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The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 1 (Completed)

@MacabreFoxTbh I've seen that before but I lost the link once I got this new comp. Thank you!
So for my weaknesses, my main question would be, would I need a physical one? If so, I might need to brain storm a bit. I'll re-look over that link however :]

Conspiracy-Closed

I have been yanked around with RP's and life. I shall amend and post tonight. I'll need to see who is doing what, though XD

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Alisdragon911I cannot find your character sheet on the list for some reason :0. Was thinking it would help me respond.
@Dark LightDoes Ben see anything when he opens the tavern door?

The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 1 (Completed)

@gcold@DervishI had a bit more time to think on Dax, I appreciate it! Thank you for looking him over. I will edit accordingly tonight.
I'll probably ask some questions as well, but one I have now is for weaknesses. I couldn't really think of one other than taking away a limb or finding a reason why he'd be more susceptible to say, lightning magic or something. I looked through the accepted characters and many of them (not all, granted) had 2 or so weaknesses that were purely mental/social.

Ello

@sailrsldrhakuIt's lovely to meet you

Fabula Elysia - Medieval Fantasy Nationgame

Don't worry blood brother. I shall fucking kick anyone's ass who messes with the cool ass lizards aid you in all endevours @Lauder

I'll post tomorrow

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Ben narrowed his gaze, though kept his cool demeanour. He was a bit confused about this waiters manner of speech. He never did feel like he belonged in his world, but was this truly a world outside of his own? "I'll assume you're still taking my order..." he said as he stood up, looking at the man warily before heading towards the door, opening it and looking out. He remained within the Tavern, however. @Dark Light

[TFFN] Fight club!

bump?

🦄 The Best Exotic

Alcander Mires

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Location: Courtyard
Interacting with: Murphey, Areum, Cass, Claire

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The young guy stepped off onto the courtyard and saw Murphy's muttering face. He couldn't hear what he said, but that could mean anything. It could mean that something wasn't up Murph's alley, which might be ok for Alcander. Or it might mean that something was so crazy that even Murphy was barely holding his own. That spelled doom for Alcander, and he saw doom approach in the form of two lovely looking young ladies.
"Girls, this is Alc; one of the hotels none furry residents. He'll be joining us tonight. Alc, this spitfire is my baby sister Claire. And this beauty next to her is Cass. They're gonna tag along," Murphy said, followed by "Name's Cass, pleasure t'meet ye!" Alcander grinned and lifted up a hand in greeting. He was more than a little surprised some of Murph's family and friends was showing up. He wasn't sure if he could hold it together for an all nighter beforehand. Still, despite himself, they were cute.

"What's up?" he asked them girls, before being blindsided by Murphy's next pronouncement. "I think another cockroach decided to visit our little Korean companion," he chuckled. "I'll go check on her." Alcander nodded at that. Don't leave me. It was ironic that he was thinking that way about Murphy of all people. Of course, as if on cue, Desh appeared out of nowhere dressed like an 80's movie. "Hello hello my magnanimous guest Alc! Are you ready to get down and party harty?" This was getting out of control. He half expected the Goat to show up again. "My, my, my. Alc, would you mind introducing me to these two lovely women who are standing there with you? I am Desh, proprietor of this grand hotel and manager of all it entails."
Alcander had his brow raised, hands in his pockets and deadpanned stared at Desh for a long moment before speaking up. "Sure...I'll introduce you." he said, putting slow emphasis on each of his words. He turned to Claire and Cass. "Ladies, Desh is the manager of the place like he said. He does a lot of helpful things like getting chased out of the hotel he manages by Murphy, or renting out space to stray goats." If Desh looked over, he'd see a playful light in Alcander's otherwise calm (albeit amused) face.

The Lord of the Rings

Thurin Stoutarm

As much as Thurin hated to admit it, the Elf could play a tune. If there was one thing his hardy folk enjoyed more than good beer or fine craftsmanship, it was song and music. Thurin himself began to hum with the tune, taking a seat next to the Elf as he did so, giving a surprisingly apt addition to the music (for those who heard) with his low voice thrumming along. He found he had gained a small amount of respect for the Elf. One could tell a lot about someone by what they played.

The Dwarf hopped up, and stepped back as the crowd applauded Aelin for his endearing melody. The Dwarf nodded solemnly, knowing that if anyone deserved cheers it would be that one. Suddenly he thought he saw his cousin Fwalin in the crowd, but no. For the man stood up, half again as tall as a Dwarf. Must have been the great red beard he had hanging down to his chest.

The call for drinks was a welcome one, and despite his impatience at speaking to this wizard waiting on them, he couldn't refuse hospitality. He knew his kindred would expect the same courtesy as accepting it. Thurin took a stout pint of Ale for himself, and began to walk over to join the rest. He stopped once he saw the Elven lass standing there alone to the side, and he called her over with a wave of his hand. "Come lass. There is cheer and song here. There will time for woe soon enough. For now let us be merry!"