Jump to content

ℓαтєяяє ~

Member
  • Posts

    897
  • Joined

  • Last visited

Posts posted by ℓαтєяяє ~

  1. Keldrithserv comes across the notice, inclining his head slowly. He reads the words, emitting a soft chuckle from under his hood.

    "And so, the Monks of the Wilven Adonan Order have reached their end," he mutters to himself. "My father would not be pleased with this. In truth, he would of backhanded that wench for even creating the,-" he horribly mispronounces the Elven word, shrugging.

    Keldrithserv continues on through the Sanctuary, not bothering to rip or step upon the notice as his brothers.

  2. Name (MC and RP): ikeyman232 - RP: Pizz

    Race: Gobo!

    Preferred Weapon (If any): Erh, da fishies.

    Non-Combat Skills (If any): Mi am gud ad fishun. (Level 42)

    Prefered rank: Mi wuld take aneh ub dem.

    Your most valued trait from list below:

    Sneakyness

    Loyalty

    Running

    Intelligence

    Yelling <- Yelling.

    Foolishness

    Justice against the metal men

    Are you willing to take an Gobonic oath?: Yub, mi am.

    Do you have a VA?: Nope.

    Additional information: Not very good at fighting, but very trolly/fun loving.

  3. ..

    'Die from hunger'

    Lovely. Though, this limit's RP in itself. Can't we RP Starving?..

    I beg you, I am pleading. Stop making LoTC About mechanics.. We don't need them. At all. Besides the assassination promotes PvP.. This can be RP'd as well! I beg you reconsider this change log..

    Tavari, please. It's for PvE mostly, and it could easily be used well in a war/battle. Please, stop complaining about PvP. This doesn't promote PvP at all.

  4. Cod frowns, not actually sure of a nice place for himself to trade. He approaches the woman. "I fink der be a nice place, dah Asulon Markets, o'er yondah'. Mefinks it be down teh 'Uman Road, pas' t'at carriage ta' Are'for," he replies to her question, shrugging his shoulders once.

  5. Walking through Arethor, LaTerre comes upon one of the parchments. He peers at the sketch of the slave, blinking rapidly. He tilts his head, muttering to himself.

    "Where are thessse... Colored Valah hailing from? Why are they sssprouting about now? I never sssaw any in Aegisss... They mussst be native to Asssulon? Jussst like the Mori?"

    He shakes his head in confusion, turning and walking away.

  6. As the nobility arrives, their bannermen and personal guards stand outside the keep. The stench in the air is horrid, smelling of ale and lack-of-hygiene. The bannermen closest to the keep are iron-clad, being the higher ranked men of the pack. They smell of good hygiene, and posh. Many peasants look on at the crowd of armed men, common squablle commencing.

    "Oi, what doth thee believe they shalt speak of?," a curious bannerman of House Silverblade asks a man of Elendil. "I'm not sure myself," says the Elendil banner, shrugging.

    The streets of Arethor fill with peasants, both men and women. Many of them are eager to learn of the keep's speak, the smell horrid in most places. The knights, banner, and peasants, all wait for nobility to finish.

    Many of the nobility are just entering the city, the more richer ones riding in horse-drawn carriages. The bannermen and peasants cannot wait until the contents of the meeting are revealed, excitement showing.

  7. LaTerre sighs, scratching his forehead. He looks at his left hand, a large frown residing upon his face. He walks to the Cloud Temple Sanctuary, requesting a Monk's assistance in writing the letter out.

    Name: My name would be LaTerre Amant.

    Race: I am of Wood Elven birth.

    Age: I am two hundred Human seeds living.

    Short description of yourself: I am a male wanderer, unsure of my point currently in the world. I have dirty brown hair, and currently wear the male garb of which was handed to me for the ball of Solace. I like to drink wine, and I do not eat meat.

    What are you trained in?: I am quite good at wielding a blade. I also know how to make good green-bowls.

    What kind of job are you looking for?: I have been attempting to settle down, and stray away from the blade; however, I would think my best possible efforts would be placed in the guards and that. If you could, your majesty, please contact me about other available positions in the kingdom.

×
×
  • Create New...