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Post by Shadow Voice on Dec 2, 2008 18:17:22 GMT
*Shadow Voice chuckled.*
"You can ask as many as you want Miss Sasuke. And the responces will be the truth as far as i know it to be."
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Post by Akira Sasuke on Dec 5, 2008 13:40:05 GMT
*Akira grinned happily*
"OK, I;ve got quite a few questions, so here goes:
Where in the world am I? This certainly isn;t my home! Who's the head honcho here? Is the currency gold? Is anyone hiring sword arms? What's the meaning of life?
*Akira tilted her head to one side and looked at Shadow Voice
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Post by Shadow Voice on Dec 8, 2008 23:09:20 GMT
*Shadow Voice chuckles though there is preshius realy mirth in the chuckle.*
"My, My we are a curious little girl arn't we."
"As to your first question your in the town of Wolfenden, in the area known as Dunselhealm, in the realm of Knightmare. Also at times known as The Dungeon Realm."
"That realy all depends on WHERE in the realm you are child. For example here the head honcho as you call it is The Dungeon Master Tregaurd of Dunselhealm and his allies The Powers That Be who hold court."
"However in the areas known as Goth and The Great Mire it is Lord Fear and his minnions known as The Opposition who rule...though in the great Mire there was also...and may still be another ruler by the name of Madam Maldame. Rumors say she was killed but other rummors dispute this."
"Then there are other smaller areas of this realm such as Winteria, Calpathia, Kembel, The Sand Stone dessert and Calamari that are small Kingdoms with their oen monacey or regent."
"Gold is an acceptable curency yes....though silver is also accpeted and the barter system still flourashies here in some quaters."
"I think you will find little trouble in finding work of that nature...though compation may be steep. Already two renowend Sell swords opperate with in this loacal. A Mercenery known as Leytan & an Assasin/Mercerny called Vyrrian Wren."
"Though they are curently in hideing from the law due to recenrt incidents."
*Laughs* "Even i do not know the anserw to that one child."
*takes a drag on his cigeret and blows the smoke out.*
"Is there any further points upon which you wish me to enlighten you?"
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Post by Akira Sasuke on Dec 9, 2008 12:59:55 GMT
*Akira grinned impishly at him*
"No more for now, here's your package!"
*She bumped the package up and down for a second, then handed it over to Shadow Voice*
"Oh, one last thing, where can I find lodgings here?"
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Post by Shadow Voice on Jan 6, 2009 18:16:52 GMT
*Shadow Voice took the package and placed it down beside his feet. He smiled not that either Akira or Bodkis could see this.*
"A Pleshure doing buissness with you then Miss Sasuke. You may find lodgings at The Wolfs Howl Inn...Aduie."
*He Turns to Bodakis*
"Now then sir how may i be of service to you??"
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Post by Bodakis Hellfire on Jan 6, 2009 23:25:18 GMT
Bodakis had been listening to the exchange with great interest, his reptillian eyes darting from one speaker to another. When they had finished and Shadow Voice addressed him, Bodakis had to pause to remember his questions. "I am new to this place, and know very little . . . enough for me to say that currancy being one of my questions. I would like to know where things are - in particular a good smith, a library of some sorts, and somewhere I can get some decent . . . hm . . . " Bodakis was puzzled for a bit, for he never hid his nature as a thief, in fact, he relished in it. " . . tools that help one acquire items? Bah, thieving tools, lockpicks and such. Plus, I would like to know about this city - what to do, not to do, whom to avoid, etc. I am sure you get what I'm trying to say." Bodakis hoped he would, because this sort of thing was Addis' task - Bodakis always handled the more lighthearted discussions at pubs and such. "As for payment . . . I am ashamed to say I do not have any gold on me, for that is not the currancy of where I am from. Perhaps a there is an alternate way I can pay?"
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Post by Akira Sasuke on Mar 21, 2009 9:56:24 GMT
*Akira grinned as she sauntered away* "Right, off to find lodgings for me! Good luck with that cough Mr Stranger Man!" (OOC: Once i figure out Akira's next move, I'll let ya know where the next thread is! )
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Post by Addis Hellfire on May 8, 2009 3:38:28 GMT
[OOC: Continued from "A Forgotten Part of Town", Wolfenden Village section. Posting this mainly because my characters are in rp limbo . . . and sorry Shadow Voice and Akira, I want to take the initiative and move things along slightly . . . Of course, if this causes unwanted havoc, posts can be deleted . .. lol.] Barom Grimms, in his flowing. plain red robes that were designed more for comfort than style, walked along the Marketplace, idly gazing at stalls as he passed. He was followed by a rather tall - about 8 ft - and burly fellow wearing a cloak that, with the hood worn - which it was - concealed every single inch of the person. One thing was evident though: The metallic *clang* of metal armor could be heard as the man walked. By the looks of it, it seemed like a peddler, conman, or even a noble in disguise . . and his bodyguard, which was drawing quite a few stares and scared looks. "Heh, the crowd is clearing for us, my friend." Barom said as he walked. Eventually the two walked behind the 'monk' who was talking to the man in the shadows. "There you are, Kissinger, what is taking you so long?" Grimms noticed the man in the shadows, and gave a nod. "Why hello to you, too." [OOC: I'm sure Shadow Voice has a good memory, and would probably be able to identify Barom Grimms, or at least remember him from when they first encountered each other. The only difference is the robe is a little more tattered, and unadorned for the most part. Oh, and Barom looks older, lol.]
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Post by Shadow Voice on May 15, 2009 17:48:50 GMT
*Shadow Voice regarded the new commer and quickly reconised him.*
"Barom Grimms.....nice to see you again."
*He said with a mirthless chuckle. Then turned his attention back to Bodakis.*
"Gold is of next to no intrest to me and i have many other ways of attaining it then by barttering This kind of information for it. But I'm sure we can come to some sort of payment arrangement."
*He took a drag on his cigeret and blew out the smoke thoughtfull, then an evil smile started to slowly spread across his lips....Not that either Hellfire brother could see this.*
"Hmmmm perhaps in return for any information i can furnish you with....you could render me help in resolving a small problem that has just recently come to my attention."
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Post by Bodakis Hellfire on May 20, 2009 14:16:25 GMT
[OOC: Sorry for the delay, I lost my password for Bodakis lol.]
Bodakis titled his head slightly and looked over his shoulder, and was comforted to see a familiar face. Not responding to Grimms, he focused instead on Shadow Voice, and waited a few seconds before answering - more of a pause to get everybody around to think he was considering his options, when in reality Bodakis had a pretty good idea as for what was going on. "A small problem, you say? Perhaps you can give me more information then that, hm? Free of charge, of course."
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Post by Shadow Voice on May 20, 2009 20:59:59 GMT
*Shadow voice chuckled to himself and took one final drag on the stub that remained og his cigeret and slowly blew the smoke out before disgarding the remnents.*
"There's a certain gentelman who's causing me great annoynace and problems."
*He said as he reached into his cloke for another cigeret.*
"He and I had an 'arangment' of the financhal kind....Which he has now decided to renage on."
*he continued as he produced a cigeret and placed it in his dagger slash of a mouth and proceded to bring a match out of his pocket.*
"And further more he has now seen fit to involve the local athorites in this private matter and has been stering up trouble amoung other....'cliants' of mine."
"And i'm affraid that that just won't do...i need this inconveinet man..silenced."
*He struck the match on the wall and lit the cigeret once more illuminating his weather beaten face and more percifical his cold souless eyes.*
"Permently."
*he said without emotion.*
"Would such a means of payment be acceptable to you?"
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Post by Addis Hellfire on May 20, 2009 22:41:56 GMT
Barom took a bronze coin out of his pocket, and flipped it, muttering something. With his free hand, while the coin was in the air, he made a slight gesture. As the coin fell in Barom's palm, the light from Shadow Voice's cigarette grew brighter, almost like a camera went off. Barom flipped the coin onto the back of his opposite palm and muttered to himself "Damn, tails." He chuckled, slipping the coin back in his sleeve, and cleared his throat. "We three," he gestured to his brothers, "work as a team. I am sure that, for the elimination of this 'inconvenient man', you would be willing to answer all of our separate questions. One each?"
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Post by Shadow Voice on May 28, 2009 22:59:20 GMT
*Shadow Voice smiled to himself.*
"That arrangement is most agreable to me."
*He said in a low dark tone.*
"For the removel of the inconvience I will provied you with the information each of you requests. Shall we shake on that Barom Grimms?"
*He offerd out his hand from the shadows, Strangely unlike his face it was not as weather beaten, in fact it looked to be very well manicured...more like that of a member of the local gentry then the street dweller his face and the visable garments he wore sujested.*
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Post by Addis Hellfire on May 29, 2009 0:27:18 GMT
Grimms nodded, and shook hands, with a hand behind his back. "So, now that both parties are in agreement, who is the poor bastard, eh?" Grimms chuckled, seemingly not noticing the difference in texture.
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Post by Shadow Voice on May 29, 2009 19:15:27 GMT
*Shadow Voice with drew his hand and took a long drag on his cigerret. He blew the smoke out of his mouth just as methodicaly.*
"He's called.."
"The Marquise Roger De Skeldergate."
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