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Of course, I just wanted to add some incentive! Hey Grouch, I very much appreciate it.
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Hey guys, Just started playing again after an incredibly long hiatus but my old skin is outdated and for an old character. What I want is essentially the same face and hair style, but with a beard and a more ‘rugged’ look, and more peasant-like attire. I also think the face looks kind of stupid as it is, and would like it moved further up the head, with the lower portion being mostly beard. I don’t really have many minas at this point, but I’m willing to discuss payment options in discord, I’m willing to pay up to $15 USD for a quality skin, assuming that’s allowed? My discord is hyper#4474, please add me to discuss! Thank you!
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His gaze of captivation at a trader selling some scaled sea life, previously unknown to him, had been most rudely interrupted. He peered through eyes drawing shut with the gravity that lengthy sea travel creates at a man of proud stature and proud attire and a smile too full of pleasantries to exist naturally. Not wanting to seem too enamoured by the affluencey being brutally displayed, but also deeply coveting the silky material that clothed the man and that gold that fell from his wrists, William grunted back with a tired voice, “A wealthy elevation through adventure, as all men truly desire in the recesses of their hearts.” Always with the poetry, William thought, faux-critically of himself. The man seemed to understand, his smile thinning into a natural state as he replied, “Of course, a man after my own heart. I’d like to give you a tour of the city and discuss a certain adventure that may interest a man of your character.” The afternoon sun was now boldly stating its presence in the sky, its deep orange rays penetrating the canopy of the clearing that the two men of juxtaposed attire had temporarily claimed as their own. The discussion had been ongoing for some time, and the general details were now clear. The man was a noble of honest but resilient character, a type of man that William so desperately wanted to be, and this man, Severio, had been stolen from by a group of thieves that he suspected were in the employ of another noble family. “The job will be difficult, they will expect somebody, and that is why I waited at those docks for my instincts to pick someone such as you from a crowded ship, an entity unknown to my enemies. I see a lot of myself in you, Will, and should your work be successful, you may find yourself regularly under my employ. Will was all too ready to except, and now found it harder to hide his admiration that had been growing for the man under the rays of the afternoon sun. He took money from Severio for supplies, but he trusted the steel of his blade, forged in the suffering of the slums and of an isolation from a presumed birthright, would be all he needed as he set off for the camp of bandits.
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Hyperio sighs and rips the posters down, seeing that the response to them had been unsatisfactory. He had found other ways to accomplish this, better ways. He pulls the two forms out of his pocket and throws them to the wind. "Better no one know my face. Better... inconspicuous." (( Can someone close this topic? My character found a better way to do what he needs, and decided to scrap the idea. Can it be moved to inactive guilds?))
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"Hyperio checks that no one is around first, and goes to collect the forms. He pockets them swiftly, and walks away. He will get in contact with the people if he deems them good for the cause"
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*a poster is pinned up to a noticeboard, covered by a few other useless posters, designed purely for the purpose for hiding the real one. The writing is written in thick black ink, in cursive. The page is covered in small wilting roses, whatever that might mean* -The Decolion Reformation- “If you’re reading this, if you’re alive today, then you must know about Oren. About the White Rose. The Flays. You know about them, don’t you? You do. The countless murders, their connection with the Emperor. Haven’t you ever wanted to rise up? Have a purpose? Do something? Save the innocents that you see dying everyday? Fill out this form below, but hide it in some fashion. I would suggest going with the old, ‘Lost Dog’ cover. Make it look like something inconspicuous. You can be anything in this reformation, a soldier for us, a man of tactics, a man of knowledge and a man of power. We all have the same enemy, don’t we? Aren’t we sick of this? With sufficient manpower, sufficient weapons, and sufficient knowledge, we can do it! I’m trying to gather all like-minded thinkers, all the warriors. No more oppression! No more! No more! -H” *a form is attached below, with a few basic details to fill out* Name : Fighting ability : A brief autobiography, so we can slot you in, giving you a role in the Reformation : Why do you want to be part of the Reformation? : Do you swear undying loyalty to us? : Where is a location we can meet? : *the form ends, there are a few of them pinned onto the original poster for you to fill out*
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Gonna be 110 degrees fahrenheit where I am by tomorrow. Kill me now.
