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Nienne spots a bird, a black feathered raven cutting over the horizon. Soon, it drops an envelope at her feet. "Nienna, we've worked with you in past missions, and you've proven yourself very useful. Thank you." Sam's name is signed here, curly and in thick black ink. ACCEPTED
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(( Keep it in Roleplay, Oblivionsbane.
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I'm in communication with the ET in charge of the bounty, and I can confirm the bounty has not been taken down.
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All members of Eastin Dia would see a raven soaring over the horizon, blackened wings flapping furiously. It circles for a moment, before dropping an envelope. Once unfolded, the letter would be clearly written in a thick black ink : "In some Elven Days we set out to hunt the Giant Squid. I hope to see you all there." Sam's name is signed here, just a few inches beneath his final words. (( August 15th, Saturday 8PM EST. I hope everyone can come! For non crew members interested in attending, please see here: http://tinyurl.com/SquidBounty
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"The sea runs cold, my friend." Sam murmurs, standing on the edge of The Tailor. His eyes pierce the icy waters, waves rocking and jerking the boat. His robes billow behind him, hair flapping about aimlessly. "It'd be in our best interest to go with others, Captain. Our crew is trained, though we can never be too safe." after a short nod of agreement from Ayche, Sam turns, departing the boat briskly. "I'll see to it we're prepared, Captain." Hunt: Giant Squid Ship: The Tailor, Frigate Date: Saturday, August 15th, 8PM EST Posters are plastered all over the Realm, detailing the search for those interested in hunting the Giant Squid. The posters are dutifully places on walls, in taverns, tree's - everything. Men can also be seen handing them out. "Come come!" they cry, "Sign up! Only the most fit will be accepted, fight among your peers to kill this vicious beast that true men of the sea know all too well!" too any and all who would take this flier, or read one of the many posters, they would have the opportunity to apply and come along on this hunt. MEMBERS OF EASTIN DIA ARE NOT REQUIRED TO APPLY. Name: Age: Race: Skills(Magical, combat, healing): Are you aware of the time we will be setting out, and can you confirm you will be able to make this date?((August 15th, Sat 8PM EST):
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http://imgur.com/ygXqU2S The definition of denial
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The same raven is sent to Linadir, though this one's feathers are slightly more ruffled, a mere note held. A tiny piece of paper is dropped by his feet. "Your application has been put on hold, due to reasoning brought forth by friends of Eastin Dia. Patiently wait to be contacted again." Sam has signed here, as usual.
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Alren would soon spot a raven, feathers colored like the night, soaring down to him. A letter is dropped by his feet. Upon unfolding, words written out in thick black ink would be seen : "Accepted. You'll be contacted soon with the location of our docked ships." Sam's signature is written here, slightly skinnier then the rest of the note.
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Daniel receives a bird, a dark feathered raven, talons clutched around an envelop. Upon opening, a letter would be seen folded inside : "Welcome to the crew, Daniel. We apologize for the delay. A crewmen will be sent to contact you soon." Sam's name is signed.
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"Indeed..." Sam would nod, looking to Alugor as he sends the letter. "I'll keep my eyes open for a bird..."
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A bird is sent to Aravae, letter clutched in it's talons. The raven drops the letter, and uopn being unfolded, it would read : "We're sorry this application took so long to review. We've decided you'll be accepted. Welcome to the crew, Aravae." Sam's name is signed here, in the same black ink he always uses.
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Gymnlein receives a bird, the same black raven the others had seen. It drops a note, Sam's handwriting placed over it. "Good evening, Gymlein of Teir'mor. I'm glad you decided to apply. Your application has been accepted. Welcome to the crew." Sam's name is signed, in thick black ink.
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Aziza would receive a letter, delivered by a well-kept raven. It's feathers are a dark black, and it caws upon landing. It drops an envelop, appearing to hold a thick piece of paper. Upon opening, it would read... "Thank you for your application. We're glad to have you among the crew, and I look forward to meeting you. Someone will be sent to lead you to our ships and docks soon." Sam's name is signed in a thick black ink.
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Crineas would spot a black raven soaring down to him, small letter in hand. It drops the letter, and after some whining for seeds, it departs. The letter would read : "Thank you for applying, Crineas! Your work with The Many Armed One is not forgotten, and you're still welcome with Eastin Dia Trading Company. Welcome aboard." Sam's name is signed, in a scrawly manner.
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A darkly feathered raven flies to Eamon, dropping a finely sealed letter at his feet. Upon opening, Sam's handwriting would be seen. "Good evening, my friend. I'm glad to see you've applied. Your skills and personality are more than welcome in Eastin Dia Trading Company. Welcome aboard, Eamon." Sam's name is signed in a lovely fashion.
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Sam moves about the shoreline, eyes grazing across their ships, which bob slowly out on the sea. "We've won our first war, in the matter of six elven hours. Good job." he emits a chuckle, returning to The Tailor to check cargo.
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Hadrek would recieve a bird, the wrapped letter dropping to his feet. Upon opening, a short, to the point letter would be found. "Good evening, Hadrek. I'm glad you applied, as your work with The Many Armed One was fantastic. Welcome aboard." The note is signed with Sam's name, curly and in cursive.
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A note is delivered by hand to Amarie, a couple sentences scrawled out. "Welcome to the crew! You were an excellent helmsman when we hunted The Many Armed One."
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A thick black raven delivers a note to Zeliek, more of a letter. Once unfolded, Zeliek would read the following, in thick, black cursive: "Thank you for the application." The note moves to a new line, these words thinner than the first sentence. "Having contacted you personally, I can confirm you are accepted. Welcome to the crew."
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MC name: Crazed Timezone: EST Skype: wearewc Why do you want to play a Ghoul: Ghouls seem like an interesting race to play. I've been wanting ET, though player-run sorts of events that could allow me to play a temporary character, while also creating enjoyable RP for those around me. Ghouls allow me to do this. Even though I already have two characters,Parkins has told me I can play whenever I feel like it, if I am accepted, I'd love to play this race. Ghoul Description: The Ghoul stands at a short height, only around five feet tall. His legs are thick with rotted flesh, a dulled bone protruding from its left kneecap. His head lulls to the right slightly, one eye barely dangling into its socket((He can still see from this eye.)). He's a rather stout creature, resembling a dwarf in appearance. Do you understand & agree to uphold the rules: Of course I do!
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8/10 Evil necromancer well known for Ghoulish acts and edgy scary posts.
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Terrified to hunt the Devourer.
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Sam begins gathering a team to hunt the creature . . . . https://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/130574-hunt-recruiting-nexus-stalker/
