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Proddy

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  1. A random peasant travels to the Rexdom, falling on his knees before the mighty Rex. "If ye' win, can ah beh King o' Oren?" he asks with a pleadance in his mighty voice.
  2. (( Hmmm, maybe. Curios, sure. But not stupid. He's pretty street-smart for his age. I might just have him follow it besides, since Orcs would be my first choice for slave RP from what I've seen on Barbo. I'll still think on it though :3 ))
  3. (( Would do, but I'm not to sure whether my character would just walk off into the deserts without actual good reason... if they want me, ******* gotta come get me ))
  4. At a calm spot by the river... Somewhere peaceful, somewhere quiet... A young man of about age 9 or 10 would sit, using the slow creek-water to freshen up and replenish his quench... Though male at first glance, many of his more noticeable features seem quite girlish and feminine. If one would hear him speak, his pitch would be unnaturally high to be a boys voice, even at that tender age. His brown hair is long, dry and dirty, tied up at the back, and his grey-pebbles for eyes seem to give nothing away. Though rather average in height, he looks dangerously skinny, as if constantly deprived and underfed. As he drinks, his guard slowly begins to lower, and the winds howls and rustles about...
  5. -OOC- MC name: Xtreme_Prodigy Will you be active?: Yep Do you have Skype/TS?: TS, yes. I believe you already have me on Skype. If you have Skype, PM or post with app: ^ -IC- Name: Martyn Age: 20 Gender: Male Other Guilds/Orders/Groups affiliated with: None, sellsword recruited by Triss to act as a bodyguard and "paid levy"
  6. Title says it all, really. I've been lacking any interesting character ideas lately, so some help from the fine community could do me some good. I also struggle greatly with keeping to a single, active, main character, because usually most of my RP session are one-sided and have me just standing around a massive group of 4 or 5 people saying nothing, purely out of boredom. TD;DR Need ideas for intriguing characters, also nice ways to develop them thoroughly and keep things interesting.
  7. When are we getting 3.5?

  8. When are we getting 3.5?

  9. *notices are pinned all around Anthos* "Fine emeralds for sale! A beauty to gander at, and tough and hard-to-break to! There's thirteen to auction off, highest bidder takes all! GO, GO, GO!"
  10. A random peasant reads over the notice, raising a brow "7'500? r u haven a giggle?" he says to nobody in particular, grumbling angrily as he walks off about the ridiculous price.
  11. A random peasant stands quickly at throws a rotten tomatoe at Pray "Go back t'e Malinor, sheep-shaggin' dumbshite! You may well do t'at in Darkie land, but we dunae do it 'ere!" He then quickly runs out of the courtroom as some guards chase after him
  12. "Sh*ts going down" Fords ghost mutters as he sits in the corner and watches (( woah wait I just re-read that "Bedding of farm animals" This man is clearly a Kyle/Verus alt Looooooloo))
  13. Wyllam chuckles alongside his new Lucienist comrades as he hears the news. "An order of knights and soldiers against a streltsy army of farmers and green-smokers? Hmm, we shall see..."
  14. Wyllam Stark grins, hearing about the bounty. He sends off a letter to whoever set it. "I'll have a look for your man, but remember to pay me when it's done, and properly. No crime goes unpunished, after all." -Wyllam Stark
  15. Did anyone else just randomly get blacklisted?

    1. dude
    2. _krug_
    3. Evilbanana5757

      Evilbanana5757

      Yeah, sorry they found our cyber logs... gg

  16. Good-Strelt Slav cannot read or write, so he instead gives his details in person. [b]Name:[/b] Slav [b]Age:[/b] 27 [b]Race:[/b] Human, Raevir [b]Gender:[/b] Male
  17. Slav stands and salutes, hearing of the bands intentions to purge some more rebel scum. He then heads to Flotstad to join up and help.
  18. OOC: MC name: Xtreme_Prodigy. Do you have skype, and if so what is it?: I think Jaden already has it, but if not it's harrison.oleary69 Do you have TeamSpeak?: Yep. IC: Name: Jonathan Blackwell Age: 17 Race: Human Previous occupations and experience: I was trained by the Ager master-at-arms since youth, and I've seen my fair share of battles.
  19. Slav simply shakes his head at him. "Niet" he replies bluntly. After rejecting Bernons offer, Slav wanders down into the sewers for whatever reason and meets with Vassily, greeting him in a friendly manner and explaining his situation. After listening to the fellow-Raevmans reply, he gives him a slight nod. "Da. Am making live in good Kralta town, I only made journey as to make see of what was to offer" he says, pausing to clear his throat. "But niet-less, I make follow to see what you have to offer. Come find me when you are ready to make leave" he says before heading out of the sewers, and back onto the streets, cradling a baby rat in his arms (( Excuse the poor font and few spelling mistake, typing this up via iPad. Message me whenever Komodo and I'll meet you IG ))
  20. In the bustling Abresi city-square, a Strelt takes a step forward. "Good greet, people of fine Abresi!" he yells out, gaining some questionable looks from men, woman and children alike who were just passing by. "Am Slav in mother Raev tongue, and has made travel to mighty capital in search of work" he continues on, a few beginning to gather around to hear him out. "I make wait here for offers, Godanistan bless all!" he finishes, walking over and slumping up against the wall. He merely stands around, eying the crowds that pass him. Every so often, he'd take another step forward, repeating his speech.
  21. (( Is the vote 9 pm tonight? Or some other day? ))
  22. New-Good-Strelt Slav frowns, trying to write his name down but ultimately failing.
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