OOC MC Name: Krivaan Skype: feledrine Do you have TS? If not, are you willing to get one?: Yub.
IC [!] An old man, wearing the standard of the Golden Crow, looks upon you with dull eyes. Tapping the paper with the end of his quill,, he asked: “Name, boy?”: Mi iz Krob, yub yub. “Hrmph, so be it. Where ye be from?”: Mi iz frum mi mummy. Clearing his throat, he then asked, “Any experience fightin’? O’ at anything, really?”: Nub, mi nub klomp hosh. “Mhrmm.. what be yer reason for joining?”: Mi iz intrezted ehn pinkie strigz. "Do ye have a profession, lad?”: Mi iz gobo. “Anything else ye wanna add, lad?”: Nub. Once finished, the old man nodded and gave a wave of dismissal to you, beckoning the next in line to follow suit. [!]