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*A note attached onto notice board by a figure dressed like elf and human, long-shortish brown hair and half sized elf ears. He pressed the note firmly onto the board and wonders off.

"Looking for work

My name is Rae'iri Bloodcrest, or Rae for short. I'm 33 years old male which I'm a half-elf looking for some sort of work.

I would like a job as some form of guard or lumber which not very good at. I'm not much of a skilled swordsman, because mostly like to read in my spare time or wonder around in untouched environments.

Please contact me if have any job offers willing to give me, had difficult in choosing my path."

((Really hate doing this sort of thing but not a good chooser. Also I would like a job that is suitable for my timzone which is GMT+0, can only stay up to 12:00-2:00am max))

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Chet blinds, attaching a note too it..:

"The Shields of Salvus are recruiting.. You may consider joining?.."

It appears not too be signed..

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((Assuming this is in Arethor))

Along with several other Roses, Temp approaches the notice board. For a brief moment he fans through the various postings and halts at the particular note. For a brief moment he drums his fingers along his throat guard, pondering the possibility of the man's value. He turns to the others and extends an arm, "Oi! Any o' ye' familiar with this eh.." Turns back to the notice and reads off the name, "Rae'iri Bloodcrest, person?" For a few moments the huddle speaks among itself, the general outcome, "no."

Nodding slowly he turns back to the board and begins to write a note, he then pins the note under the notice and turns aside directing the men off.

The note reads:

If you have value, and are willing to risk your life for Oren, might I suggest the White Rose? Yes, THE White Rose, the scary 'kill everything in sight.' people. We aren't quite as mean as suggested. You'd be given food, shelter, and in time, assuming you prove yourself, good gear.

-Temp Thersist.

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A note is left written in blue ink, tacked next to the original. The note is extremely short.

"You can come home, my son."

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