on his shoulders, and an arm. Wolves and/or other mountain dwellers may also have gotten to him too seeing as he was pretty preserved.

 

I am sorry for your loss, but if you wish to contact me on the specific location, feel free to go to the Dwarven capital and ask for Dagor Irongrinder."

 

                        - Regards and sympathies, Dagor Irongrinder.

 

As places the parchment on the board, he puts his writing utensil away and packs his drinks. He then begins to saunter off with a smile on his face.

 

Elvira would read the note from the dwarf and nods slowly, her face going pale.

"...I best try and meet with this Dagor... see if what he says is true..."

The cleric would stand and leaves for the dwarven lands.

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9 hours ago, ttwesten / Evark Evocress said:

An almost contract slight statement is pinned but it doesn't seem like an origonal but copied piece of work pinned on one of the posters.

 

It lies with black ink infused with blood as you study at as if it's a perfect copy. Dreading without a smell thoughfeels still wet to the touch.

 

"I Ramza Mantisku pledge my allegence to Evark Evocress, to therefor forfet my name to become Ramza Mantisku Evocress adopted into the Evocress family to keep the rest of my house free from interferment by any Evocress. My sacrafice is for the betterment of the mantisku family. For this contract to be signed along with my allegence I must stay in hiding taking wing from Evark Evocress personally learning under him, if I fail to learn or resist learning or disobey Evark Evocress in any way this contract shall fall and end. Resulting in my family to be slaughted and erased.

 

Signed.

Ramza Mantisku"

 

 

 

Elvira would stop when she sees the statement, reading it very carefully. A second later, she grasps the paper, tearing it off the wall with rage burning in her remaining eye. She repeatedly tears the paper, ignoring the blood-ink as it goes onto her hands.

"Lies... Ramza would never hand himself over to someone who is a supposed soul pupetter and use to be a lich...!" she growls, throwing the shredded contract into a nearby fire before going to wipe the ink off her hands. "Evark Evocress... you better stay the hell away from him..."

[Elad™ 560]

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