Professor_Wyvern

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

There are several axe guys. Gotta be more specific. And, either I or Bee will control Tirarian for those 3 days. Yesssss.... COBRA IS PLEASED.

The Walking Dead : What's Left

Wherever evil exists, MUMM-RA LIVES!

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Let's see... Have I missed anyone in responding to the posts so far?

I don't think I've missed any character, but just wanna confirm that.

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Rovtar frowned, "I heard of that... Though I was outside the city, researching the stars." Rovtar grinned, as he bared his yellow fangs as he looked up to the sky, "It was a lovely night for research." He blinked as he glanced towards Shork "Was it true that a hyena ravaged through the marketplace? I mean, I saw the damage, but I'm still surprised it would be something like that." Rovtar nodded at Shork, "Yes, oh yes it can be. And I extend the same offer to you. And speaking of Half-breeds, it was a driving force of why I decided to join the Astronomer's Guild." He grumbled, "To disprove the myth of Half-orcs and... Well you know." He knowingly looked at Shork. He returned his focus onto his papers, and went through them yet again.

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The Dwarf kept his attention focused on the Gnoll as he was explaining the situation of its pack. He simply glanced at the Gnoll as he put his claw on his chest. The human male glared, as the Dwarf simply glanced up at him, a stern look and the man backed down. "Aye." The Dwarf tersely stated. As they were being led through the camp, the human female took several glances all around, as if she was mentally marking them down. The human male was glaring at the various disease ridden creatures. We are in the Den of Scum and Villainy. he thought. The Dwarf simply kept focused on the task at hand, and that meant figuring out if they had sent the hyena, or if the Gnoll passed through here. That was the matter of importance.

Then they reached the Beast-master. The Dwarf nodded, "Simple enough." He glanced at the Beast Master. "Own hyenas?" He inquired. The other two at his side glanced at the wolves that the beast-tamer had kept. The humans at his side kept quiet and waited for the response of the Beast Master.

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Remington's eyebrow was again twitching, along with his right eye just below it. She did what!? THE BOOK IS ILLEGIBLE! He began breathing in and out, trying to remain calm. "Y-yes..." he said through gritted teeth. No, no, act like nothing is horribly wrong. He breathed in and out again. "...Yes, yes I'm sure you tried... your best." To make me want to... No, no. He paused for a moment as he glanced at Anya, "You didn't paint in any other books did you?" he inquired of the little girl.

I've got to check on the situation downstairs, he's probably wondering on why it is taking so long... Remington thought to himself.

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Remington stared at the empty bottle, taking it with a quick and aggressive swipe, as his eyebrow frantically twitched up and down. That little... SHE... No, no Remington. Calm down, don't fail your task, due to the rotten brat. He took a deep breath in, and out as he held onto the box. Peering back at Anya, "Well, something came up, you see. The sickness must have only recently affected him. Trust me, I'm a friend of Elric, you wouldn't believe the stories about sickness he'd tell."

He paused as he moved closer towards the girl, and paused, "Say, what did you use to make those fingerprints." If she ruined the book as well... No! No, it will be fine. With all the medical books he has! It would be a slim chance she chose it anyway. He thought to himself as he tried to calm himself down. "Maybe Elric would like to see that painting? But... what exactly did you use to make it?"

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

The Dwarf gestured with his right hand, holding it upwards as the two humans kept their place and followed him. He did not say a word, as the Gnolls moved in to surround, though the human on his right reached over for one of his weapons. "Easy now. We are solely here for the mission. That is it." The man grumbled, as he retracted his hand back. The Dwarf continued following the Gnoll and his crew as they approached the encampment.

The female glared, for a moment, before seemingly watching in thought, doing a head-count of the Gnolls assembled. The Dwarf glanced at them with his good eye, "... Hnrmph." He grumbled out, as he began stroking his beard. "Have you tamers of beasts among your ranks?" The human male spoke up, "Hyena. Grushtov it was called. Do you have anything that resembling it?"

The human female finished her general analysis of the camp before glancing at the Dwarf, "We should continue inspection, there could be useful traces here." The Dwarf finished tugging at his beard, "Aye. We are here, we shall inspect for any traces of the Gnoll and Hyena, and see if they have been through here."

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Meanwhile downstairs the burly man with the axe let out a sigh of boredom, as he kept his hand clamped over Elric's mouth.
I wonder if I should just knock him ou- Oh screw it. Boss said we get extra, if he is alive. But first, like Momma always said, 'Before you knock 'em out, take care of any prying eyes.. Glancing behind him, luckily there was little traffic heading down the square, from where Elric's house was. He grinned, before with his free gauntlet let out a quick crack as he smacked Elric with enough force to knock him unconscious. He then heaved Elric over his right shoulder.

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There is no way I am revealing intel to a damn child! Remington thought to himself, as he spotted one of the target items on Elric's desk, near the back of it, just about hitting the wall. It was the small green box, the container Elriquir Forronea tablets, as he was told. His eyes glimmered a bit, as he stepped around Anya, "Oh well. I appreciate the gesture, but I can find what Elric wanted me to check out, and take a look at." He reached over as he plucked the box, and held it in his right hand very preciously.

His eyes darted around, as he began examining the bookshelves, which were full of various medical books. Where is it? IT has to be here somewhere. His eyes darted back upon Anya, "And I would love to get him a gift, I really would, but I need to secure the items he entrusted me with first you see."

Remington's eyes focused back on the bookshelf like a hawk, looking for a fresh mouse. Why did you have to have so many books!? Why didn't you just leave it on the desk!? Then a thought dawned upon him. Where was the Glyconea Fulquea!? He thought as he glanced at the girl.

"Well, perhaps there is one item, that I could use help finding. It is in a small container and is red. Did you happen to see anything like it when you were playing in the study?"

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

"I can tell." The dwarf soberly stated glaring at the Gnoll as he pointed to his good eye, "I can still see you dog." He crossed his arms as he huffed, "So you have no Gnolls of that fur color?" He glanced at the others and spoke again, "Take us there."

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Rovtar turned his attention away from Trafalgar and onto Shork. His lips curled into a grin, "No need, no need, we are kindred spirits." He glanced down at his papers, which he had tucked away under his right arm. "Well Shork, I am Rovtar." He glanced back towards his papers, as he held them up to his eyes, as he peered at them. He began flipping through, analyzing them with a great fervor. After that he shuffled them back under his right hand. "So Shork, what can I do for you today?"

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

So... FIVE WAR GALLEONS, for One Port City?
And so we have gunpowder? Why no musketmen? I mean, muskets are handy dandy tools...

Anyway, beyond rambling for that. OH! Rainmaker! You posted! Yeah, gonna be right on that.
Fun Half-Elf chatting with another Half-Elf and a Half-orc chatting with a Half-orc.