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Renee |
Feb 8 2015, 03:04 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 19-March 13
From: Ellicott City, Maryland

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Loredas, 3:31 AM, Heartfire 15, 3rd Era 433
Nothing much going on in Joan of Arkay's game either. She got out of jail, and about to complete a rather uneventful trip from Chorrol to Skingrad. Just a couple stray bandits, four imps, and lots of generic, streamlined, dumbed-down Xbox scenery along the way. (ha ha I'm joking. I love my generic, streamlined games).
It is rather fun being with Joan because she blends Destruction with Blade, yet she's not truly a Spellsword, she is more like a holy battlemage. Yet, she's not really a paladin, either.
I'm not sure if she is going to Kvatch or not. We shall see.
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Renee |
Feb 15 2015, 01:24 AM
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Councilor

Joined: 19-March 13
From: Ellicott City, Maryland

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Joan of Arkay is calmly exploring Skingrad. Nothing much happening in her game, except a crazy Bosmer showed up as soon as she entered town, and demanded she show up behind the town's chapel at midnight. She gets the feeling that nothing good can come from this, so she's going to ignore him. She saw some Redguard speaking to this elf the next day anyways. She spend Sundas (the entire day) in chapel, and on Morndas she did a service for the town of Skingrad, and rid the bandits located just across the road from this town. -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- Renee Gade III is in Sutch. She is supposed to be looking for some lost item in Vorando, but she wound up getting sick with pre-vampirism, did not have any Cure Disease potions, and so she was forced to walk to Sutch, where she has healed herself at the chapel in this upstart town. RG3 currently travels with Gabrielle (who is absolutely useless, other than as a friend & pretty face), Felrika (who got a little snippy with Renee, until Renee remembered to give this Nord some gold), and Bree. Bree is a blonde archer who does what she is supposed to do, and never talks back. There was a fifth member to RG3's party, a male archer, but the guy disappeared. CM Partners seems to work best with a group of 4 anyways.
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Destri Melarg |
Feb 25 2015, 11:57 PM
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Joined: 16-March 10
From: Rihad, Hammerfell

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From the Desk of Sir Rugrat gro-Shurgak, Son of Lord Rugdumph, Arena Grand Champion, and Knight of the White Stallion: Long overdone greetings to you all, my friends. So much has occulated in my life since the last time I bemused myself to speak. I will endanger to regulate you all with the tails of my resistance. That said, I must first numbly ask for your indigence... it is a yarn too long to be obscured in one sitting. I sublimate that without knowing what traverses will again requite me the use of Volendrung, and without being able to predilect how long any such absess will be, I find myself a prawn to the predicates of fate. That said, Malacath has seen fit to besmirch upon me his favor. Volendrung is mine to yield and, after our mutable decision to enter into an extremity-long courtesan, the fair Mazoga and I have accumulated into a state of parsimony... she is finally all mine! Our marriage celibacy lasted nearly a fortright, and was attenuated by friends from near and far. Very special gratuities go out to our dear friends Buffy, Maxical, Teresa and Julian for journaling all the way down to Leyawiin to celibate with us in this most happy time. These days my heart is filled with the most profane sense of joy as I stand on the precipitate of the new life we share, together. Things have grown quiet here in Leyawiin now that Julian has conjured the daedra. The times that I have been bemused to bring Volendrung to bare have been few and far-afield. It seems that I must journal again to find the adversities that are so requited for my insanity and dispossession. With that in mind I have derided to once again ventricle forth... to see where the road and my wits will once again lead. I have asked the fair Mazoga to accomplice me on this latest excretion. I will deform you of her derision. - R White Stallion Lodge, 25 Suns Dawn, 4E 0
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mALX |
Feb 26 2015, 12:40 AM
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Ancient

Joined: 14-March 10
From: Cyrodiil, the Wastelands, and BFE TN

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QUOTE(Destri Melarg @ Feb 25 2015, 05:57 PM)  From the Desk of Sir Rugrat gro-Shurgak, Son of Lord Rugdumph, Arena Grand Champion, and Knight of the White Stallion: Long overdone greetings to you all, my friends. So much has occulated in my life since the last time I bemused myself to speak. I will endanger to regulate you all with the tails of my resistance. That said, I must first numbly ask for your indigence... it is a yarn too long to be obscured in one sitting. I sublimate that without knowing what traverses will again requite me the use of Volendrung, and without being able to predilect how long any such absess will be, I find myself a prawn to the predicates of fate. That said, Malacath has seen fit to besmirch upon me his favor. Volendrung is mine to yield and, after our mutable decision to enter into an extremity-long courtesan, the fair Mazoga and I have accumulated into a state of parsimony... she is finally all mine! Our marriage celibacy lasted nearly a fortright, and was attenuated by friends from near and far. Very special gratuities go out to our dear friends Buffy, Maxical, Teresa and Julian for journaling all the way down to Leyawiin to celibate with us in this most happy time. These days my heart is filled with the most profane sense of joy as I stand on the precipitate of the new life we share, together. Things have grown quiet here in Leyawiin now that Julian has conjured the daedra. The times that I have been bemused to bring Volendrung to bare have been few and far-afield. It seems that I must journal again to find the adversities that are so requited for my insanity and dispossession. With that in mind I have derided to once again ventricle forth... to see where the road and my wits will once again lead. I have asked the fair Mazoga to accomplice me on this latest excretion. I will deform you of her derision. - R White Stallion Lodge, 25 Suns Dawn, 4E 0  Lord Rugdumph had a secret son, huh? Maxical would most def have gone to the wedding! (though she won't admit to being celibate,  ) Glad he saw her there! This was great !!!
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Renee |
Feb 26 2015, 02:20 AM
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Councilor

Joined: 19-March 13
From: Ellicott City, Maryland

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Nice job, Destri. I like how Sir Rugrat gro-Shurgak speaks. Just like that doofus QUOTE The times that I have been bemused to bring Volendrung to bare have been few and far-afield. It seems that I must journal again to find the adversities that are so requited for my insanity and dispossession. With that in mind I have derided to once again ventricle forth  Laughed so hard at this! This post has been edited by Renee Gade IV: Feb 26 2015, 02:22 AM
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