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Apr 22 2006, 06:01 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-April 06
From: Balmora, what was the Council Club...

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Arygon, was half-asleep when he heard, "it's...under...someone...under...bed!" Well then, Arygon slipped across under the bed to the wall, checked his Chameleon, and listened carefully for a creak, that would give away the person getting up. He waited...
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A skull, some blood, and a flying mace. Not much to work with. ~Imperial Legion Captian.
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Red |
Apr 22 2006, 07:19 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 29-May 05
From: If you're lucky, sometimes I'm here.

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QUOTE(Aki @ Apr 22 2006, 03:58 PM) Ranes grinned, and got off his horse, leading it closer to the light of the fire before taking a seat near the fire. "I wouldn't mind having someone to travel with. Riding's kinda boring when you're doing it for a long time. Besides, there's all kinds of dangers out there, always good to have someone watching your back." "Which reminds me, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Ranes Serothan." "Ahh, you remind me of my manners. I am Gorrmund, son and heir to Jadier, a swordman of Falcreath. And I agree, its great to have someone guarding the flanks, as wolves aren't the only danger around here. I hear rumors of ogres, but those, as I said, are only rumors thus far" Gorrmund noticed the fire staring to wind down a bit, so he stood and gathered some light burning materials. Twigs, sticks, roots, leaves, anything he could find and anything he could burn.
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minque |
Apr 22 2006, 10:06 PM
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Wise Woman

Joined: 11-February 05
From: Where I can watch you!!

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QUOTE(DarkHunter @ Apr 22 2006, 06:01 PM) Arygon, was half-asleep when he heard, "it's...under...someone...under...bed!" Well then, Arygon slipped across under the bed to the wall, checked his Chameleon, and listened carefully for a creak, that would give away the person getting up. He waited... Brianna, Jadier´s chambers"Shh.....there´s something moving..or someone..." Brianna stood up all quiet and looked around, she sneaked to the cupboard and grabbed a candlestick, lit the candle but it was immediately blown out..she gasped "Show your face, whoever you are!" She flunged herself down on the floor beside the bed, took the chamber-pot and tossed it very hard against the faint shadow on the wall. It hit something, because it didn´t crack immediately and a squeeking sound revealed someone was hit! OOC: found him! btw when you post, also include name and whereabouts of the charachter!
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Chomh fada agus a bhionn daoine ah creiduint in aif�iseach, leanfaidh said na n-aingniomhi a choireamh (Voltaire)Facebook
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Soulseeker3.0 |
Apr 22 2006, 10:55 PM
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Master

Joined: 18-February 05
From: From "not where you are"-ville

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Rerlas->wilderness
Rerlas was limping through the forest when he spotted a fire, and four figures sitting around a fire.
Two horses, and to men, or mer. This is going to be embarassing
Rerlas turned his head to a crash and saw the Ogre stumbling though the brush, "Crap, well only a few more yards to go."
Rerlas tested his leg and could move a bit more on it and did a weird combonation of jogging and limping in the direction of the camp.
Edit:just so everyone knows... I'm going tward Gorrmund's place
This post has been edited by Soulseeker3.0: Apr 22 2006, 10:57 PM
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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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CMX |
Apr 23 2006, 12:05 AM
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Evoker
Joined: 25-November 05
From: Oahu, Hawaii

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From the imperial city to a forrest going toward skyrim Juliano stood from the water an grew very angry and impatient as he marched from the bridge and on the main road to skyrim.
Juliano had traved to anvil and entered a quiet tavern. He kindly asked for a horse to purchase,"I need a horse, might you lend me one?"he said in with a glare; and the tavern owner said "Oh,uhh you arent in any trouble are you?" he said in a semi frightened voice. "well if you are, then just take the grey horse and leave, i want no trouble in my tavern" he said softly.
Juliano did not break his cold character as he headed for the stables and rode off in a healthy grey horse. Juliano had spent alitte more than 12 hours into the moring as he grew closer to the skyrim boarder.
Juliano decided to name the horse the scared tavern owner had given him.He thought of one great, while glancing at the morrning sun, "Apollo, thats what ill name you!"
He had such a smile in his face, untill 2 ebony darts came flying at him with great precision and speed. He caught one and the other one stuck to his right shoulder.Her rolled off apollo as he ran off to the river. Drawing his sword, he prepaired to fight, but the darts were posioned with an effect of sleep. Juliano's vision blurred as 5 bandits surrounded him, with the obvious intent to kill. His breath staggered as he fell asleep; but not before seeing a slender silhouette within the trees, taking aim with a bow.
"Now we have you boy!" one of the bandit snickered as he drew his short sword from his hilt, thus the entire group came in to loot, and proably kill juliano
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DarkHunter |
Apr 23 2006, 12:24 AM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-April 06
From: Balmora, what was the Council Club...

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Arygon stepped out of his own shadow, deactivated cloak "Ha! You dirty assassin I'll kill you this time" Arygon dived pass Brianna before she could move, pulled his Dwemer sword out and stabbed Esethir, jumped back a few paces, pulled out his Bonemeld bow, and pulled an arrow out and tracked, Brianna and Esethir so they couldn't make thier own move. "I know what your blackmailing is Esethir, and I plan to make a profit, so be quiet before you have and extra hole in you." Arygon turned to Brianna "I don't know how you, or Jadier there, plan to pay me but I suggest living to collect, Lord Agnor down the hall has been hiring assassins, and this is one so..." Arygon smiled, this was going so well. OOC: Buyah! Arygon's going to be happy after all this is over This post has been edited by DarkHunter: Apr 23 2006, 05:05 AM
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A skull, some blood, and a flying mace. Not much to work with. ~Imperial Legion Captian.
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Aki |
Apr 23 2006, 02:29 AM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-March 05

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Ranes, That dern Camp fire "Yeah, theres worse things then wovles out there, far worse. Though there is the occaisonal wolf that's dangerous on his own. Like Ondjage, on that Solstheim island near Morrowind," Ranes agreed. "Ogres I don't mind though, they're as intelligent as bricks, makes the ugly buggers easy to beat unless they close in."
Ranes head towards towards the dark brush as he heard something, two somethings crashing through the brush. "Speak of the devils," he muttered. He raised his left hand as a light blue glow shone over his body briefly. Due to the casting of his night-eye spell, Ranes could now see the forest clearly, even if the effect meant he saw the forest in shades of blue.
"Yeah, one Ogre, and a breton running from it," he commented to Gorrmund. "Both look wounded."
Ranes raised his hand and thrust it towards the ogre, fingers spread out as a bolt of lightning shot from his fingertips and struck the wounded Ogre in the face. The Ogre roared in agony and picked up its pace, and Ranes fired another bolt of lightning. This time the Ogre merely slumped forward to the ground.
"And that leaves just the Breton, should I heal him or do you have any healing skill you'd wish to demonstrate?" he asked looking to Gorrmund.
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 "You’ve put up a good fight, but I’m through playing. Now I’m going to kick your [censored] and tell of my glory under the next full moon. Die well.”
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jack cloudy |
Apr 23 2006, 08:11 AM
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Master

Joined: 11-February 06
From: In a cold place.

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Flint Ironwood, in his bedroom.Flint gritted his teeth in frustration and covered his ears with the pillow. Finally, he hit the bed with a fist and shouted to no one in particular:,, CAN'T YOU PEOPLE BE QUIET???!!!" He sat up. There was no way he was going to sleep with all the noise downstairs. He got up and walked out of the room in his pyamas. He followed the origin of the noise till he came to a door. ,,You can't even sleep here with these people." He muttered and banged on the door. ,,Be quiet in there! I'm trying to sleep!" He shouted. (He is banging on the door to Jadier's bedroom. that place is getting a bit crowded now. )
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Fabulous hairneedle attack! I'm gonna be bald before I hit twenty.
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Soulseeker3.0 |
Apr 23 2006, 05:07 PM
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Master

Joined: 18-February 05
From: From "not where you are"-ville

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Rerlas->Near Gorrmund's fire
Rerlas watched as one of the men tookout the Ogre, "very nice," he mumbled underneath his breath and slummped down against a tree.
Well, looks like I'm on my own for this one. Now, can I remember how to do this then
Rerlas placed his hands on his hip and started concentrating, and eventually a light blue glow formed around his hip. After he was done Rerlsa worked his way to his feet, testing the leg, "hmmp, much better, I still got it."
Rerlas turned to look at the two, "I thank you, I was just out hunting and got ambused by the beast, I am in your debt." He looked at the two and addressed Gorrmund, "Hey, aren't you that boy that is at Fjordsvier's place half the time?"
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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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DarkHunter |
Apr 23 2006, 05:19 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-April 06
From: Balmora, what was the Council Club...

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Arygon stepped forward and said "all of you move over by the door now!" Then he turned, took the arrow out of the bow and put it back in the quiver. Pulled his Dwemer short sword out, then started searching his pack, "Ah. Here it is." He said to himself, he pulled out a Dwemer Blasting Charge set the timer, pushed Jadier, bed and all, away from the wall with the window and set the Charge there. Stepped back to the door, and stood there with the rest of them. FLASH, a sound like a peal of thunder, and the wall ceased to exist, pieces flew across the room, across the courtyard and scattered around the entire mansion. Arygon lowered the shield he had used to block the 'Lady' Brianna, and uncovered his eyes. The room had a fine dusting of what was left of the wall. "Now, everybody is going to leave with me, if you don't come peacefully I'll kill you, I don't have time to stay. Agnor, down the hall there, had to have heard that and probably won't be very happy with me." Arygon smiled after saying this, yes everything was going exactly as planned. OOC: If Jadier sleeps through that he has serious problems. 
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A skull, some blood, and a flying mace. Not much to work with. ~Imperial Legion Captian.
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