OOC:
MC Name: btg1999
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In-Character
[!]You stand before the Company crier clad in crimson and a scruff beard weathered from the ages, he takes out a document.
"Interested in the Company eh? I'll need some information for the Council."
"Your name lad/lass?": Mylsant Ryder, sir
"Where are yah from?": I was born in Ager, but now my home is the roads.
"What sect are you applyin' for? Sellsword? Service or Trade?": I'm applying for trade.
"What are yah expectin' from the Company?": Just some jobs to keep me from starving, a place to call home, and some people to call family
"What is yer skills?": I'm a good farmer, i grew up on a farm.
"Lastly boy/girl, be sure to bring warm clothes, it's fokin cold at base."
The Company-man takes your information down on his document, nods to you and turns to the next son beside you.[!]
