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Jan 25 2006, 10:54 PM
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Joined: 5-July 05

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The Silhouette, Dagon Fel
"Then you have agreed to submit to me? Good this is a smart choice. We are here because this is the only town i retained. If we lose this we loose all tax money, and thus I also lose my troops. All these reavers have families, and those families are on their way here, which will make this town enormous. This town is very important to me. However i seek to join Redoran. Of all you Tamerilic (sp?) races in morrowind, the ones in redoran seem to be the most worthy of my fighting skills, since they themselves are warriors." the Silhouette hissed.
"So we will head south, all the goblins will stay here and hold the town, all the orcs and nords will buy all the redoran army in every town of redoran, and the rest will create new redoran armor. I hope you and your brood will join us"
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Soulseeker3.0 |
Jan 26 2006, 04:30 AM
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Joined: 18-February 05
From: From "not where you are"-ville

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Otik and Delfran(Finnaly)->Manor
Otik walked in his manor to find only a few servants left. "Hmm, no surprise here. Thanks for staying." Otik walked into a seperate room and found someone sitting by the fire. Otik approched the person and it stood up.
"Hmm was starting to wonder if you were going to show up." Delfran said with a slight frown.
"Yeah, I was called by Isarrin and then I had to walk back. Except I got sidetracked by Serene's house." Stauros explaned
"Isaarin? What did he want?"
"He wants us to go to Balmora but after he rebuilds Suran into a fort and then we will go there and over see the place." Stauros said.
Delfran nodded, "AH okay whatever."
Stauros headed to the front door but tossed a bag of gold at one of the servants, "here, you guys have earned it." The servants graciously accepted the gold but Stauros and Delfran left before anything really happened.
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SKAThis was pretty unusual, because most children at his age wanted to become great warriors, known all through time as saviors of, well, anything - Toroabok
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davion |
Jan 26 2006, 11:07 PM
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Joined: 6-March 05

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Dimitre, New Vivec
"I don't know what i'm doing," Dimitre said, spinning around to talk to Dahleena, then continued.
"I could have killed Akar back there! I don't know how good his immune system is! He could have been paralysed forever thanks to me!" Dimitre waited to hear what she had to say, if she had anything to say at all.
"I am going to go back to the Brotherhood hideout, and finish what we started years ago, then I will come back. If I make it that is...." Dimitre paused and staired into Dahleenas eyes then said once more,
"Tell Serene and Akar that judgement must be past upon me..... and that I'll miss them........" He then looked at the ground, then looked back at Dahleena and gave her a hug, and wispered into her ear.
"Farewell"
And just like that, he left and started heading towards the New Vivec Canalworks where the Dark Brotherhood relocated to.
This post has been edited by davion: Jan 26 2006, 11:08 PM
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The lazy man can, what the lazy man plans.
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gamer10 |
Jan 28 2006, 01:55 AM
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Master

Joined: 7-June 05
From: Home

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(OOC: Time for a little fun.  ) Miles, New Vivec
Miles nodded, "I'll talk around a little more, see if it yields any results." Miles did look around, but not for a shipmaster this time, he was looking for some way to get quick money. And he found it, on a ships deck he had taken the time to board after spotting a large group standing in a circle. It wasn't long before he came upon a rowdy group placing bets on brawls, no weapons, it was hand to hand. The winner got a share of the takings it seemed, and the prospect of earning some money in such a short amount of time seemed a good idea. "Um . . how do you go about participating in this." Miles asked anxiously. A man turned around, and burst into laughter. Miles, a young lad, was scrwany in comparison. " You don't." Then he turned back around. Miles placed a hand on his shoulder and attempted to turn the orc around, but the man shrugged it off. "Get lost kid." It took a few seconds to register in Mile's mind. "Pardon?" The man turned around and eyed Miles. "You'd be crushed in a second." "I don't care, now are you going to let me participate or not?" "Fine, but if you get the ----- kicked out of you don't go bawling your eyes out, all right." Miles nodded, and the orc stepped out of his way, allowing Miles to enter the cirlce.
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gamer10 |
Jan 28 2006, 02:52 AM
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Master

Joined: 7-June 05
From: Home

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Miles, New Vivec Dock
The man facing Miles was a well built Imperial, and he sneered at the boy.
"Fight!"
Miles watched as the huge man lumbered forward to strike him, but as the man neared, Miles dodged around him and dealt a blow with his fist to the man's head. Disoriented, the man turned around, and was puzzled by the fact that Miles was no longer standing where he had been. In fact, Miles was already several feet back, out of reach.
Before the man could regain stability, Miles was at him again, dealing blows as fast as he could, especially to the head. The group surrounding them was just as puzzled as the man. It was, eventually, Mile's speed, not strength, that won him the fight.
The orc grudgingly seperated a small pile of gold and pushed it towards Miles.
"Thats it?"
The orc looked up, "Yeah, thats it."
The pile looked as if it contained only around 100 gold pieces, and Miles nearly flew into a fit of rage.
"I expect-"
The orc raised a hand, "No, you've been given what you deserve now beat it."
Miles, not wanting to fight a whole group of such men, took the money and walked towards Sel and Leni whom he had spotted moments earlier.
"This is all I could get," he said handing Sel the pouch of gold, "I don't suppose it'll do much."
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gamer10 |
Jan 28 2006, 03:26 AM
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Master

Joined: 7-June 05
From: Home

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Miles, New Vivec Docks"I don't know," Miles muttered, turning to look at the group of men, which had dispersed , but the Orc was standing not twenty feet off repairing a ship. "The guy didn't give me much, and I didn't want to fight a whole group, but he's alone now. I might go frisk him down a bit." Turning around, Miles marched back over to the orc. (OOC: now its gonna get ugly.  ) This post has been edited by gamer10: Jan 28 2006, 03:26 AM
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