(Zerksies is familiar, dunno why... lol)

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(.... oh ok. Don't remember using it anywehrere else but I could be wrong... duno? *shrugs* )

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('Kay....)

Alright, the plot....

Basically, it starts in Syna, the trading capital of Lostarr, in the Southern country of Saarin..... I will be playing my character, Rumour...... We will be meeting in a tavern, not actually knowing eachother... I'll instigate some reason for us to meet and then we can go from there, I'll guide the plot partially, but I want you guys to help too, so that I'm not controlling it.... That's no fun for anyone.....

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

(ok. sounds fun! will wait for it to begin)

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Narion looked around the tavern, her hood pulled up so that no one could see her face. She waited patitently for the waiter to bring her the food she had orderded(sp?).

Mirima glanced around the main street, her sharp eyes watching the passersby shuffle along on their daily routines. Her gaze was usually attracted to the entrance of the tavern she stood across from. Many interesting characters had used the open door over the last hour.

The she-elf shifted her position against the post and resumed her musings. There was something about that last elf with the red hair who had disappeared into the gloomy interior. The sky was darkening, and Mirima considered entering the tavern for a bed and sup.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

presenting one of my few "good" characters....

Name: Yrudit Vs'axeral
Gender: male
Race: lizardman (took that from video game)
Age: moderately young adult for his race
Occupation: renegade priest

Appearance: blood-red eyes; hard scales all over his body; elongated snout (like a lizard); forked tongue; taloned legs and hands; blue and gold robes; blue veil and tattoos on head, jeweled sabre

History: He was born under the order of lizard shamans as a child. Early on he forsook their barbarian ways and false gods, and was banished from his clan. He has been wandering the world alone as a priest ever since.

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Shigure sat cross legged, randomly wondering what was it with all the outlanders this time of year. The harvest was weeks yet, and they didn't look too much like merchants. A lizardman furthermore! That was something he hadn't seen alive all his life.

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A cloaked and hooded figure slides in through the door and shuts it behind them, then pulls down the hood. A female with long, dark red hair stands there, her pale skin shimmering wetly with seaspray as her reptilian eyes roam over the gathering in the tavern. Another figure, sitting a far corner, waves to her and she grins, then walks over and sits down beside the man. Her name is Rumour and his is Kindan, one Shapeshifter and the other Elven, but brother and sister all the same......

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

(Okay, just so you know, Lady Dark Moon, there's only one God in this land..... No light gods..... lol)

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

Shigure stoop up at the sight of a shapeshifter and and Elf together. He decided against his better judgement (as there isn't any) to go over and talk to them, he was bored after all and they looked interesting enough.
"Why, hello there. Are you new? You aren't from around here it seems..."

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[sorry . I took my character from another RPG and forgot to edit my post. is the god of this world good or evil?]

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Four taloned fingers impatiently tapped the wooden surface of the table. A pair of slitted crimson eyes darted from the bar and back, searching for a barmaid. After a bit of irritation he finally found one.

The girl, wiping her hands on her greasy apron, passed the cowled figure beside the fireplace without a second glance. That was before a scaled hand shot out from underneath the figure's dark cloak and grasped her wrist. She stifled a scream and nearly dropped her tray of mugs.

"Wine," a throaty voice, as sibilant as silk, rasped. Breathing hard, the girl gasped as a pair of glittering eyes bore into her. Her voice began to lift, most likely to call for city guards.

"Not a word," the voice rasped again. Claws dug painfully into her flesh.

Yrudit Vs'axeral, satisfied as he watched the barmaid scamper away, settled once more into his seat.

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(VERY good.... If you're a Christian, then you'll recognize him... *winks*lol)

The two figures look up as Shigure crosses over to them. Rumour motions to someone and they pull another chair over. "Have a seat...." She smiles slightly, but her reptilian eyes stay cold. "Haven't seen you around.... Got a name?...."

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Narion nodded her thanks as a waiter set some food in front of her. She watched the four figures at a distant table. Her hand strayed to a small dagger concealed in her sleeve.

Zerksies walked up to the tavern. He had been there before a few times, but hopefully no one owuld recognize him. Last time the broken table and glasses did a bit to get him on there bad side. It wasn't even that big of a deal...

"Uh.. you better stay out here Syndar." Zerksies smiled at his horse who wanted to follow him in.

Walking in he looked around, it was fuller than usual. There even sat a lizerdman and a shapeshifter in the building. Not something you see everyday.

Zerksies walked in, black pants and shirt, and black trench coat. He looked around cirously...

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