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One Thousand Club
Hello, everyone, this RP is set in the world of Isekai Hell; you can find information about the world here.
This RP follows several characters as Aurae has placed her name in the hat for the village mayor, and there are rumors of corruption within the village relating to the hired guards. Hoping to get down to the truth of the corruption and win the election.
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Setting:
Locations: Lanstrich, Ryke
Time of Day: 12:00 PM
Weather: The Sun sits in the sky. There is barely a cloud in the sky as the autumn breeze blows through the village of Lanstrich
Notes: Please link your character Sheet in your first post and any point boosters. 3-4 Day rounds, I can always start a new round earlier if everyone posts sooner than expected.
![Aurae.png Aurae.png](https://www.rpnation.com/data/attachments/1078/1078171-cf30c839caeaf099415abcecce4a309a.jpg)
Aurae Faren
E Grade Character
Titles: Elf, Nomad, Native, Mundane
mentions:
Femboy
Abilities/cooldown/Actions
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The village of Lanstrich was nestled into the north part of Ryke, which was home to a small forest where the rest stop village was situated. Many merchants and various travelers going north to the Beastmen Republic often stopped here for a few days before continuing on with their journey. However, the village recently received some disturbing news, and guards in the local area have increased due to the fact a ratmancer had been found. However, the extra guards that were brought in were not adventurers, and rumors of corruption have been spreading about. In other events, an election for Mayor has been called, with the previous mayor attempting to hold his current position, and a new name has decided to step up.
Aurae sat in the local tavern, The Wayfarer's Rest at a table with her retainers who were all talking amongst themselves. Aurae on the other hand was leaning back in her chair, sulking over the request she had recently taken and failed. Man, I hope Jura is stuck in that cell for a long time, away from anything that can burn. Though I suppose he wouldn't have access to anything that he could use as a catalyst. She thought to herself as she let out a small sigh. Looking up from the table, the tavern was full of people, various conversations could be heard and even some people who had drunk a little too much singing in the background. Though, at least for the moment, everything else seemed calm, most of the conversations that could be heard were about the upcoming election tomorrow. Aurae had been here for two weeks now, working on getting to know the villagers and doing random tasks in the hopes of getting on their good side.
Though there were a few concerns the villagers had, the mayor was getting older, his hair had turned gray and he started to use a cane to walk. Many questioned if he would make it through another winter let alone another couple of years. Though that was a relative minor concern in the scheme of things. Much of the talk was about the recent guards that had been hired, there had been a few incidents in which they stirred up a little bit of trouble. Though it was no doubt that the group were mercenaries, they often dealt with any infractions harshly. There was even a rumor floating around they were extorting the merchants in the village for protection money.
With that and a few other small matters, this election was becoming the main event that people were looking to. As it would decide the fate of the village until a new mayor was elected. Though many had voiced their concerns to the mayor who simply dismissed the rumors of the corruption of the mercenaries that were brought in. Which has raised several questions that many were looking to answer. Aurae's thoughts were interrupted as the door was kicked open and the mercenary captain, a man with several battle scars on his face walked in. "What, can a hard working man such as myself not come in here to get a drink? Afterall we are offering protection to the village," The captain spoke as the tavern had gone quiet as he walked over to the counter of the bar and ordered a drink to which the man quickly downed the ale and slammed the mug back down on the countertop.
"That will be three rykes unless you intend to drink more and want a tab open," The barkeep who was a fairly young Human male that the village called him Astran. He held out his hand, as he smiled and opened his eyes as he heard the sound of boots walking away from the countertop. "Hey, you can't leave here without paying!" Astran raised his voice slightly with a firm tone. The captain stopped halfway to the door and spun around on his heel. Cocking his eyebrow slightly the man held his ground.
"Think of it as services rendered to your village, and who is going to stop me," The captain asked as he approached the bar once again a hand resting on the hilt of his blade. There was no fire in the man's eyes, though there was a hint of eagerness.
Aurae, without much thought, got up from her seat and stepped between the two of them. "Come on, this doesn't need to resort to violence here; everyone was having a good time. Just pay for the drinks," Aurae replied with a smile on her face as she realized that it was stupid for her to put herself between the two of them. She didn't even have a sword on her. So there was that whole issue.
"Oh yeah and what if I don't want to pay? Who is going to stop me knife-ear?" The captain spoke as he leaned in, the sound of several chairs being pushed back was loud enough that it got the captain to glance over in the direction it had come from. As the retainers were now standing and all had their hands on the hilts of their own swords. As it seemed to be the start of a Mexican standoff.
This RP follows several characters as Aurae has placed her name in the hat for the village mayor, and there are rumors of corruption within the village relating to the hired guards. Hoping to get down to the truth of the corruption and win the election.
***
Setting:
Locations: Lanstrich, Ryke
Time of Day: 12:00 PM
Weather: The Sun sits in the sky. There is barely a cloud in the sky as the autumn breeze blows through the village of Lanstrich
Notes: Please link your character Sheet in your first post and any point boosters. 3-4 Day rounds, I can always start a new round earlier if everyone posts sooner than expected.
![Aurae.png Aurae.png](https://www.rpnation.com/data/attachments/1078/1078171-cf30c839caeaf099415abcecce4a309a.jpg)
Aurae Faren
E Grade Character
Titles: Elf, Nomad, Native, Mundane
mentions:
![Femboy](/data/avatars/s/81/81471.jpg?1712967593)
Abilities/cooldown/Actions
1.
2.
3.
The village of Lanstrich was nestled into the north part of Ryke, which was home to a small forest where the rest stop village was situated. Many merchants and various travelers going north to the Beastmen Republic often stopped here for a few days before continuing on with their journey. However, the village recently received some disturbing news, and guards in the local area have increased due to the fact a ratmancer had been found. However, the extra guards that were brought in were not adventurers, and rumors of corruption have been spreading about. In other events, an election for Mayor has been called, with the previous mayor attempting to hold his current position, and a new name has decided to step up.
Aurae sat in the local tavern, The Wayfarer's Rest at a table with her retainers who were all talking amongst themselves. Aurae on the other hand was leaning back in her chair, sulking over the request she had recently taken and failed. Man, I hope Jura is stuck in that cell for a long time, away from anything that can burn. Though I suppose he wouldn't have access to anything that he could use as a catalyst. She thought to herself as she let out a small sigh. Looking up from the table, the tavern was full of people, various conversations could be heard and even some people who had drunk a little too much singing in the background. Though, at least for the moment, everything else seemed calm, most of the conversations that could be heard were about the upcoming election tomorrow. Aurae had been here for two weeks now, working on getting to know the villagers and doing random tasks in the hopes of getting on their good side.
Though there were a few concerns the villagers had, the mayor was getting older, his hair had turned gray and he started to use a cane to walk. Many questioned if he would make it through another winter let alone another couple of years. Though that was a relative minor concern in the scheme of things. Much of the talk was about the recent guards that had been hired, there had been a few incidents in which they stirred up a little bit of trouble. Though it was no doubt that the group were mercenaries, they often dealt with any infractions harshly. There was even a rumor floating around they were extorting the merchants in the village for protection money.
With that and a few other small matters, this election was becoming the main event that people were looking to. As it would decide the fate of the village until a new mayor was elected. Though many had voiced their concerns to the mayor who simply dismissed the rumors of the corruption of the mercenaries that were brought in. Which has raised several questions that many were looking to answer. Aurae's thoughts were interrupted as the door was kicked open and the mercenary captain, a man with several battle scars on his face walked in. "What, can a hard working man such as myself not come in here to get a drink? Afterall we are offering protection to the village," The captain spoke as the tavern had gone quiet as he walked over to the counter of the bar and ordered a drink to which the man quickly downed the ale and slammed the mug back down on the countertop.
"That will be three rykes unless you intend to drink more and want a tab open," The barkeep who was a fairly young Human male that the village called him Astran. He held out his hand, as he smiled and opened his eyes as he heard the sound of boots walking away from the countertop. "Hey, you can't leave here without paying!" Astran raised his voice slightly with a firm tone. The captain stopped halfway to the door and spun around on his heel. Cocking his eyebrow slightly the man held his ground.
"Think of it as services rendered to your village, and who is going to stop me," The captain asked as he approached the bar once again a hand resting on the hilt of his blade. There was no fire in the man's eyes, though there was a hint of eagerness.
Aurae, without much thought, got up from her seat and stepped between the two of them. "Come on, this doesn't need to resort to violence here; everyone was having a good time. Just pay for the drinks," Aurae replied with a smile on her face as she realized that it was stupid for her to put herself between the two of them. She didn't even have a sword on her. So there was that whole issue.
"Oh yeah and what if I don't want to pay? Who is going to stop me knife-ear?" The captain spoke as he leaned in, the sound of several chairs being pushed back was loud enough that it got the captain to glance over in the direction it had come from. As the retainers were now standing and all had their hands on the hilts of their own swords. As it seemed to be the start of a Mexican standoff.
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