Elevation

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@ALonelyParrot. Possibly most of us are waiting for the GM to post to move things along so hopefully he/she does.

Low Fantasy RP - Payle

Hark pushed open the door to the tavern and walked in headed for the innkeeper to get himself another drink. He hoped the innkeeper would just give him a drink without much trouble even though he had been kicked out earlier for challenging another drinker to a knife throwing competition which had ruined one of his daughter’s, Beth, paintings. He set down two coins on the counter, one for the painting and one for the ale, “Here you go now hopefully you can forgive me and fill my cup.” Hark said to the man but it was clear the words had passed right over his head as he was looking out into the crowd which Hark didn’t notice at first. There was the usual lot and then two apparent knights, the plainsmen which Hark wasn’t fond of, and a tiefling.

Hark rapped the innkeeper which seemed to break his trans, “The hell is going on here?” The innkeeper just sighed and rubbed his Broward pulled out a jug of ale to fill Hark’s cup, “That young fool of a knight there just challenged damn near half the bar to a fight.” Hark raised and eyebrows and waited for his cup to be filled before he took it and turned to the crowd again. It always puzzled Hark why these young knights always seamed to be so eager to start fights. For the time being though Hark has just sat himself back in the seat and waved to Beth who was positioned rather awkwardly in the middle, “Yeah Beth you might want to wait over here with me.” He said to his childhood friend who slowly backed away from the confrontation and moved over to Hark.

Low Fantasy RP - Payle

Hark leaned up against the back rail behind the group as they exchanged words taking in the night air. It was nice to see people around his age that weren’t those bastards from the plains always looking to stir up trouble. He looked over the blonde Elf for a moment. In the few days he’d been back he heard some stories of this apparent traveling healer who had been in the town for a short while helping out with those who were ill.

Hark nodded his head when he heard the Bible ask if he was from around here, “Yeah I was born and raised here. Only only the past couple of years I’ve been venturing out for work.” Hark looked over the town, “My families house is here and now that they’ve all passed I have 2 extra rooms and an attic space if you’re in need of temporary residence. It’s mostly unused as I never hang around for long.” Hark looked over to the Elf, “Especially you Elf I hear you’ve done a great service to this town in the short time it’s the least I could do.” Hark added with a small grin.

After he finished with his invitation Hark turned around and started walking back to the town. “If you need me I’ll be at the tavern refilling my cup.” He called over his shoulder as he looked into his empty mug.

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Yeah pretty much that’s what I’m doing there’s only so much I can do with my character before things have to move on.

Low Fantasy RP - Payle

Hark

Name: Hark Laurie

Appearance: Hark has a muscular lean figure and stands at 5’ 11”. He has long brown messy hair that he rarely puts any effort into. Hark has a relatively handsome face and deep hazel eyes. He wears a lightweight leather vest underneath his usual lightweight fitting clothes so his movement and agility isn’t affected much. While Hark is on an assignment he wears a bandolier of throwing knives and has a short sword.

Bio: Born and raised in Anvil Hark lived a relatively normal life until he was 20 and got involved in his fathers trade of hunting for relics and artifacts for mages who were too lazy to do the dirty work themselves. He usually tries to avoid jobs that requisite him to steal from others but sometimes the price is just too good to refuse. While Hark is is capable of finishing a scrap he’s no knight and prefers ranged weapons such as throwing knives. Hark much prefers stealth over fighting through to finish the job.

The Tavern At The Edge Of Everywhere

Definitely peaked my interest I’ll be joining shortly.

Low Fantasy RP - Payle

Hark stumbled out of the small tavern door trying to take care as to not spill his mug full of ale. He looked around the small town to see if there was anything that perked his interests but unsurprisingly the town was just as quiet at night as it was the last time he was here. Hark took a long gulp of ale followed by a loud burp before he started walking down the the dirt road. Hark had no destination in mind but he was far from ready to turn in for the night. Hark took a deep breath in and took in the smells of the residents cooking their dinners. While the town was a very quiet place it was Home to Hark and hadn’t found a place in all his travels he would trade for Anvil.

As Hark wondered around the small town he spotted a small group at the bridge that perked his interest. He immediately noticed the blonde woman who had been denied a room at the inn and put up a little funny scene. Hark casually walked up to the group and said, “Well it only took about 26 but inally I seams this town has a little night life going on.” As he glanced around the group his eyes fell upon the seamingly leather armor of the tall muscular man that was leaning on the rail At first glance it would appear he was wearing regular armor but anyone who has been around enough royals and people of high status would know that was dragon skin armor. Now, Hark was really interested.

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@Royaletutor59 I’m down for a little collab now while we sort of help get the two guys to the chapel.

Low Fantasy RP - Payle

Hey I’m interested in this RP here is my character sheet you can tell what ya think.

Hark

Name: Hark Laurie

Appearance: Hark has a muscular lean figure and stands at 5’ 11”. He has long brown messy hair that he rarely puts any effort into. Hark has a relatively handsome face and deep hazel eyes. He wears a lightweight leather vest underneath his usual lightweight fitting clothes so his movement and agility isn’t affected much. While Hark is on an assignment he wears a bandolier of throwing knives and has a short sword.

Bio: Born and raised in Anvil Hark lived a relatively normal life until he was 20 and got involved in his fathers trade of hunting for relics and artifacts for mages who were too lazy to do the dirty work themselves. He usually tries to avoid jobs that requisite him to steal from others but sometimes the price is just too good to refuse. While Hark is is capable of finishing a scrap he’s no knight and prefers ranged weapons such as throwing knives. Hark much prefers stealth over fighting through to finish the job.

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@Royaletutor59

I’m ok to collaborate for a lil bit while our characters are in the same area.