WhyHelloThere
#31162343Sunday, August 08, 2010 4:51 PM GMT

The man seemed to finally notice her. He was a bit startled, but quickly regained his composure. "By the Maker, who are you?"
BlackMesaUF
#31162500Sunday, August 08, 2010 4:53 PM GMT

"KY." I said, smiling brightly, my tounge stuck out in my usual painfully cute fashion. "I'm looking for some help."
WhyHelloThere
#31162853Sunday, August 08, 2010 4:59 PM GMT

"Help? As in what kind of help?"
BlackMesaUF
#31163014Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:01 PM GMT

I showed him the note I took from the Chantry Board. "I'm trying to find a 'Suspicious Person' but I'm not sure where to start. But you look like you know your way around, so I thought you could help." I beamed at him, whistling a little tune.
WhyHelloThere
#31163322Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:06 PM GMT

"Err...." He looked at the note, and a thoughtful expression entered his face. He stroked his chin for a moment, then sighed. "This man you are looking for? Well, I can't help. Suspicious people often get rooted out by the guards. You might look in the alleyways, though." With that, he departed down the road.
BlackMesaUF
#31163420Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:08 PM GMT

I silently put the note back in to my Herb pouch, nodding and smiling. I then happily walked off towards the Back Alleys, as the man had advised.
podraptor
#31163690Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:12 PM GMT

Name: Thomas Slaig A.g.e: 21 Gender: Male Appearance: Grey Shirt, Black Pants, Brown Cloak, Dark Brown Eyes, Brown Hair, White Skin, Healthy, Medium Build, 118 pounds, Skinny, Brown Quiver Class: Hunter/Ranger Specialization: (Used to play it, forgot these.) Armor: Leather/Rough Hide, Leather Gloves/Rough Hide, Iron Boots, No Helmet Weapon: Elm Bow/Longbow, Iron Daggers, Iron Axe Inventory: Arrows, Bread, Jerky, Water, Pick-locking Kit. Deeds: None yet Career: Assasin/Hunter Bio: Thomas was born in the forest of Bannorn, quickly learning how to stay stealthy and agile, aswell as using a bow and small weapons. He then took to the streets of the major cities and became an Assassin for hire. He uses his childhood experiences to help him with the job.
podraptor
#31163727Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:12 PM GMT

(VILLAGES, NOT CITIES. SORRY. I hate Floodcheck.)
WhyHelloThere
#31163798Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:13 PM GMT

(Back to Carrul) Carrul stabbed the first smuggler to reach them, and the smuggler fell to the ground, dead. The second and third smugglers were engaged in combat with the rest of the patrol. Carrul ran past them to attack the two smugglers behind them, who were putting arrows to their bows. Carrul used his shield to push one down to the ground, and finished him off with a single stroke of his blade. The other archer panicked and desperately pulled out his dagger. In his haste, he didn't look where he was going, and realized he was in a corner. He dropped his dagger and bow, and cowered in fear, as the rest of the patrol finished off the rest of the smugglers and surrounded him. The patrol bound his hands and feet and proceeded to walk back to the barracks, taking the alleyways.
WhyHelloThere
#31163953Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:16 PM GMT

(All yah dandies gettin' Class and Specialization confuzzled!)
podraptor
#31163993Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:16 PM GMT

(Sorry, put meh on Rogue.)
WhyHelloThere
#31164177Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:18 PM GMT

Classes: Warrior Rogue Magi Specializations for the classes, respectively Champion Templar Berserker Reaver Assassin Bard Ranger Duelist Arcane Warrior Spirit Healer Shapeshifter Blood Mage
podraptor
#31164270Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:20 PM GMT

Name: Thomas Slaig A.g.e: 21 Gender: Male Appearance: Grey Shirt, Black Pants, Brown Cloak, Dark Brown Eyes, Brown Hair, White Skin, Healthy, Medium Build, 118 pounds, Skinny, Brown Quiver Class: Rogue Specialization: Ranger/Assasin Armor: Leather/Rough Hide, Leather Gloves/Rough Hide, Iron Boots, No Helmet Weapon: Elm Bow/Longbow, Iron Daggers, Iron Axe Inventory: Arrows, Bread, Jerky, Water, Pick-locking Kit. Deeds: None yet Career: Mercenary Bio: Thomas was born in the forest of Bannorn, quickly learning how to stay stealthy and agile, aswell as using a bow and small weapons. He then took to the streets of the major cities and became an Assassin for hire. He uses his childhood experiences to help him with the job.
WhyHelloThere
#31164379Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:21 PM GMT

I forgot the ones in Awakening Awakening Specializations For classes, respectively Guardian Spirit Warrior Legionnaire Scout Shadow Battlemage Keeper
WhyHelloThere
#31164472Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:22 PM GMT

(Rogue quests are from the "Well-Connected Bartender" in the Endless Cask.)
podraptor
#31164485Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:22 PM GMT

(Never Played Awakening, Approved?)
WhyHelloThere
#31164538Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:23 PM GMT

SUPER MACHO MAAAN Approves.
BlackMesaUF
#31164714Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:26 PM GMT

I bumped into a patrol as I wandered the Alleyways. "Hello there!" I said cheerfully, but my smile faded a little. "Do you guys know anything about this?" I asked, showing them the Notice.
podraptor
#31164725Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:26 PM GMT

Through the crowded roads of Riverward, I get through a crowd in the market to the Endless Cast, I've known the bartender there for along time, I'm bored, so I guess I'll do a deed, after all that bartender did to me. Free Drinks, discounts. Maybe it's time to help him. I walk into the Endless Cast to find people at usual, talking, drinking, whatever. "Ello Tender, anything I can do for you today? Anything YOU need for once?"
podraptor
#31164789Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:27 PM GMT

(THRONTREE NOT RIVERWARD! AGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!)
WhyHelloThere
#31164960Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:29 PM GMT

Carrul looked at the note. "Err... No." The strung up bandit managed to bite through his gag. "Help me, please!" Carrul promptly gave a smack to the bandit's head. The bandit didn't let up, and started a string of lies. "They killed my friends and arrested my family! They say they're guards, but they're not! Help me!" Carrul gave another smack. "That's enough out of you for now."
awolf
Top 25 Poster
#31165031Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:30 PM GMT

Name: Calrin Wolfe A.g.e: 21 Gender: Male Appearance: Light blond hair, blue eyes. Fairly tall, and lean. Class: Rouge Specialization: Assassin Armor: Rough hide armor. Weapon: Two knives Inventory: Apple x10 Deeds: 1 Career: Assassin. Bio: He has been a street urchin his whole life, just now starting to take a stand.
BlackMesaUF
#31165198Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:32 PM GMT

I stared at the man. "Who's he?" I asked, before turning my gaze on Carrul. I placed the Notice back in my pocket. The man certainly looked like a bandit, but the men were being a little rough with him. But they WERE wearing full Gaurd uniform...
podraptor
#31165213Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:32 PM GMT

"Are you serious?" The man asked me. "Yes, I am..." I replied with some disloyal tone. The bartender dropped the mug he was cleaning and leaned over to me slowly. "Well, I got a job for you then. This sorry little thing who goes by the name Alfred Banks is friends with the person who sends me supplies. I know this because I saw'em in the back alley and he is hoarding half of my shipments." He whispers to me. "Well, I can't always drag his arse back here and him begging and then doing it all over again. I want you to kill 'em dead for good, I'll even pay you 10 silver coins right now." He finished as he fetched some coins out of his pocket. I disappeared out of the Tavern, taking the coins before he could finish.
WhyHelloThere
#31165425Sunday, August 08, 2010 5:35 PM GMT

(podraptor, I think a nap will do you wonders.) The bartender nods for a bit and reaches below the counter, retrieving some notes. Note 1: I need some help with a "business partner" of mine. His arrogance got the better of him, and I need some help "persuading" him to "lend" "his" money to me. 4 vials of poison should do the trick. Note 2: Some deals with lyrium brokers went wrong, and my boys were killed. I need someone to make these people "disappear". Ser Ghalan-Hangs out near a derlict building north of the inn. Usually alone. Joey-He hangs out near the market, in a derilict building where he and his cronies get drunk.