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Founded1992

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  1. ^Sore loser >.< let's keep this thread on subject.
  2. Indeed. *begins creating a new title in meh biography. Loudest Public Annoyance.*
  3. Is it me or does it seem that most of the elves are joining this?
  4. BAAAAH! GIMME YOUR MEAT!!! *munch* *walks away* The least they would do is chop you up into the night's dinner.
  5. wouldn't your bloody wool cause suspicion?
  6. Not as well as I, 2nd Place Drinker at me Pub!
  7. You too. Care for a drink? 4 minas a bottle :L jk jk
  8. *Bumps into the Elf* OHAIDER! *nervous* I just had yehr...er...money washed...Here you go... *hands pouch over* *Bolts it*
  9. Fine... He did give me his pouch... It's mine now... <.< >.>
  10. OI! read the title of the forum, Elven scum!
  11. Hi. I'm Found. I run the local Tavern? Y'know, the one down main street?
  12. Fellow peddlers, Innkeepers, and Merchants like myself, Let us gather and create a unity. Let us fill the great kingdoms with riches and wealth from around the world! Together, we can create a better future for ourselves. Let us pool in our goods and wealth to be divided among ourselves. Let us rise as one true force that will supply the Kingdoms for Generations! Pre-Designated shops: Lumbermill Masonry Smithy Armory Weaponry - Jsnakata Ores - Zalladi Farm Fishing Post Grocery - NiNjAxR3M1Xx Tailor Library Tavern - Founded1992 Inn Bank Other proffesions may be added by request. It should be noted that I do not plan for all these positions be filled.
  13. Castor? Castor Locke from the Halls of Learning?
  14. *Sparkly eyed* *hic* Yehr...Yehr OK...Right? I gotta...gotta go get sum Ale...yeh know...for...safe keeping...Yehr...
  15. Name: Found Title: SlimJim, 2nd place in the local pub's drinking contest, Loudest Public Disturbance Age: Late 30's Race: Human Occupation: Merchant, Postman Hobbies: Crafting wood trinkets, buying prescious gems, and taking strolls. History: I was born in a small village aways southeast from Oren. Me Dad was a lumberman, me Mum was a farmer. Both perished at the hands of a particular elf. Distraught, I moved in with me Uncle up in a small tavern in Oren. There I grew to live with the odd customers entering in and out of the tavern, some of different race. I educated myself in literature and mathematics before developing a trade to sell and deliver odd goods between those within the city. I've easily identified by my brown hair and golden trinkets I have on my person.
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