Dash_Rogers

((Moving argument to PMs. I could have misread your post but you made an emote for me that instigated a fight. I have decided I will roll with it, but I am not fighting to be clear.)) The elf who continually interrupts, had returned and began speaking in what the human assumed was a non hostile fashion since the elf used the words (I mean no prejudice, as I have nothing against humans). But his assumption was wrong after the elf jabbed Dash between his eyes. The attack had little affect, other than the human blinking his eyes a bit wildly, and putting a hand to his nose. He wears an expression that looks like it says, "I may have deserved that, but I did not expect it from you." "Nothing against Humans Aye?" Dash stays in his seat, not threatening anyone. He still knows better than to fight in a place of such high class as this, and that he is clearly outnumbered if it was elves versus humans. But it may not be, for it did become apparent that he has a few friends here, but then again, they may never come to his aid.

((I am just going to ignore that powergamed action. I would and will never throw a fist in this situation unless someone else needs help.))

((Disappointed from missing The Feast of Spring? Here is your second chance that will run all day April 7th tomorrow Pacific Standard Time. There will be commotion, music, games, drinking, bar brawls, beautiful wenches, and cheap food! This event will happen every Saturday PST all day, or at least be open with hopefully a hired musician/performer and full staff of barmaids and bartenders)) *Told by word of mouth to every Criminal, Bandit, Thief, Pirate, Con-Man, Smuggler, and every other type of villain. Then from there, the words trickle across to all the good and simple people of Asulon.* "My friends, there is now a place for you to enjoy your spoils, tell your stories, drink till you drop, dance till you pop and let the heat die down for you to go out for another and return for more Ale. I speak of The Tavern Town of ShadowVale and its tavern The Riggerous Quest! One Fortday from now, you shall follow the red path from the cloud temple heading southwest. Bearing left on that semi gravel and stone road, you will eventually see a light just off. That is your hint, follow it and the ones after to the town gates. This place is owned by one man and his staff, but the government is controlled, organized, and enforced by you and its people (mostly villains). We live on the mainland, yet pay taxes to no one but the cloud temple monks if they ever were to ask, but their generosity is to strong. Case in point, there is no monarch ruler or guards other than yourselves. Have patience before entering. I don't expect a large crowd but even still, wait your turn to speak with the gate operator, only he is aloud to grant you access to ShadowVale. If you enter without following rule 1, you shall receive rule 1 punishments, outright banishment, or death (More like beaten and tossed out, never killed, for murdering is against the rules but Death sounds scary enough for people to follow it) (RP fight). After that point, you are a officially an unofficial guard. Your duty is to enforce the rules you read and accepted upon entry. Beyond that, your first official orders are, to enjoy yourself, have fun, preferably be active and sing along. That nights performer, is the fairest elf in all of Asulon even though she does not come from here. I speak of the spicy native islander girl, by the name Rekenara! She will be playing the fiddle. Fast paced, to get your legs moving and encourage you to down your drinks with haste!" (( Decolamb/Rekenara/Tassel will be playing both of her characters, either at once or one at a time, or as NPCs. Those events will cater to her scheduling so pay attention to this post for when the time comes that I announce her performance.)) Currently, the staff so far are, and more information on the place. (Gate Keeper) The O' so boisterous, Dash Rogers as your forward innkeep and bartender. Tassle D Lavada shall be the lass serving you that evening as the Brewing, Mixologist, Barmistress! Logan is the VIP lounge bouncer (Villains only. VA required, but we aren't checking other than asking a few questions or sizing you up) (VIP bartender) (more to be announced and put on the schedule) (To be edited when more information surfaces) More Detailed info on the Town and Tavern. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/48665-shadowvale-and-the-riggerous-quest/page__p__367538__fromsearch__1#entry367538

Dash was reading carefully and after the first line, asked the telekinetic elf who brought in the literature what her name is and what exactly he is reading now, but before she could answer him, the other female elf who first approached him returned, asking for a turn to read. Except, the human knew what was really going on, what she really wanted. These situations happen to him all the time. It can be seen on his face and in his eyes that this was another one of those situations where all the wenches can't keep away from his masculinity and thus try every opportunity to stay near him. Now both female eyes are on Dash and he speaks, "Fear not my dears, there is plenty of Dash Rogers to go around," his energy appears to be picking up again, "I have courted more than one before at a time, but as you might take notice, I am quite weary and High Elvish woman deserve nothing more than full attention, one on one only, for you both are the classiest of ladies." He talks, then turns, in the semi same motion, "Lute master, if you begin to play, I shall be forced to sing. Chose your music selection wisely." He turns back to the Luscious woman, waiting for the magician to inform him what her life story is and what secrets these papers contain.

The son of Horen thanks the accepting elf in the form of an exaggerated noblemen's bow. He bends over, one foot in front of the other, arms out like a bird flexing its wingspan, but in a modest and humble fashion with his hands bent upwardly and a warm smile upon the humans face as his eyes never leaves hers. At that moment, another dissatisfied elf had entered the public place, and began muttering the poorest of words for such high blood to use. High elves can be high and mighty sure, but when their word choices are that of an uneducated peasant who only knows the slang, tis truly, a disappointment. The human seems to take little notice to the next scared aggressor who can't seem to speak their own minds with Assertiveness perhaps in fear of the humans bigger build than their own? Instead, The Human gladly sits, placing his Rum at his feet against the center table leg. Again he thanks the elvish girl with a wink and takes up the first parchment...

((Well they don't call us the Master Thieves for nothing.))

((Wow did I really do that?! I am so dumb. I deleted them. I shall fix this failure.))

((Bololol I will be sure to keep my eyes peeled for the minecraft skin that looks like this.))

With that, the human abandons the three with a polite nod of his head and a loose salute and steadily walks over to Yuln. As he moves across the pub, he lifts his murky and simple bottle of HOME BREWED islander rum, and gulps down a good portion of it. Before he sits he stays standing to give her the option of allowing his company. The human asks in the most gentle of ways, "Kind mistress, might I ask if you will share your knowledge with me? A simple traveling, map making fisherman? I don't bite, you have my word as a sailor."

((thank you, I did send you the pms prior but I left my messages very vague, not because I was afraid you and the dwarves would meta, but it really kills RP to reveal information that can be used for meta and the only way to avoid being accused of meta, is to be forced to do the opposite.))

*Again, before the woman has a chance to speak, a new character enters with the appearance of one who is shy and introverted, but soon, his true colors emerge, that he is a man who loves to jump into others affairs. The man with ale in hand, retrieved from god knows where since it was clear that this establishment only sells wine, stumbles over and interupts Ellir, taking one of the pushed in chairs for his own, plopping down between the human and the first elves to approach. The humans focus is stolen away and responds appropriately, "You must be mistaking my tired and worn look for someone with issues, for I have non, good elf. I am here to enjoy my island brewed rum, read up on the knowledge gathered at these lands, and move sea bound." On the subject, near the end of the mans last line, he appears to be looking over the intruder at the large stack of papers on the females table over yonder the intruder just came from. "If your point is made miss," Directed at Ellir, "then I would like to move there," pointing with the left hand that holds the rum away an towards Yuln and more specifically, the literature at her table, "and bid you all farewell." The human begins to rise, closing his book, making a slow and sleepy attempt to leave to his intended destination.

*Dash takes notice to the wanted poster. For people around looking at him, he has a great cocky smirk and looks to be scheming.* ((is there a sketch to go along with the poster so we know who to look for?))

We have an official texture pack that skins guns? ;} Notch included gunpowder in the game. Gunpowder is not used in TNT if I am correct. What's not to enjoy about old time muskets that require a long reload? I had an idea for a concealable pistol bow that fits condensed at your wrist, and when it becomes activated, the limbs expands at the cost of tearing open your long sleeved shirt. There is small bolts wrapped around your wrist that you must load manually but because it is such a small device it's faster to load than anything else but is the shortest ranged.

You must not have begun your quest for spiritual and being awareness yet. Go to the cloud temple, there you will find the tomb of the unexplainable. To either side you will discover two shrines. If you do not believe in them, how could you possibly believe in the magic imbued in your body upon your blessed creation.

((it's settled then, we give these two appropriate birthday presents and give them an event to remember in their name.))

We both had war claim dates set just a day apart, you on the 6th, us on the 7th. How I imagine it, we both happen go to attack Alras at the same time as pirates and just go from there. Alliances and friendships can be made after we drink about our success.

Did I miss it? Anyone got screens? I wanted to make a story post.

@Volutional. Anytime/if you decide to have this battle, you will have reinforcements from the Master Thieves pirate ship.

The human stays waiting for the woman's response but suddenly looks as if he feels tense and threatend. Not by the elves who approached him in armor, but by the new entity in the room. His attention shifts to it along with everyone else. A pause in time and space to focus on this dark figure. It turns to the innfolk, speaks, leaves and the time starts up again. The man waits again for the rubutle.

((Some dude who really does not exist with his ghostly crew. Alras just hates pirates.))

((how many times does he have to say it, read the thread before you post, he has been PMing 14 or so people to get this event organized. Find someone else to pester))

"I shall sell soups!"

Yea it's a shame.

:( you would have been used as an expedible unit anyway sorry to say. Newest member, a con man. Not much use anywhere but on the front lines.