Zerksies looked down at the Lizardman. He had not recognized him int he tavern before, but he jeweled saber gave him away.

"Oh.. hello. How nice to see you again." Zerksies commented casualy.

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Wariness bridled his tracks. It had been a year since Yrudit had last parted with his old ally Zerksies, and he was not certain where the man stood. Sheathing his sabre, he tasted the air for hostilities before approaching.

"What brings you here?"

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"Actualy... looking for work. What about you?" Zerksies replied, glancing over at the scenes that were taking place.

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"Just great!"

Darenalz hissed and put his sword back as all trails of his prey were gone, he cursed and entered the inn once more knowing that he had still enough time to deliver his prey. The local merchants would always help on bounties either by threat or slight violence.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Zerksies looked over to see the man run back into the tavern.. he had obvously lost whatever it was he was chasing.

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Is it ok if he has something like what the Nazgul has with the Black Breath?

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I was cured all right.

well I don`t limit this rp in the end so Luinnars business it will be to decide

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(sorry all, but tests are coming up like crazy and I'll have to drop this RPG, actually I've had to drop it for awhile, just telling why now)

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Son of FrostLord and Natalie Portman Brother of FaZiovsky

Clueless member of the Welcoming Team

Narion hissed and sat back down, she stared vacantly at her plate of food but she had lost her appetite. She looked up and watched the Shapeshifter for a few seconds.

Yrudit shrugged but didn't let down his guard.

"Playing around," he said, wondering where the shapeshifter and her quarry went.

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Henri entered the inn and let the door slam behind him. He gazed around the inn before walking towards a table, still gazing at the patrons. The bartender began to protest, but the Frost Lord glances at him, silencing the bartender. He took a chair and sat down, still looking at the numerous people and refusing all drinks. He was given a respectful amount of space by the patrons.

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I was cured all right.

"What kind of a man doesn`t want a drink? Are you a priest or what?"

Darenalz said as he quietly stared at his own drink about few feet away from the newcomer.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(Okay, sorry I was gone for a while... I was staying at someone else's house and yeah.... Okay, Frost Lord, there is no Icegarth in Lostarr... Curunir is right about the undead thing.... No undead, no icy breath... I'm sorry, but I don't want any god-moders.... I just want normal characters, not necessarily human, but with reasonable powers.....)

Rumour shakes her head at Darenalz. "That's no way to capture a bounty...." She's about to turn and go back into the inn, when she hears voices just around the corner. Dissolving into a mist again, she slips around the corner and listens in.

After a moment, she lets a breath of wind carry her to the roof, and appears beside Zerksies. "Hello there...." Rumour's smile is slightly cold in the moonlight, but she doesn't mean it to be. "I believe I already met you before...." (To Yrudit.) "I heard you were looking for a job...?...."

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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~

"Indeed?" Yrudit's deadpan revealed nothing. His hood and cloak still concealed his garments indicating his shaman prestige. He extended one taloned hand. "I don't remember ever meeting you before, lady." He paused and studied the shapeshifter. "Though I am looking for a - "

"Hey, you!"

Yrudit spun around to see a dozen thugs emerge from the tavern. Secure in his greater numbers, the leader stepped forward.

"We don't tolerate chameleons and freak mutaters in this town," the thug growled. "Get on outta here."

If Yrudit had eyebrows, they would have leapt off the front of his face. He shrugged. "Have it your way, then," and reached for his weapon.

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Henri heard the noises somewhere near him but chooses to ignore it......they haven't bothered him where he was. He leaned back and turned his gazing eyes at the direction of the noise.

(EDITED: I tried editing the guy so it would be better suited for this game. Sorry for all the mess )

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I was cured all right.

Darenalz looked back at the man and then drank the rest of his drink with a shrug.

"Weirdo..."

He said and pulled his helmet on, but he had surely been seen by these new thugs and one of them turned their attention at him, which made him.

"Hey boys, I think that guy has more than normal blood running trough his veins since his skin looks kinda greenish don`t you think?"

Darenalz had heard what they said to the lizardman and stood back not going to get involved.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!