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I enjoy roleplaying, a lot more then I would like to admit. My favorite genres are medieval, sci-fi, and dungeons and dragons style role plays. I find myself okay with GMing my own roleplays, but I would rather be involved in a roleplay where I dont have to build something all the way up and then regulate that role play as well as run it. I have many oc's as well, all made to fill in for different purposes.
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-The Karasu-
After their meals where done Elduin looked to the dwarf and then to there other volunteers for the job. They had sat here for what would seem like an hour. He decided to get up and voice that they should get going. "I know your the leader of this mission Durin, but I do believe it is time we should leave, before the night begins to set on us." He said. Eirika looked up at him and nodded in agreement standing up as well. She looked to the others of the tavern to see if they would agree with him.
"I am sorry Durin, but we must go... if this quest took place in the countries spring or summer I wouldn't care, but we are not. This being the winter we must make as much progress we can during the day when it is not so cold." Eirika pointed out. Perhaps the dwarf was not from this region. Well neither was she or Elduin ,but they have made trips this far north before. She looked to the others and then to Elduin. Elduin took it as a sign to get moving. He adjusted his bow and quiver and then proceeded outside. He told Eirika to wait at the gate for him. He decided he was going to go to Veo's shop and pick up a few fur coats that would hold them out during their travels.
When he reached the shop he move his hand down to grab the door knob and pulled the door towards him and slid inside. What he saw was what he did not expect. Veo was some sort of satyr creature. Half man, half goat. It was weird but not the weirdest thing he had seen. "You must be Veo, the man the shield maiden Arielle mentioned. She said that you would help us in our quest to hunt down the bandits who attacked the wagon." He said.
Veo looked to him and nodded.
"Yes, I will help where I can, the object on that cart that belongs to me is worth more then anything in this shop. If it helps I will lend it too you." He said. Elduin nodded and gestured to the fur coats. "Well there are four members right now that are without warmth and they could use those for the journey." Veo looked to the furs and then back to Elduin. He then threw a hand up.
"Go ahead, take it. I can get coats like that pretty easily up here." Veo said and Elduin nodded taking the furs and trying very hard to guess the sizes of Alice and Feiia. After he had picked out the four fur coats. He turned to bow slightly to Veo. "Thank you good sir. This will help out a good number." He said. Elduin then left the satyr's shop and proceeded to the gate. If Feiia and Alice had made out to the gate as well he would hand them their fur coats. As well as handing one to Eirika. He then placed on his own fur coat. This caused him to have to remove his bow and quiver momentarily just so he could fit the fur in place. He then placed the bow and quiver back in their place. He looked to the members of their party and gave a slight nod.
"It will likely be dangerous out there, for now lets just keep an eye out for the dangers Alice mentioned earlier. If you see anything else that stands out let us know." He said. He had faith in Alice's words , but the winter time attracts a lot of unknown creatures and maybe even a few creatures not of this realm. Creatures that are more dangerous then any one bandit or orc. It did cause him to think though. From what Alice said, orcs were a constant problem ,but then suddenly they were not as common as they used to be. Odd, what could have scared them away. Unless a new orc chief took over. A orc that is a lot more smarter then the average. The only thing more dangerous then a orc is a smart orc. A orc that knew how to hide his presence until he was ready to strike. He shook the thought out of his mind though. He did not want to think about things that may be irrelevant. With the Jarl hating orcs, he doubted they would travel a whole lot through his borders.
He looked to the group, his eyes would stop on Velis the one who had saved the old man who drove the wagon. "You, can take lead sense you know where the wagon is." He said taking charge due to the dwarf being a little more quiet then he should be. Once the centaur started moving he would follow in behind. Beside him stood Eirika with her wings shifting with each step she took. She wondered why nobody asked her about them. They must be curious as to how a person like her got them in the first place.
After their meals where done Elduin looked to the dwarf and then to there other volunteers for the job. They had sat here for what would seem like an hour. He decided to get up and voice that they should get going. "I know your the leader of this mission Durin, but I do believe it is time we should leave, before the night begins to set on us." He said. Eirika looked up at him and nodded in agreement standing up as well. She looked to the others of the tavern to see if they would agree with him.
"I am sorry Durin, but we must go... if this quest took place in the countries spring or summer I wouldn't care, but we are not. This being the winter we must make as much progress we can during the day when it is not so cold." Eirika pointed out. Perhaps the dwarf was not from this region. Well neither was she or Elduin ,but they have made trips this far north before. She looked to the others and then to Elduin. Elduin took it as a sign to get moving. He adjusted his bow and quiver and then proceeded outside. He told Eirika to wait at the gate for him. He decided he was going to go to Veo's shop and pick up a few fur coats that would hold them out during their travels.
When he reached the shop he move his hand down to grab the door knob and pulled the door towards him and slid inside. What he saw was what he did not expect. Veo was some sort of satyr creature. Half man, half goat. It was weird but not the weirdest thing he had seen. "You must be Veo, the man the shield maiden Arielle mentioned. She said that you would help us in our quest to hunt down the bandits who attacked the wagon." He said.
Veo looked to him and nodded.
"Yes, I will help where I can, the object on that cart that belongs to me is worth more then anything in this shop. If it helps I will lend it too you." He said. Elduin nodded and gestured to the fur coats. "Well there are four members right now that are without warmth and they could use those for the journey." Veo looked to the furs and then back to Elduin. He then threw a hand up.
"Go ahead, take it. I can get coats like that pretty easily up here." Veo said and Elduin nodded taking the furs and trying very hard to guess the sizes of Alice and Feiia. After he had picked out the four fur coats. He turned to bow slightly to Veo. "Thank you good sir. This will help out a good number." He said. Elduin then left the satyr's shop and proceeded to the gate. If Feiia and Alice had made out to the gate as well he would hand them their fur coats. As well as handing one to Eirika. He then placed on his own fur coat. This caused him to have to remove his bow and quiver momentarily just so he could fit the fur in place. He then placed the bow and quiver back in their place. He looked to the members of their party and gave a slight nod.
"It will likely be dangerous out there, for now lets just keep an eye out for the dangers Alice mentioned earlier. If you see anything else that stands out let us know." He said. He had faith in Alice's words , but the winter time attracts a lot of unknown creatures and maybe even a few creatures not of this realm. Creatures that are more dangerous then any one bandit or orc. It did cause him to think though. From what Alice said, orcs were a constant problem ,but then suddenly they were not as common as they used to be. Odd, what could have scared them away. Unless a new orc chief took over. A orc that is a lot more smarter then the average. The only thing more dangerous then a orc is a smart orc. A orc that knew how to hide his presence until he was ready to strike. He shook the thought out of his mind though. He did not want to think about things that may be irrelevant. With the Jarl hating orcs, he doubted they would travel a whole lot through his borders.
He looked to the group, his eyes would stop on Velis the one who had saved the old man who drove the wagon. "You, can take lead sense you know where the wagon is." He said taking charge due to the dwarf being a little more quiet then he should be. Once the centaur started moving he would follow in behind. Beside him stood Eirika with her wings shifting with each step she took. She wondered why nobody asked her about them. They must be curious as to how a person like her got them in the first place.
In that case I will be working on a post then.
I suppose if you lot get tired of waiting for Rawkhawk64 I could use my GM powers and move it along myself. I would guess that he would not mind.
sounds good.
So how is everyone doing? Have not seen any activity from any of you in awhile.
@Cyrania I had to have Eirika make a little joke at her expense... whenever something is so good I inhale it I get asked by those around me if I even tasted it.
Anyhow the "Special" creature is going to be interesting. You lot will get to see it in this roleplay. There will be other things as well that you lot will be able to interact with.
Also bit of fore warning not every creature in the wilderness will be hostile. There wont always be combat is what I am saying. Some of you might have to use your honey words so to speak. Just wanted to leave that out there.
Anyhow the "Special" creature is going to be interesting. You lot will get to see it in this roleplay. There will be other things as well that you lot will be able to interact with.
Also bit of fore warning not every creature in the wilderness will be hostile. There wont always be combat is what I am saying. Some of you might have to use your honey words so to speak. Just wanted to leave that out there.
-The Karasu-
Vivian left the dwarf's table to go retrieve their strongest ale. She didn't really think they had anything strong to begin with ,but I suppose it would just have to do. If dwarves visited Reisiu often enough she would have stocked up on dwarven ale, but no they did not get many visits from them. She returned with a bottle of the ale, it was nothing special at all. Just normal ale, the only difference is it had been aged so hopefully it would be stronger. If not, well the dwarf would just have to make do with what they had. After placing the bottle down and pulling off the cork she walked away. Her sister Cassandra went with her. They went off to prepare for their trip. A trip they were going to take earlier this month for the sake of the Jarl wanting some scouting done. They left the people of the tavern to their devices with their newest addition ready to serve them if they needed it.
Eirika took her bowl and their elven wine and moved to join the dwarf at his table. Might as well get comfortable with a member of their little group. The order had to deal with many of things worse then bandits ,so she expect nothing special will happen. All they had to do was go to the scene of the crime. See if there are any clues to their wereabouts. Hopefully it didn't snow and erase any footprints because that would suck dearly. Well then again ,perhaps the young Alice had ideas of locations for a good bandit camp. As cold as it is this time of the year, they would likely make home in a cave some where. Perhaps, Alice knew of a few such caves. Maybe even a few good sized ones big enough to house a group of bandits. She sipped her wine and then began to eat her stew. The flavor was indeed appetizing. She had to smirk and as Elduin joined her at the table she had to look to him. Elduin answered the look with a quizicle stare as if trying to figure out what she had in mind.
"I wonder how my mother would feel if she saw me sharing a table with a dwarf and at the same time eating the cooking of a drow elf? I bet they would not be too happy. Well if anything nervous." She said. The situation was quite odd if you put some thought into it. They themselves were a odd bunch of heroes. A Centaur, that was of the sheep variety. A Snow Elf, whose abilities she only heard slightly of about her race, what her skills where she had no clue. From what she could tell the woman was a fighter and could handle herself. Thats all you needed to know really. The rest was the woman's business. Then came Alice, the young woman was pretty fresh when it came to this kind of thing. She feared the young woman was rather rushing things. The snow elf took a interest in the young woman though and perhaps she could teach her a few things.
"I have a question for you,...." She said to Alice. "Did you even taste the stew?.... you ate it so fast I am not even sure if you knew how it tasted." She had a bit of a chuckle at that. She then took another sip of the wine and then looked to the dwarf. He was our leader, it would not be hard to follow him really. The dwarf did not seem all that bad really. She often wondered why there was bad blood between the two races. It was something that always bothered her. It made her glad to be a part of the order where such hate just did not belong at all. The elves of the order where much more controlled with their thoughts and could easily fight alongside dwarves if they had to. It was how we were taught. The elves outside the order though had their chins raised too high she doubt they could even walk straight without running into anything. High elves, were among some of the most racist individuals ever. They judged upon someones race not their actions. Unlike the order who judged solely upon what was good and what was evil. They even gave mercy to evil at times if it was possible. She sighed and continued her feast. The stew was great and the choice of meat was perfect for it. The drow sisters most certainly knew how to cook. Too bad they had to run this tavern alone. I mean they had one helper and that was it. Perhaps being way out here did not have much of a choice for workers like you do else where. Eirika figured she would have to change that. When they left for other settlements she would spread good word about the tavern with hopes that they might hire on more people.
Elduin shook his head at what Eirika said. "If your parents where outside of the order, they would not have liked this at all. I would have likely gotten yelled at by them for even letting a drow get so close to you. " He then looked to Durin and then to the girl Alice. The dwarf wanted to inquire as to what they were getting their hands on. It was a good choice to do so now while they were still here. Not knowing the region you are in could be dangerous, especially if you wonder of the road and into the wilderness where the real dangers are. There could be anything in these forests ,but your typical dangers where that of the local wild life. Plus there was the talk of orcs coming from the little conversation picked up from the back. Orcs were even worse then the bandits in his opinion. The orcs must have some sort of beef with the village for them to be so persistent. With winter being in its middle you would think the orcs would go to warmer weather. Something was causing them to stay apparently and that was never a good thing.
Vivian left the dwarf's table to go retrieve their strongest ale. She didn't really think they had anything strong to begin with ,but I suppose it would just have to do. If dwarves visited Reisiu often enough she would have stocked up on dwarven ale, but no they did not get many visits from them. She returned with a bottle of the ale, it was nothing special at all. Just normal ale, the only difference is it had been aged so hopefully it would be stronger. If not, well the dwarf would just have to make do with what they had. After placing the bottle down and pulling off the cork she walked away. Her sister Cassandra went with her. They went off to prepare for their trip. A trip they were going to take earlier this month for the sake of the Jarl wanting some scouting done. They left the people of the tavern to their devices with their newest addition ready to serve them if they needed it.
Eirika took her bowl and their elven wine and moved to join the dwarf at his table. Might as well get comfortable with a member of their little group. The order had to deal with many of things worse then bandits ,so she expect nothing special will happen. All they had to do was go to the scene of the crime. See if there are any clues to their wereabouts. Hopefully it didn't snow and erase any footprints because that would suck dearly. Well then again ,perhaps the young Alice had ideas of locations for a good bandit camp. As cold as it is this time of the year, they would likely make home in a cave some where. Perhaps, Alice knew of a few such caves. Maybe even a few good sized ones big enough to house a group of bandits. She sipped her wine and then began to eat her stew. The flavor was indeed appetizing. She had to smirk and as Elduin joined her at the table she had to look to him. Elduin answered the look with a quizicle stare as if trying to figure out what she had in mind.
"I wonder how my mother would feel if she saw me sharing a table with a dwarf and at the same time eating the cooking of a drow elf? I bet they would not be too happy. Well if anything nervous." She said. The situation was quite odd if you put some thought into it. They themselves were a odd bunch of heroes. A Centaur, that was of the sheep variety. A Snow Elf, whose abilities she only heard slightly of about her race, what her skills where she had no clue. From what she could tell the woman was a fighter and could handle herself. Thats all you needed to know really. The rest was the woman's business. Then came Alice, the young woman was pretty fresh when it came to this kind of thing. She feared the young woman was rather rushing things. The snow elf took a interest in the young woman though and perhaps she could teach her a few things.
"I have a question for you,...." She said to Alice. "Did you even taste the stew?.... you ate it so fast I am not even sure if you knew how it tasted." She had a bit of a chuckle at that. She then took another sip of the wine and then looked to the dwarf. He was our leader, it would not be hard to follow him really. The dwarf did not seem all that bad really. She often wondered why there was bad blood between the two races. It was something that always bothered her. It made her glad to be a part of the order where such hate just did not belong at all. The elves of the order where much more controlled with their thoughts and could easily fight alongside dwarves if they had to. It was how we were taught. The elves outside the order though had their chins raised too high she doubt they could even walk straight without running into anything. High elves, were among some of the most racist individuals ever. They judged upon someones race not their actions. Unlike the order who judged solely upon what was good and what was evil. They even gave mercy to evil at times if it was possible. She sighed and continued her feast. The stew was great and the choice of meat was perfect for it. The drow sisters most certainly knew how to cook. Too bad they had to run this tavern alone. I mean they had one helper and that was it. Perhaps being way out here did not have much of a choice for workers like you do else where. Eirika figured she would have to change that. When they left for other settlements she would spread good word about the tavern with hopes that they might hire on more people.
Elduin shook his head at what Eirika said. "If your parents where outside of the order, they would not have liked this at all. I would have likely gotten yelled at by them for even letting a drow get so close to you. " He then looked to Durin and then to the girl Alice. The dwarf wanted to inquire as to what they were getting their hands on. It was a good choice to do so now while they were still here. Not knowing the region you are in could be dangerous, especially if you wonder of the road and into the wilderness where the real dangers are. There could be anything in these forests ,but your typical dangers where that of the local wild life. Plus there was the talk of orcs coming from the little conversation picked up from the back. Orcs were even worse then the bandits in his opinion. The orcs must have some sort of beef with the village for them to be so persistent. With winter being in its middle you would think the orcs would go to warmer weather. Something was causing them to stay apparently and that was never a good thing.
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