To Heir is Human - Playground Options

[Konji]

Esethir, Agnar's office

"I brought some...recruits boss." Esethir stated with an embarassed smile towards the drunk Imperial. "A bit of sobering up and he'll be fine."

This was against what they usually did, but Esethir was getting tired of the two man army he was in. It was time to widne their horizons....and bank balances.


He listened to the conversation palying out in front of him with utmost care, taking in every word. But even through his immense concentration he couldn't fil to catch the sound of glass, and the sight of a hand reaching over into the office.

He drew his sword quickly, swinging it down and letting it rest on the man's forearm.

"Show yourself thief, or you shall never pick a pocket again." Esethir called, smiling as he did it. He as neither in a good position nor morally able to chop a man's arm off, the thief was safe. But he didn't know that.

[jack cloudy]

Flint Ironwood, nearing Agnar's palace.

The Breton stormed through the night faster than a horse and arrived at the palace soon enough. He took a bundle of black rags from his belt. In reality, it was an ingenious helm with hidden Glass plating. After checking if the Glass plates were in the right position, he slipped it over his head. Now, thanks to the dark black of his clothing, he would be completely invisible as long as he sticked to the shadows.

Flint sneaked past the first couple of guards and began to climb the castle walls with nothing but his hands and feet to keep him from falling. He arrived at the top without drawing attention. Now, he would only need to pass through the courtyard and get in through a window. A rich lord wouldn't miss a single window. His mask hid a look of surprise when he actually saw that someone was already hanging near a broken window.

,,What the? Why do thieves always have to get to the same idea before I do?" He muttered in surprise and held his breath. Did a guard just hear him talk?

[Dantrag]

Rahvin, Agnar's OFfice

Rahvin shook his head, half in amusement, half in sympathy for the theif's lack of intelligence.

Who the hell breaks a window of a room in which there are five people standing around? even worse, who the hell sticks their hand through that window?

His only worry was the fact that the altmer was the one holding the theif; he invited the drunk imperial into their plans, why not a stupid theif?

[davion]

Xuchilbara, Agnar's Office

Bara drew his sword from the ground in a defencive stance once he heard the glass break. Bara panned around the room to read the others' expressions.

In the silence bara heard one of the guys call out to a theif that wasn't there. Bara went into an offencive stance with his blade and searched the room, looking for the "theif" that no one was able to see.... or at least he couldn't see him.

Bagh, stupid ale! Bara thought to himself.

[Kiln]

Deagan, Agnar's office

Deagan did not like this a bit, first Esethir brings some half wit drunk into the plans and then a thief breaks in right after they arrive...things were seeming more and more strange by the minute. Now the drunken man was patrolling the room with his sword drawn, looking for the man with his arm in the window.

What in the name of the divines is going on here???

"What is this the meeting ground for the drunk and stupid?" Deagan asked himself aloud

Deagan held his forehead with two fingers, these events were giving him a headache.

"I suppose that thieves get dumber every year...used to have a few skilled ones in this world..." Deagan stated in an annoyed tone

"And as you can imagine I am not pleased that you didn't consult me about the newest addition to our team, Esethir." Deagan said trying to sound unhappy but in reality he didn't care much, he'd given up on getting things his way

Though all of this had happened Deagan had not moved, he'd simply sat back and enjoyed the events as they unfolded before him. He was rather amused by all that had happened but also very saddened by the stupidity of the thief and Esethir's decision to bring along the drunk...maybe it wouldn't be so bad though.

"So...when do we start?" He asked with a slight grin, ignoring the drunk man hanging from the window...Agnar would decide what to do with him.

This post has been edited by Kiln: Apr 19 2006, 10:05 PM

[Konji]

Esethir (Surprisingly), Agnar's office


Esethir cringed as he realised that he had not consulted Deagan. He ekpt his sword on the outstretched arm, but turned to face Deagan.

"I wasn't recruiting him permanantly, just brought him along to see what you thought of him. And on that same path...we could use a thief to keep us sneaky. He may be pretty bad, but the more the merrier I'd say." he rambled, grinning.

"What do you think A...Lord Agnar?" he asked, turning to face the Lord. He brushed his hair out of the way of his face with his left hand, whilst rubbing the sword up and down the thief's arm for dramatic effect.

[Kiln]

Deagan, same place/same time

This thief is horrible...he'll probably get us caught if he comes along...

Deagan sat silently waiting for Agnar's decision on what to do with the thief that had broken into the mansion. The broken window let the cold breeze into the room and cooled him off a bit. He would have been unhappy with anyone that brought someone new into their crew besides Esethir.

Esethir had been part of his team for so long that Deagan couldn't get too mad at him for long, even when he botched up his plans horribly, things eventually worked themselves out.

Things are getting too weird around here...I hope we leave soon.

[Dantrag]

Lord Agnar, Agnar's Office

"It's up to you." he said, referring to everyone in the room. "I place you in charge from here; my part is done."

"I won't tolerate failure, though." he warned. "Now get out of my office; all of you. The servant outside will show you to your quarters."

Rahvin, Agnar's Office

Rahvin looked to the others, pretending as if he didn't hear Agnar's command to leave.

"That pathetic excuse for a theif is not helping with this." he said flatly. His life was on the line when it came to this job. He didn't want some amatuer messing it up.

[minque]

Brianna, in bed with Jadier, somewhere in Agnar´s mansion

Brianna did not sleep well, she had this uneasy feeling in her gut.....she was tossing and turning, eventually falling in sleep with terrible nightmares. Waking up drenched in cold sweat...but there was nothing...Jadier was calmly snoring beside her..

It´s probably just me, and my terrible imagination

[DarkHunter]

I looked out at the drunk stumbling along with my camoleon he could see me, he was drunk enough he probably wouldn't have seen me anyway. I saw the Lord of the manor talking with others. I pulled out of the Altmers hold and dived out of window into the room.The drunk was stumbling toward me so I tossed him into the window where he lodged and was stuck there. "Good-day my Lord." I said calmly with my Dwemer Sword out in front. My glass already thrown and was stuck, quite nicely into the man who called himself Deagan. I stayed near the window, just in case...

This post has been edited by DarkHunter: Apr 20 2006, 01:48 AM

[Red]

Gorrmund left the Armoury with a sword ordered by a guard in Haafingar in hand, and walked to the stables at the outskirts of town. He ordered his horse Reyda, one of of three, out and rode off towards Harfingar.

[Channler]

Aaron Christophe
Salinc

"Father!" The gums of Aaron's mouth were nearly bloodless as he witnessed the scene afront of him, "For the love of the nine! What are you doing man!?" The young Christophe walked into his family home to unexpectedly observe his father beating his mother unconcious. He was however drunk, and completely in-coherent to Aaron's cries.

"honoured user!" The young man scream finally as he charged his larger father, "Leave her be!" Colliding into his father, Aaron manage to knock him over his mother. But his parent was oddly larger, and much stronger then he,

Christophe's fingers tore his short sword from its sheeth, "Not another step old man!" The threat was useless, and the older Christophe mercilessly charged his son.

Unfortionate for the father, flesh is much weaker then steel, and now both his parents layed dead, beside each other as if posed. Aaron notted in unwantted satisfaction at the strangly pleasent scene it permitted. His parents, side by side, seemingly peacefull. It was to much though, as the beginning of the blood trail made its way towards him.

Ashamed, and scared, Aaron did the only thing "safe" to him; Leave.

[Soulseeker3.0]

Rerlas->Falcreath

Rerlas raised an eyebrow when some kid rushed past him with a sword (correct me but I *think* you were in Falcreath right?). Rerlas waited a few more minutes for Fjordsvier but then picked up two quivers, scrawled a note and left the note and some money behind the counter. Rerlas wrapped up his cloak and went outside, locking up Fjordsvier's shop and headed to his shack outside town.

[CMX]

From the imperial city to chorrol and back to the city at the waterfront district's light house

Juliano swung his blade in an innocent and playful manner as he walked down the streets in the imperial city.

smiling, he winked and a passing noble high elf teen and he showed off his skills in his armor. Soon he was on his way to chorrol to home. He had greeted jauffre a hello and was making his way to his room as jauffre stopped him.

"Juliano, i have a assignmet for you." Juliano's eyes glistened as he paid attention to jauffre.

"one of our blades has been given word of an imminent assassination plot taking place in skyrim. I want you to go and travel there to skyrim with a few voulenteers from the blades."

*jauffre gives juliano a smile*Jauffre: " you wont be needing your uniform, so just take your fathers armor and be on your way. all the papers,documents, and equipment will be in a bag at the door."

Juliano: *sigh*"well, il be off then. But who's comming with me to skyrim?"

Jauffre: "i personaly dont know, all i know is that the person assigned with you on this mission will meet you at the imperial city's light tower in a boat"

Juliano: "hmm, allright.... ill be back as soon as i can"

juliano stepped out the door as jauffre looked out the window....

juliano arrived in the imperial city at night and awaited the new blade comming with him.

'ooc: hopefuly i can get one or two people to join me.....*hint-hint^-^*'

This post has been edited by CMX: Apr 22 2006, 05:18 AM

[Tellie]

After a few hours, Telina got up again...she had todo something, as she hhated waiting, when she was alone.

Possibly she could always go back to Falcreath...no she had promised Brianna to stick with them...instead she went out onto the fields, where she started to pick up all sorts of plants and herbs.

This post has been edited by Telendil Delvanni: Apr 20 2006, 03:13 PM

[jack cloudy]

(heck, I went to school again.)

Flint Ironwood, in the courtyard of Lord Agnar

Flint held his breath and waited in the shadows. Sure enough, a Nord came wandering over.
,,I thought I heard something! Who's there?!" He shouted.
,,Fool, if you had any chance of surprising me, you just blew it." Flint thought.

He then brought his hands to his mouth and began to imitate one of the many birds he knew.
,,Oh, it's just an owl." The guard said and went away.

Flint could only barely contain a chuckle and made his way to a small door. He activated his Invisibility spell and hopped in. He then walked through the corridors of the palace till he came to the door that should lead to the room with the window that thief had broken.

Flint removed his mask and turned visible again. He then opened the door.
,,Hi, sorry I'm late. The Altmer over there invited me. So, did I miss anything?" Flint said with a big grin. He did make sure he was ready to bolt out of the door if things went wrong.

[DarkHunter]

I saw another person entering the room and decided that it would be a good time to bail out I dived out the window slid down the wall to the parapet trim, ran across 2 windows and slowly opened the window there and glanced in to see if it was occupied. It the only people were asleep so I slipped in...

This post has been edited by DarkHunter: Apr 20 2006, 09:12 PM

[Dantrag]

Rahvin

Rahvin sighed as the theif got away and the new stranger burst through the doors.

"You need to keep a tighter grip on your altmer friend." he said to Deagan. "He invites everyone he sees."

"And who might you be?" he asked the newcomer.

[jack cloudy]

Flint took a quick glance through the room. There were people of all kinds in here. He then looked at the Dunmer who had spoken to him. An assassin, no doubt. Flint didn't like people who killed for money or worse, pleasure.

Should he tell the man his real name, or should he make up one? After all, he did have quite a reputation back in High Rock as the man who maimed his own father. The son of the local mafia boss and more stuff like that. Not to mention he had this huge bounty on his head.
,,Oh, like I care. You only live once, and remembering multiple names can be a pain." The Breton thought.

,,My name's Flint Ironwood. And you are?" He said while looking straight into the Dunmer's eyes.

[Konji]

Esethir grimaced as he was accused of yet more recruiting. He looked around the room in the hope of some appeasement, before sighing and slipping his sword back into the sheath. Well at least they were getting some men on the job, and as the Breton had managed to get in here so late in the day he had some experience as he had previously guessed.

"Right, well that's this meeting over. I will make myself...gone." he said, as a faint glow of light appeared in his right glove. He thn became invisible, except a faint disturbance around the edges when he moved.

"I will spend my night checking on this Lord - check his plan of escape as it were. I bid you good evening." He stated, while the room watched the door to the office seem to both open and close of its own volition.