RiteousTurtle

Finders Keepers: Band of Thieves

Jarret exchanged looks with the dark haired female. He recollected his attempt to meet her a few minutes ago, but covered his actual thought on her with emotionless words,"I like a clear mind rather than a calm one, only tea can do that for me. More people should try it; If it works for me, It must work for everyone els." He said as he looked at her. He took a gander around the room, glancing at Robb to see if he had decided. Jarret gave Robb a little to think of an answer, in the meanwhile he turned back to the newcomer and spoke,"Were you starstruck or something? Is that why you ignored me? It's not as uncommon as you think my dear." He said to her. He convinced himself that she was starstruck as soon as he said it, this obviously wasn't the case, but it didn't matter to Jarret.
"So..." Jarret paused for affect," What made you decide you wanted to become a thief?" he said only seconds before he took a sip of his tea,"You a pick pogit'? Lock pick? Or are you the traditional thief - hide in the shadows 'till dark, than sneak your way in a house?" He gave her a smirk as he sipped his tea again, letting her answer his 21 questions.

Finders Keepers: Band of Thieves

@heliosa, It's not a problem, I already made a post that doesn't really affect me or you greatly, but could be used later if our characters end up talking or something.

Finders Keepers: Band of Thieves

Jarret watched as the women had total disregard for him introducing himself, he stared at her with displeasure as she walked over to Zendra. "Fine, be that way..." Jarrett grumbled to himself as a sour expression enveloped his face. His ego wasn't affected by this, but his mood definitely was. Jarrett only had a few other times where he was ignored completely, most would at least give him an eye or say something rude if they really didn't want to talk to him. He brushed his right hand through his shaggy white hair as he relaxed himself, closing his eyes- inhaling and exhaling deeply. He watched the women and Zendra speak for a few second before snapping his gaze at Robb, giving him sort of a late reply,"I don't mind tagging along. I've been craving sweets lately but I'm just short of a few froms to buy that new butterscotch strudel down in the market place." He paused to take in some air before adding,"Heard at the Inn that it's just delicious." He stood from the stool he was sitting on and stretched his arms and fingers, clenching and loosening them numerous times. " 'Ave an idea where your heading? Or a just going where the wind takes ya?" He questioned Robb.

He made his way towards Robb who was standing at the bar. He took a seat a stool or two away from him and faced inwards towards the bottles and register. He dug into his deep pockets and flung out two metal coins that landed on the counter,"Could I get some tea?" He said abruptly to the barmaid just behind he counter,"Doesn't matter what kind, jus' need something to calm the nerves, ya know?" He sat down at the counter and waited patiently for his tea.

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Don't mind my last post, plans go cancelled and stuff.

@Heliosa, I tried having my character interact with yours, but you character just ignored mine. Because of Jarret's personality, don't be surprised if he doesn't like you :P

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Not sure If I'll be posting tomorrow. I made plans with the fam, so I will probably be away all day. If I manage to make a post tomorrow it'll be late at night. Just a heads up.

The Witch Hunt

Nicely done, Rultaos. It was a pretty long post, but at least it was quality RPing :P

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Jarret pressed his hands firmly against the stained wooden stable, propping himself up to a hunched standing position. Jarret quickly twisted and turned cracking his back, followed by a obnoxiously loud sigh of relief. He pivoted on his heel and headed towards the job board posted beside the bar counter. He stood there looking at the board, examining the various jobs that suited the different members of this guild. Only two really stood out, and it was obvious which one was intended for himself and Rob. After looking over the details, Jarret rested his head backwards on his neck, pointing his chin high in the air. His head turned to the door that was letting all the members flow in. He watched as a new person came in, she talked with the guild master briefly than took a seat on the sidelines. Shortly after he saw Shae walk in. Jarret felt a bit of nostalgia as he laid his eyes on Shae, this thought was quickly dismissed when he remembered why she was gone for so long. Jarret cracked a smile, followed by a chuckle that was quickly muffled by his hand. Oh yeah, the ankle thing he remember. Jarret gathered his composure and was about to walk to over to her, preparing to make an inappropriate joke about her mishap. But his eyes snapped to the anti-social thief who stormed in and sat on a chair.

"It looks like everyones here!" Jarret shouted across the room. Making sure everyone heard his enthused yet slightly raspy voice. A couple of heads turned towards him, only fueling his need to be acknowledged, "It's no surprise this room starts getting lively when I arrive. It's only a matter of fate!" He added with an elegant swirl of the hand, his voice equally as loud and energy imbued as his last statement. He walked through the room, his head held unnecessarily high, making sure to take a seat next to the new comer. His eyes laid on her dark robes which flow over her. He held his hand out to her, "My name is Jarret Flower, of course you probably knew that since almost all the stories of this place revolve around me!" He said as he raised his other hand to his head, letting his finger circle around his face.

The Witch Hunt

Just made a quick post after Laue's. I might edit it later though.

The Witch Hunt

Zander felt the crunch of a fallen paladins bone underneath his armored boots. It's not the most pleasant feeling, having all your comrades and fellow paladins mauled to death before your eyes, watching as the terror of those you loved get brutally murdered. Zander clenched his fist under his suit of armor, having the metal between his fingers and on his knuckles bend into the form of a fist. At a time like this Zander wished he could have said some thing like " I've seen worse" or " I seen that coming", but he couldn't. Zander couldn't ever have imagined the magnitude of Azures power, let alone predict he could do this much damage. Zander heard a muffle of a sentence before he turned around to see one of the candidates slash down a once able paladin. Baffled by the attack, he pulled raised his hands which were fuming with the divine powers aura, ready to attack the white haired girl for slaying another paladin. "Are you Insa-" Zander cut himself off from finishing the sentence as he saw the dead paladins raise from the ground with an eerie stature. His mind didn't hesitate to realize this was necromancy, and so his body responded accordingly.

His finger spread outwards from his palm letting loose a small volley of 10x10 inch squares made of the purest of light. The light targeted the lifeless corpses as they marched towards the white haired candidate. The squares scorched through 11 of the undead enemies before dispersing, relieving the white haired candidate of her many enemies. He looked around to see the zombie-like paladins starting to grow in numbers, almost surrounding Zander and his fellow candidates. "If you have a divine power that is an area of effect type, would you mind using it right about now?!?" Zander shouted at the undead paladins. Obviously this was intended for the living paladins, but there wasn't exactly the time to wait for people to give him the attention he wanted. Zander raised both his hands, creating a small wall of light the seemed to appear out of thin air. The light from the barriers vanquished the necromancy inside the bodies, making all the dead paladins who touch the shield return to their eternal sleep.

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-Early Morning-

Jarret swings open his door to the hall of the inn. The inn has been his Jarret's home since he first joined the guild. He keeps a stable payment flow by giving them coin that has been discreetly misplaced from the register in the lobby. Jarret walks down the hallway of the inn and out of the lobby doors, the inn keeper greets Jarret as he enters the lobby, like every other day. "Good morning, Jarret!" The old women said with a raspy voice. "'Morning, Mary." Jarret quickly replied with a small beckon. Jarret marched out of the inn and into the town of Estherdame. The inn was just a few blocks away from the guilds HQ so it was easy for Jarret to come early, but because he was so conceited, Jarret felt it was appropriate to come "Fashionably late" every day.

Jarret marched his way to the guild hideout just after stopping at the fruits stand just around the corner from it. He did his routine, giving the young merchant a kiss on the cheek as he slipped a silky smooth red apple into his deep pockets. "Have a nice day Suzanne." Jarret waved backwards as he kept walking. The sun was warm and bright today as it flow nicely over the rooftops of houses, but this sunlight faded quickly as he walked in the HQ of the guild. He moved through the various tunnels and passage ways until he stood in a room with his fellow thieves. "Here I am guys! Don't worry, I'm still alive, no need to be concerned..." Jarret went on for a few minutes before he sat at the table where Robb, Alekzanader, and Jones were sitting.Taking up the rest of the seats a this four stool table. Jarret added in the middle of one of their hands, "So, wants on the menu today?" He pointed towards the job board behind him as he watched them play cards.