[hider=Jarvan Gearshield: Man On A Mission]
[center][color=#f17105]♣ [b]Jarvan Gearshield • 8th of Clubs • The Fierce Forge[/b] ♣[/color]

[sup][color=FF0E20][b]HP: 18/18[/b][/color] [color=17758D]||[/color] [color=A625E7]SA: 18/18[/color] [color=17758D]||[/color][color=gold] 219 GP [/color][color=17758D]||[/color][color=FF8527] [b]37 / 1000 CP[/b][/color]
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[center][h3]Prime District Entrance : Helping an old man : Focused[/h3][/center]
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Jarvan nodded. He had to get to the cafe and back before the old man registered too many people, which meant he had to be fast. He should've expected any request for help was actually a challenge. Hm how best to go about this? His thoughts were interrupted by another student stepping up to be checked. [b]"The old man's forcing me to do his work for him, so I'll be checking your bag."[/b] Jarvan said confidently, with a cheeky smile to Augustus to let him know it was a jest. Despite the fact that he was easily outranked and trusting that the other guy would go along with it Jarvan grabbed the bag and riffled through its contents quickly. He showed them to the old man who simply looked to see if they were illegal as he went along. Jarvan'd just about finished when the man saw Alexander's ring.

"What a terribly interesting magical item. Based off a form of Diamond magic no doubt. Yes, I think a lot of Initiate Students carry around items like this." Augustus wiggles his eyebrows at Alexander. "I'm sure you'll find it exceptionally useful."

Jarvan finished checking and handed the bag back to Alexander. The old man suddenly stepped close to Alexander. He takes the young man's hand in his and the mark appears on the back of his hand. As he pulls his old withered fingers away, he slips a piece of strangely coloured liquorice into the younger man's grasp.

"Careful with that trinket. There are lots of lovely guards here who're absolutely no fun!" 

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Jarvan meanwhile, while the old man finished talking to Alexander, swiftly made his way through the crowd to the cafe he'd seen earlier. Said swift movement was aided by the fact he was holding his hammer in one hand and was glowering. It was a petty trick, but it worked very effectively. He passed a crowd of people that seemed to be falling over each other, making note to avoid the spot in case it was bad luck. He entered the cafe. Luckily there was hardly much of a line, as most were more worried about getting through initiation or watching it happen. Jarvan simply snagged a passing waiter and whispered his request, handing the boy a coin to ensure it was done expeditiously. It no time at all a bag arrived along with a cup of a nice hot drink.

Jarvan thanked the man, forked over the remaining coins and made his way back to the old man. Holding a meal(biscuit in a bag) was much less intimidating then holding a hammer, but it also gave him a sense of urgency which people seemed to sense. That or they could feel the displacement of air as Jarvan moved hurriedly forward, either way worked. In a surprisingly short amount of time he'd arrived back at Augustus's location. Hopefully not to many people had gotten processed while he'd be gone or else he might be disqualified from his reward. Though he wasn't terribly worried about it honestly, if nothing else it had been more exciting than being stamped and moving along on his merry way. 

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[color=#f17105]Treasure: None[/color]
[u][color=#f17105]Inventory[/color][/u][list]
[*]Mess Kit
[*]Iron Rations x3
[*]Bag of Heavy Tools
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[color=#f17105][u]Thematic Items[/u][/color][list]
[*]Blacksmith Apron
[*]Hammer
[*]Backpack with stuff for dorm (Clothes, toiletries, etc.)
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[hider=Current Stats]
Health: 12 (base)
Sanity: 12 (base)
Defense: 10
Willpower: 13
Stamina: 15
Strength: 12
Dexterity: 10
Stealth: 9
Magic: 11
Vigilance: 10
Luck: 0
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