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    Cows & Sheep Needed!

    in Asulon Roleplay Archive

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    As you wander the main street of the Oren settlement, a long piece of parchment tacked to a pillar catches your eye. You approach it curiously, and read it to yourself.

    <o>

    To whomever it may concern;

    I'm in need of some animals,

    two cows or sheep. If you're

    able to supply me with such,

    I would greatly appreciate it.

    You can meet me around Oren.

    I have various ores & good to

    trade. I can offer a sack of

    freshly mined coal, some crude

    iron bars, or wood. I may have

    other things for trade as well.

    PS. Bring something to lead the

    animals with ((wheat so I can

    lead them)).

    --Jozef

    Interested, you pin another note under this one, with your response.

    ((MC name: xgecko54))

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    The Norsemen Of Holmstrom

    in Inactive Guilds

    Posted

    MC name?:

    xgecko54

    Have you been banned? If so, why?:

    Once for an exploit, can't lie. (I was a n00b)

    Do you have an accepted villain app?:

    Nope.

    Do you have a TS or Skype? (TS preferred):

    Skype.

    Short Bio (2-5 sentences):

    (This is a new character, excuse the lack of background info.) Jozef worked with leather in the human capital of Arethor. However, the abrupt & sudden exodus forced him out of his workplace, so he could not bring any supplies to the new land. He now wanders Oren, looking for work in his profession.

    ------------------------------

    RP:

    Name:

    Jozef

    Age:

    19

    Race:

    Human

    Experience:

    Jozef has little to none experience in combat. However, he would be willing to fight if there was a dire calling. He mainly works as a tailor, creating leather garments and such, or light armor. He also has experience with chain armor. He has skills in brain-tanning leather, let alone harvesting it, so he could run a small tailor's shop with a cow pen.

    Your oath:

    I, Jozef of Oren, hereby swear my sword to the Nords of the Frost, and to that of the Ulfhaedyn line, to defend our lands, to stain my sword with the enemies blood, and to batter my shield in defense of my brothers. 'Till death comes to me, I shall not forsake my vow, I do by swear.

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