bickando

OOC: MC Name: bickando Age:15 Country: America Timezone: PST Skype Name: bickando Do you have Teamspeak?: Yes How long have you been playing on the server?: Long time. How long you can you be online per day?: 2 hours on weekends. What past guilds have you been apart of?: None of importance. Have you ever held a leadership role before?: Nope. Do you have a VA? (What evils?): Thievery and corruption. RP: Name: Kreimhald Scornrune Age: 35 Race: Northerner Past Experience in military and combat: Blackmont Campaigns What are your skills?: Swords What weapon do you prefer?: Swords Why do you wish to join the Order?: Why not? What are some strength’s of yours?: Swords. Tell us more about yourself (Brief Biography): Lots of fighting with swords.

Darek York takes out a quill, reading down the paper. It looks good until...is that a female in the list? He scoffs, muttering "Men are the only true leaders of Humans." ((Only sexist rply ^.^))

A man in a tattered red scarf puts a note on one of the posters. "An institute as in a tiny, cramped jail for disable people right?"

A man in a tattered red scarf laughs when he reads through the warrant. "Sounds like they want the bounty hunters to die."

The man in the red scarf looks down at the dirty urchin holding out the letter. He looks at the urchin carefully, then snaps his hand out and grabs the letter. Slowly opening it while glancing up at the urchin once in a while, he writes a quick response and hands it back to the urchin. ((MC Name)): bickando ((Timezone)): PST ((Skype)): bickando/Exalted_Knight What shall I refer to you as?: People liked to call me Stoneheart. What can you do? Perhaps you are a thief, perhaps a simple thug, or perhaps something greater.: Just a simple thug, maybe a thief. ((Any and all VAs. A large variety shall be accepted, though you will likely need at least something in order to qualify)): This character has a VA for theft and corruption. I can get more if needed. Have you heard of my gang before, The Hatters?: Let's pretend I have. Why do you wish to join me on my crusade to the top?: Because this letter was given to me, and why not.

((My character was Mark Tarus, still active yo. But uh, only active on the actual server on weekends.))

A man in a red scarf walks down the highway, having just "borrowed" some stuff from a merchant. He recieves the letter, and says "They're crazy."

A man in a red scarf silently cheers.

A man in a tattered red scarf looks at the poster. He laughs a long, long time.

A man in a tattered red scarf and a bag slung over his shoulder reads the letter. "Who is this Darius person?"

Darek York walks up and slowly shakes his head at her. "Wow."

A totally unrelated man in a tattered red scarf puts a notice under the other. "It's a pawn shop. Think."

A sleazy looking man in a tattered crimson red scarf walks by the poster in an alley. He sniffs the poster and keeps going.

Darek York looks up at the platform and shakes his head slowly.

A man in a beaten red scarf sighs. "Cannot tell if serious or not."

A man in a tattered red scarf comes to the Eventide Dominion's castle long after the clergy leaves. "Huh." he says before slowly walking away.

A man slowly reads through the reformation. "...Color coded priests?"

A man in a tattered red bandana overhears a conversation while walking on the highway. "Oh." he says to himself.

A man in a black cloak and tatters of an old red bandana walks by an alley, hearing whispers. He chuckles, thinking that whatever they were talking about was not worth his time.

Darek, walking past the head, has no idea why it's there. People are constantly putting heads on spikes.

Darek suggests "The Carbaurum Spoon."

Darek walks by, sees the poster, and laughs. Nobody could be this stupid.

Darek York-Northerner

Slums Streets: Dreadfort Way, Ager Street, Auvergne Road, Lion Parkway. Main Streets: Peasant Drive, Merchant Road, Noble Street, Royal Boulevard (because why not) Offshoot Streets: Flay Way, Horen Road, Rose Drive, Stafyr Street, York Street, Geminine Road, Green Boulevard, Valois Parkway. In remembrance of the old noble houses of Renatus, and stuff.