Apareon

((Nope the Legion is still around ^.^))

((I'm sticking with tradition here. :3 This info can NOT be used IC, it must remain OOC. There is an exception this time! If I say that your character walks in the door, walks over to me, etc. then feel free to make an RP response.))explanation *Apareon walks into The Emerald Archer Tavern. Looking around at all of the new tables, chairs, and mugs, he smiles in satisfaction.* "How cruel fate is." *Apareon chuckles to himself. Apareon's father was an abusive drunk. The guild that he was apart of, The Order of Skravia, needed a tavern. No one offered to make one so Apareon decided to step up. He was hardly the tavern owner though. That title mainly belonged to Katty.* *Apareon walks up to the counter. Glancing at the dagger mark Lord Barry had made.* Honestly....I build something and someone always has to ruin it that day.... *Apareon shrugs.* I guess it could have been worse. *Apareon jumps over the counter and easily lands between two chests. He turns around and looks around, picturing the place with a full house. He sighs.* "I wish Skravia would hurry up and expand. Business is awful out here.....Well then again. I'm not really interested in money, I just want some company." *Apareon thinks to himself.* The life of a single guy.....It is completely unappealing to me.... *Apareon notices a piece of paper laying in the counter to his right. He picks it up and begins to read.* ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Apareon I am leaving again. I am not going to be coming back. I am tired of my father ignoring me and my sisters. He seems to care more about Alras than us. Take care of Katty. Tell her I am old enough to take care of myself and that I will miss her. I'm 17 it's about time for me to venture out on my own. I am going to try and make a name for myself. I expect nieces and nephews by the time I get back. Hahaha. I will send letters about my travels whenever I am able. ~Nalrek Frostbeard ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ *Apareon sighs. He looks up as he hears someone enter the door. Katty enters the tavern. Apareon hands her the note without saying anything and begins to work on the tavern some more.*

((Good to see this is resolved. ^.^))

((You're the only one. :D I kid.))

((I'll try to get the others to post on here.))

*Apareon holds up his hands and gestures for Corellon to slow down.* "Hold on friend. I can't help you if I don't understand what you're saying. I heard something about a vacation and provinces." *He strokes his chin, deep in thought. Snapping his fingers he says,* "I remember Jake dropping some items in town. At the time I thought it was quite strange. The items he dropped were paper, bonemeal, iron ingots, cobwebs, redstone, and many others which I have forgotten. Do any of those items sound like yours?" ((A lot of the items you mentioned were some of the items Jake dropped. Reman was there with me, along with two residents of Skravia.))

*Apareon, leaning against the northern gate of Skravia, thinks to himself.* I wonder where Nalrek could have gone. *A worried expression is on his face.* *Apareon changes his expression back to a neutral one as he hears the creaking of boards to his right. He looks up to see Corellon walking at a rapid pace towards Skravia.* *Puts his hood down and calls out to him.* "Hello Corellon. You look troubled. Something happen?" ((I'm not going to say anything about the empty chests since you only said that OOC. I saw Jake dumping a bunch of items in Skravia today. One of the guards picked the items up. The guard's name started with an El. I can't remember the rest. I'm not pointing fingers and saying it was him. I'm just saying what I saw.))

((Great job! :D ))

*The old man looks over to the man and raises an eyebrow.* "Something troubling you or is this old man getting the wrong impression?" *The old man chuckles a little to himself.*