Legendslayer | Main Roleplay Thread

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    Carter pushed open the doors of the Guilded. As he walked to the back to meet with Serris, two girls caught his eye. They looked too out of the ordinary to be... Well, to put it lamely, ordinary. He had a feeling what they were here for. Although, he was a little surprised that he hadn't seen them before. Were they newbies, like he was an hour ago, or are they pre-existing Legendslayers who just got back from a job?




    Either way, the young Legendslayer decided not to interfere with their conversation. Once he was able to make it back to Serris, he began to speak, hoping for a reward or something. "So... New recruits, or what?"     		[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-radius: 35px; height: 170px; width: 200px; background: url(http://pre13.deviantart.net/24…eval_time_by_kozivara.jpg); background-position: right; background-size: 100%][/fancypost]

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    [align=center]((i'm going to go with strategic, so aleks should lead.))


    "Yeah, I'm ready to go." the ice mage replied to her new companion's question. The Contract seemed like an easy enough one, and would probably be over fairly quickly. Already Aleks was coming up with potential ways to dispose of it.


    Suddenly, a thought popped into Aleks's head. "Hey, I forgot to ask you this before, but what kind of magic do you specialize in? I use ice magic, if you're wondering." she said.

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    "Oh, nice! I do heals and boosts, but sometimes I just use this like a stick to hit things." Vic demonstrated using her magical staff like a bo staff, using rotation to whack an invisible target with the long sides of the pole rather than trying to stab or slash with the ends.




    As Carter spoke, the support mage turned to offer a quick "Yup!" before (attempting to) make eye contact with Aleks and heading out.
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    Victoria Nagi ?![hr][hr]

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    Carter grins. "Well, then good luck to the both of you!" He answers. He then turns to Serris. "About my reward..."     		[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-radius: 35px; height: 170px; width: 200px; background: url(http://pre13.deviantart.net/24…eval_time_by_kozivara.jpg); background-position: right; background-size: 100%][/fancypost]

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    CARTER HERINN


    Serris greeted the newly appointed Slayer with a smile. "Aye, I figured that was what ye came fer. Got a call not too long ago from yer client, sayin' the job went over without a hitch. Didn't leave a tip, the rude bint, but I can send a few Tokens yer way if ye'd like. That, and consider the Guild active again. Can't have ye runnin' about without a sponsor, can we?" With a hardy smack of his hand against the table, he let out another of his bellowing laughs, though his joke would have deserved a mild chuckle at best. "Eh, if anyone ever sets up a shop and starts sellin' their gear again, you're clear to make a few purchases. I'll have to dig up the Guild's old checkbook, of course, but consider yerself covered fer a fancy new sword or somethin' o' the sort."


    "Ah, and before I forget: Word still spreads pretty quick 'round these parts. As ye saw just now, we've already got two more comin' in to take Contracts, and we've even got a couple more jobs on the board for ye. Remember, though, that serious requests mean serious risks. If you ever wanna get out o' the business, I'd suggest ye do it before ye get yerself killed." His smile was present even as he spoke of the risks, as he knew more than anyone else that nobody would ever take that sort of advice. They either stayed for the long haul, or didn't show up to begin with.



    CARTER HARINN has been authorized to seek Beginner-level Contracts, and can host them for other players.

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    With that, Carter gave a hearty laugh. "You are hilarious, Mr. Serris! I would be too stupid to realize that I was dead, and would probably try to quit then. Either way, life is too short and boring to not be taking risks! What's the point in living if you haven't got something to live for? And I dare say that the best reason to live is Adventure! And fame! And..." He paused a moment, thinking to himself. He eventually came to. "And Feasts!" He chuckled to himself. He turned back to Serris and leaned in, as if what he were telling him was a secret.







    "This place will be packed with feasts everyday, from the money I will make." A sly grin spread across his face. Yes, he was indeed very cocky. Internally, he hoped it wasn't all big talk. Knowing his luck, he'd probably die in action a dozen times over or some pirate would probably plunder his wealth and his name would become a mockery.     		[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-radius: 35px; height: 170px; width: 200px; background: url(http://pre13.deviantart.net/24…eval_time_by_kozivara.jpg); background-position: right; background-size: 100%][/fancypost]

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