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Zoe walked the uneven cobble stone streets familiarly, often taking winding shortcuts, and ducking into back alleyways then climbing the walls there. She didn't have a real goal yet, but it was warm today, and she couldn't bear to be stuck in that God-awful room, which was about a million degrees. "Maybe I should go to the docks..." Zoe muttered to herself. All of a sudden, some old lady shouted at her, "If you keep talking to yourself, people will thing you're crazy!!"
Zoe snorted in contempt and said, "Thanks for the advice grandma!" The woman looked up, startled, and said, "I wasn't talking to you!" She stared at Zoe for a bit longer, then walked away muttering to herself. That weirdness was enough to get her out of that section of the port. So, without any more ideas, Zoe decided to go to the docks. So, she set off again on her not-so-but-just-quite-efficient path.
Ulrich took the bottle, staring quite surprised at the now-half-empty bottle. Taking that much of bourban at once was a sure was to get yourself knocked on your hypothetical ass. Shrugging, Ulrich held the bottle out to Nathan, when Joseph arrived.
"Well, you aren't late, I can tell you that much, Joseph. We've been standing here for over an hour and a half, so get yourself comfortable, and prepare for a long wait."
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"Uh hum..." he muttered as she left. He sighed and kicked his feet up, tossing the glass backwards and shattering it against the wall. The bottle soon found his lips and failed to leave till all it's contents were drained. He burped and went and grabbed another. "It is going to be a long night."
[Dock Delinquents (Only Feokris at this time till we get out of the house.)]
"I don't know. I'm not your keeper... Oh wait, yea I am. Let's see. You have yourself and.... Yep, that's all you need. Oh, and my map, I need that back for now. Anything else? I have spare clothes for you on the ship so I guess everything is set," he said, his head throbbing. "Oh, right, bathe. Ladies bathing area is... Take a right out of this room, go to the end and hang a right, towards the front of the building. It will start getting steamy and you can't miss it so yea. I would join you but I have a bit of business before then so eh..." he paused and thought for a bit. "Ah, I'm blathering..." he mumbled as he headed towards the door.
[Mr_Grandtree]
Sasha sighed, and hit herself in the head. "Oh, duh..." She smiled at Scott, and reached around her neck, tossing him the key. "It's in the top drawer of the dresser next to the bed. I figure your key will open the dressers lock, but, this lock is to the lock box I brought with me and put the map in." She said, and headed out the door towards the baths. When she got there, she hopped in, and washed herself as quickly as possible, then, figuring there was still a bit more time, closed her eyes and relaxed in the warm water, smiling, and humming a small tune.
"Thanks," he said as the key hit him. He fumbled, but caught it. He watched her then peeked out to look her over as she headed down the hallway. He made a loud whistle and went to the dresser. After unlocking the dresser, then the lock box, he finally got the map out and inspected it to make sure it was the real map. Satisfied, he headed out to the back yard and lit the pyre his workers had prepared to signal the Lunario to port. The flames rose high and emitted a lot of smoke, but they took good care to keep it well contained. He smiled, enjoying watching the sheer power and destructive capabilities at play here. I could burn it all, the whole damned town. The hell with all of them, I could... No one would know who did it. I could get some supplies and just go, burn it... he thought. He finally decided he should head in to bathe now, and proceeded to his own personal hot tub. "It's a little lonely..." he mumbled as he sank deep into the water.
"Fantastic." Joseph mumbled, rubbing his eyes. "I'm not sure if I meant that to be sarcasm or not. What've you been doing to entertain yourself?" He twiddled his thumbs, looking around.
"I could probably try to get some sleep."
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Ulrich scoffed, "Well, we've buried a hatchet, drank a half-bottle of bourban..." Ulrich pretended to think before announcing,
"And that's basically it."
Ulrich took a considerably smaller swig than Ludwig, and held the bottle out to Joseph.
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"Hmm... Should probably bathe, considering how I might not get such a chance for awhile." And Lily did just that.(I could quite easily explain how they bathed in whatever time we're in, but bearing in mind that no one's probably going to read this entire post, I'm not going too.) (Oh, but if you want to know what Lily is wearing etc, read below.)
After Lily finished bathing she walked over to her dresser, and began brushing her hair. She hadn't bothered to cloth herself yet, because she simply liked to be nude in the comfort of her own house. It was a weird habit she had obtained ever sense she had started to lived by herself. Once she was done brushing her hair, she dressed herself in a short pink skirt, and a short sleeved white shirt. She hummed a soft, upbeat tune while she slid on her jewelry, which was a large metal ring on her left leg, and two loose bracelets on her right arm. She looked in the mirror a final time, happy with her appearance, she ran upstairs and grabbed her sack full of medical supply's and her other equipment. She walked outside, took a final look at her house, and shoved off towards the docks, still humming her joyful tune. I'm too small to be carrying all this crap there...
(May your eyes be healed after reading this wall of text. Eh... Never mind, suck it up, it isn't that bad. :tongue.gif: )
"Nah," Joseph said, pushing back the alcohol. "I'm not much for drinking. Not this early. I'm pretty sure we'll all have our hands full once we actually get on the boat." He looked back at the man, and shrugged.
"Right now, I think I should either get some coffee or sleep. I might go run some errands first, get a couple luxuries in my case for the trip." He said, dangling his bag filled with all his inspection materials.
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Ulrich shrugged, "Fair enough," and took another swig at the bottle, now nearing empty. Ulrich glanced at his watch again.
11:12...
11:13.
Huffing quite loudly, Ulrich plopped himself down on a crate, now thoroughly annoyed at Grandtree.
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"Hey, want to see a trick?" Ludwig got a stone from the ground and held it up to his nose. Sniffing inward loudly he flung the stone into his palm and clutched his neck as if he had inhaled the stone, in a second quick movement he threw the stone outward from the front of his face while making a loud cough as if the stone had come out from his throat. he smiled and chuckled, but when he looked around none in his company were particularly amused. Ludwig's smile faded and he sighed "It works better when everyone is drunk" Ludwig said. He leaned on both of his hands and rejoined the bored silence.
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"Ulrich here is probably damn drunk, with all that bourbon gone." Joseph joked, despite the fact it was probably true. "But that's an old trick, bud. At least do it with something fancy. Here," He reached into his bag and pulled out a small, round nugget of gold.
"I've got tons of these. Catch." He tossed it too him. It wasn't really worth much, anyways.
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Ludwig caught the bag out of the air, "well this is a surprise, with a bit of luck we'll all be throwing around gold like this by the time we get back. I suppose I'll have to buy souvenirs from other ports along the way if there are any" Ludwig said "and you ain't that drunk, are you Ulrich? it'll wear off in an hour or two. Judging by Grandtree's, er, whats the word?... Punctuality, he'll be more sober than the kings adviser by the time our captain arrives." Ludwig thought about trying the trick again with the gold, but not for long.
"Anyone know any jokes?" Ludwig said, trying to break the silence again.
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[OH, LET'S ALL EXPECT THE USUALLY-DRUNK MAN TO ALWAYS BE DRUNK. GAWD, YOU GUYS ARE ALL RUDE.]
Ulrich shook his head at Ludwig's shenanigans. When the question came about that Ulrich was drunk, he dramatically looked offended, and said with a hurt tone, "How dare you insinuate that I am drunk?" Letting go of his drama act, he said quite matter-of-factly, "I bet I could drink twice as much as any of you lightweights. Right now, it's my morning glass of water. Give me three bottles, and I'll be tipsy."
Eyeing the gold nuggets Joseph was handing out quite liberally, Ulrich said, "Mind if I see one, Joseph?"
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Scott wasted no time bathing and dressing and was soon waiting at the door for Sasha. "Come on, I already lit the pyre. They will be docking in only a few minutes!" he yelled down towards the women's bathing area. Sheesh, why do women always have to take forever to get ready...
[Mr_Grandtree]
Sasha's eyes burst open, and she looked around, listening to Scott. "****! I fell asleep! Oh hell!" She got out of the bath and dried herself off as quickly as she possibly could, and threw the clothes she had back on, tying her hair back into a pony tail, running down the hallway, grabbing her stuff on the way. She finally got to Scott, and looked at him, giving a dopey looking grin. "I... er... Sorry... I fell asleep..." She said, a bit ashamed.
[Just so you know, i can post for a little while today, but after that, I'm gone for 4 days, so, you have full control of Sasha. Also... I really wanna change her appearance! Dx I now have something completely different in mind when writing as her! T-T]
Your character's skill: great miner and one heck of a monster fighter
What does your character look like, I should get a vivid mental image:short brown beard with longich brown hair about 4 feet tall and weres full steel armor
Autobiography of your character:He is a dwarf from the grey mountains. he has slayed many creachers and looted many dungeons of the world. his childhood was terrible and his parents died when hes was 2
Why do you want to join this RP: Seems awsome
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation: im new
Ulrich had had enough of waiting for the damned boat. He angrily stood up, dusted of his duster [OH THE IRONY], and stalked off to the bakery for some lunch.
[On a completely (un)related note, I have a drawing of Ulrich that I did mahself. I just dunno how to put it up here.]
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(I have a good idea what the 'Dock Delinquents' are doing/talking about.But I'm still going to approach you all still quite vaguely. )
Lily arrived at the southern docks, still struggling with her large sack. No damn gentlemen in this port city. And I'm sure even if someone did offered to help, they would try to run off with my stuff... She had a separate, smaller bag where she kept her cloths and her other assets. It was pretty stupid idea to carry all her equipment in a large bag, she even admitted to herself that it was a terrible idea. Sighing, she walked over to the only empty shipyard on the docks, she carefully set her equipment down, and smiled at who she presumed were her crew members.
Zoe walked the uneven cobble stone streets familiarly, often taking winding shortcuts, and ducking into back alleyways then climbing the walls there. She didn't have a real goal yet, but it was warm today, and she couldn't bear to be stuck in that God-awful room, which was about a million degrees. "Maybe I should go to the docks..." Zoe muttered to herself. All of a sudden, some old lady shouted at her, "If you keep talking to yourself, people will thing you're crazy!!"
Zoe snorted in contempt and said, "Thanks for the advice grandma!" The woman looked up, startled, and said, "I wasn't talking to you!" She stared at Zoe for a bit longer, then walked away muttering to herself. That weirdness was enough to get her out of that section of the port. So, without any more ideas, Zoe decided to go to the docks. So, she set off again on her not-so-but-just-quite-efficient path.
Ulrich took the bottle, staring quite surprised at the now-half-empty bottle. Taking that much of bourban at once was a sure was to get yourself knocked on your hypothetical ass. Shrugging, Ulrich held the bottle out to Nathan, when Joseph arrived.
"Well, you aren't late, I can tell you that much, Joseph. We've been standing here for over an hour and a half, so get yourself comfortable, and prepare for a long wait."
[Saturday]
"Uh hum..." he muttered as she left. He sighed and kicked his feet up, tossing the glass backwards and shattering it against the wall. The bottle soon found his lips and failed to leave till all it's contents were drained. He burped and went and grabbed another. "It is going to be a long night."
[Dock Delinquents (Only Feokris at this time till we get out of the house.)]
"I don't know. I'm not your keeper... Oh wait, yea I am. Let's see. You have yourself and.... Yep, that's all you need. Oh, and my map, I need that back for now. Anything else? I have spare clothes for you on the ship so I guess everything is set," he said, his head throbbing. "Oh, right, bathe. Ladies bathing area is... Take a right out of this room, go to the end and hang a right, towards the front of the building. It will start getting steamy and you can't miss it so yea. I would join you but I have a bit of business before then so eh..." he paused and thought for a bit. "Ah, I'm blathering..." he mumbled as he headed towards the door.
Sasha sighed, and hit herself in the head. "Oh, duh..." She smiled at Scott, and reached around her neck, tossing him the key. "It's in the top drawer of the dresser next to the bed. I figure your key will open the dressers lock, but, this lock is to the lock box I brought with me and put the map in." She said, and headed out the door towards the baths. When she got there, she hopped in, and washed herself as quickly as possible, then, figuring there was still a bit more time, closed her eyes and relaxed in the warm water, smiling, and humming a small tune.
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"Thanks," he said as the key hit him. He fumbled, but caught it. He watched her then peeked out to look her over as she headed down the hallway. He made a loud whistle and went to the dresser. After unlocking the dresser, then the lock box, he finally got the map out and inspected it to make sure it was the real map. Satisfied, he headed out to the back yard and lit the pyre his workers had prepared to signal the Lunario to port. The flames rose high and emitted a lot of smoke, but they took good care to keep it well contained. He smiled, enjoying watching the sheer power and destructive capabilities at play here. I could burn it all, the whole damned town. The hell with all of them, I could... No one would know who did it. I could get some supplies and just go, burn it... he thought. He finally decided he should head in to bathe now, and proceeded to his own personal hot tub. "It's a little lonely..." he mumbled as he sank deep into the water.
"I could probably try to get some sleep."
Ulrich scoffed, "Well, we've buried a hatchet, drank a half-bottle of bourban..." Ulrich pretended to think before announcing,
"And that's basically it."
Ulrich took a considerably smaller swig than Ludwig, and held the bottle out to Joseph.
"Hmm... Should probably bathe, considering how I might not get such a chance for awhile." And Lily did just that.(I could quite easily explain how they bathed in whatever time we're in, but bearing in mind that no one's probably going to read this entire post, I'm not going too.) (Oh, but if you want to know what Lily is wearing etc, read below.)
After Lily finished bathing she walked over to her dresser, and began brushing her hair. She hadn't bothered to cloth herself yet, because she simply liked to be nude in the comfort of her own house. It was a weird habit she had obtained ever sense she had started to lived by herself. Once she was done brushing her hair, she dressed herself in a short pink skirt, and a short sleeved white shirt. She hummed a soft, upbeat tune while she slid on her jewelry, which was a large metal ring on her left leg, and two loose bracelets on her right arm. She looked in the mirror a final time, happy with her appearance, she ran upstairs and grabbed her sack full of medical supply's and her other equipment. She walked outside, took a final look at her house, and shoved off towards the docks, still humming her joyful tune. I'm too small to be carrying all this crap there...
(May your eyes be healed after reading this wall of text. Eh... Never mind, suck it up, it isn't that bad. :tongue.gif: )
"Right now, I think I should either get some coffee or sleep. I might go run some errands first, get a couple luxuries in my case for the trip." He said, dangling his bag filled with all his inspection materials.
Ulrich shrugged, "Fair enough," and took another swig at the bottle, now nearing empty. Ulrich glanced at his watch again.
11:12...
11:13.
Huffing quite loudly, Ulrich plopped himself down on a crate, now thoroughly annoyed at Grandtree.
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Ulrich shook his head at Ludwig's shenanigans. When the question came about that Ulrich was drunk, he dramatically looked offended, and said with a hurt tone, "How dare you insinuate that I am drunk?" Letting go of his drama act, he said quite matter-of-factly, "I bet I could drink twice as much as any of you lightweights. Right now, it's my morning glass of water. Give me three bottles, and I'll be tipsy."
Eyeing the gold nuggets Joseph was handing out quite liberally, Ulrich said, "Mind if I see one, Joseph?"
Scott wasted no time bathing and dressing and was soon waiting at the door for Sasha. "Come on, I already lit the pyre. They will be docking in only a few minutes!" he yelled down towards the women's bathing area. Sheesh, why do women always have to take forever to get ready...
Sasha's eyes burst open, and she looked around, listening to Scott. "****! I fell asleep! Oh hell!" She got out of the bath and dried herself off as quickly as she possibly could, and threw the clothes she had back on, tying her hair back into a pony tail, running down the hallway, grabbing her stuff on the way. She finally got to Scott, and looked at him, giving a dopey looking grin. "I... er... Sorry... I fell asleep..." She said, a bit ashamed.
[Just so you know, i can post for a little while today, but after that, I'm gone for 4 days, so, you have full control of Sasha. Also... I really wanna change her appearance! Dx I now have something completely different in mind when writing as her! T-T]
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Your character's age: 26
Your character's skill: great miner and one heck of a monster fighter
What does your character look like, I should get a vivid mental image:short brown beard with longich brown hair about 4 feet tall and weres full steel armor
Autobiography of your character:He is a dwarf from the grey mountains. he has slayed many creachers and looted many dungeons of the world. his childhood was terrible and his parents died when hes was 2
Why do you want to join this RP: Seems awsome
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation: im new
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Ulrich had had enough of waiting for the damned boat. He angrily stood up, dusted of his duster [OH THE IRONY], and stalked off to the bakery for some lunch.
[On a completely (un)related note, I have a drawing of Ulrich that I did mahself. I just dunno how to put it up here.]
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(I have a good idea what the 'Dock Delinquents' are doing/talking about.But I'm still going to approach you all still quite vaguely. )
Lily arrived at the southern docks, still struggling with her large sack. No damn gentlemen in this port city. And I'm sure even if someone did offered to help, they would try to run off with my stuff... She had a separate, smaller bag where she kept her cloths and her other assets. It was pretty stupid idea to carry all her equipment in a large bag, she even admitted to herself that it was a terrible idea. Sighing, she walked over to the only empty shipyard on the docks, she carefully set her equipment down, and smiled at who she presumed were her crew members.