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STATUS: Coming back from being homeless again and sort of living in a stable situation. 10 yrs ago
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Coming back from being homeless again and sort of living in a stable situation.
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sort of homeless for the time being....
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I'm an adult (most of the time) so I enjoy mature content and good stories. Most of the time you'll find me in some Sci Fi thing or another but I do sometimes end up in fantasy roleplays and ,in very rare occasions, slice of life stuff. I've dabbled in other sections of the GUild over the years but Casual Sci Fi seems to be my comfort zone. I'm probably the least intimidating person you'll ever meet and I'm always open to suggestions. I look forward to making some great stories with you all!
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so... stuff happened and apparently it's my fault. Sorry guys. Please let me know of any changes you'd like me to make.
Posted again. Just some conversation with Aldred so you guys aren't missing much. I think at some point Emilia should introduce herself to the group as a whole.
It was no one's fault that her brother died, she knew that. As much as she felt like blaming herself the logical part of her mind knew that there was nothing more she could have done. In a way, knowing that her efforts were ultimately futile was a worse feeling than if she had been in error somehow. She simply had to accept the fact now. Emilia realized she had been standing behind Aldred with her hands at his back doing nothing while she was lost on her thoughts. When Aldred finally spoke up she made up her mind. "Giants killed my brother. I want to know why they were here in the first place. If you promise me I'll get answers following you on this journey then I, Emilia Alders, will be with you until we're both old and grey." Emilia removed her hands from Aldred's back. He was clearly very proud of himself, rightly so being a Vanguard, and she believed him to be honest so if he gave her his word than she would devote her skills to him and his Crimson Company. She walked in front of him reaching for a handshake. Warriors like Aldred had honor, so if he agreed to make her this promise she knew he would keep it. "Will you give me your word, Sir Aldred?"
well im off to have some drinks with friends toodles :P
yup Jonathan (the bartender) died of extensive injuries and loss of blood, time of death was two days ago on page 3. On the bright side Emilia has just inherited an Inn and her brother's horse Hansel so.... silver lining?
um excuse me guys but the bartender is super dead
The fighting was over but the victory had a bitter sweet taste. She watched as the 'Ice Queen' sauntered off without even a simple thank you. It wasn't like she expected to be worshiped for her work but it was usually appropriate to be somewhat grateful. "You're welcome..." Emilia muttered under her breath as the woman left to gather her tools.
Another Crimson Company member arrived, from his features she guessed he was a half elf and by his own statement he was clearly a bard by trade, she thought it was a bit odd for a bard to take on mercenary work but then stranger things had happened. "I appreciate the thought but here in Esterfell we do things a bit differently." Emilia went over to Ansa, the barmaid, she had some minor cuts but all superficial. Emilia quickly sealed Ansa's cuts and made a request. "Will you go fetch Thadius? You can use Hansel so you don't have to stay in the cold too long. I need to take care of the others and he can take care of Jonathan." Ansa simply nodded and went outside to get Hansel, her brother's horse, from the stable and ride to Thadius the local healer.
The next member to return to the Inn was quite clearly a pirate. She supposed that having a member with knowledge of sailing might be useful at some point. She watched him guzzle down good gin and wash his blades of the blood as she walked behind him and scanned his body. "Don't mind me I'm just scanning for injuries." She winced at his comment. "It wasn't a good day for Jon." She couldn't find anything wrong with the pirate. "You, on the other hand, are fine."
Emilia went back to Aldred as he rested on one of the chairs. She recognized his armor once she got close, it was the armor of a Dominion Vanguard. She had met someone wearing that armor during the Scourged War. Emilia had been following behind the front lines tending to those who were injured during the fighting. She recalled that the Vanguard she had met lost his left arm and still insisted to be allowed to rejoin the fighting. She had also heard stories of other Vanguards doing amazing things, although most of those stories were just speculations made by common soldiers. Emilia placed her hands on his back and scanned his body, he clearly had a long history of combat, his armor was enough of a testament to that. "It's been a while since I've seen anyone with armor like this." She avoided saying Vanguard outright just in case he didn't want that to be public information.
Another Crimson Company member arrived, from his features she guessed he was a half elf and by his own statement he was clearly a bard by trade, she thought it was a bit odd for a bard to take on mercenary work but then stranger things had happened. "I appreciate the thought but here in Esterfell we do things a bit differently." Emilia went over to Ansa, the barmaid, she had some minor cuts but all superficial. Emilia quickly sealed Ansa's cuts and made a request. "Will you go fetch Thadius? You can use Hansel so you don't have to stay in the cold too long. I need to take care of the others and he can take care of Jonathan." Ansa simply nodded and went outside to get Hansel, her brother's horse, from the stable and ride to Thadius the local healer.
The next member to return to the Inn was quite clearly a pirate. She supposed that having a member with knowledge of sailing might be useful at some point. She watched him guzzle down good gin and wash his blades of the blood as she walked behind him and scanned his body. "Don't mind me I'm just scanning for injuries." She winced at his comment. "It wasn't a good day for Jon." She couldn't find anything wrong with the pirate. "You, on the other hand, are fine."
Emilia went back to Aldred as he rested on one of the chairs. She recognized his armor once she got close, it was the armor of a Dominion Vanguard. She had met someone wearing that armor during the Scourged War. Emilia had been following behind the front lines tending to those who were injured during the fighting. She recalled that the Vanguard she had met lost his left arm and still insisted to be allowed to rejoin the fighting. She had also heard stories of other Vanguards doing amazing things, although most of those stories were just speculations made by common soldiers. Emilia placed her hands on his back and scanned his body, he clearly had a long history of combat, his armor was enough of a testament to that. "It's been a while since I've seen anyone with armor like this." She avoided saying Vanguard outright just in case he didn't want that to be public information.
Her brother was gone and there was nothing she could do about it. She had done everything right but his wounds were too extensive and he had lost too much blood. All she could do now was cry but the fighting outside still continued and others would need her help. A man about her age wearing armor carried a younger woman inside and laid her down. His condolences were earnest, that helped her accept that her brother was gone. She had a job to do after all.
She wiped her hands on her robes, which didn't make much difference, and got up from her brothers body looking over it one last time before she turned to the man. He looked like he had seen this kind of mayhem before, probably during the Scourged War. Emilia had seen her share of death and destruction during the war as well but it was always different when it was family. She regained most of her composure as the man directed her attention to another patient that needed her help.
Emilia made her way over to examine her injuries. A decent sized wound on the back of her head seemed to be the only real problem. Emilia scanned her entire body to be sure but there were thankfully no broken bones or fractures and none of her vital organs were damaged aside from her brain which had a slight contusion of the brain, thankfully her skull had taken the brunt of the impact. Emilia used some of the higher grade liquor that her brother kept under the bar counter to clean the wound and closed the immediate cut to stop any superficial bleeding. She then used her magic to bring down the brain's swelling which would probably cause great relief for the patient. Aside from a mild headache this woman was going to be well enough to get back in the fight soon enough.
She wiped her hands on her robes, which didn't make much difference, and got up from her brothers body looking over it one last time before she turned to the man. He looked like he had seen this kind of mayhem before, probably during the Scourged War. Emilia had seen her share of death and destruction during the war as well but it was always different when it was family. She regained most of her composure as the man directed her attention to another patient that needed her help.
Emilia made her way over to examine her injuries. A decent sized wound on the back of her head seemed to be the only real problem. Emilia scanned her entire body to be sure but there were thankfully no broken bones or fractures and none of her vital organs were damaged aside from her brain which had a slight contusion of the brain, thankfully her skull had taken the brunt of the impact. Emilia used some of the higher grade liquor that her brother kept under the bar counter to clean the wound and closed the immediate cut to stop any superficial bleeding. She then used her magic to bring down the brain's swelling which would probably cause great relief for the patient. Aside from a mild headache this woman was going to be well enough to get back in the fight soon enough.
lol Alastair and Spark are perfect for each other.
Wrote a bit more than I thought I would anyway let me know what you guys think.
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