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Fantasy Kolan and The Wolf Guild

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Interacting:
shadowz1995 shadowz1995 Elenion Aura Elenion Aura

Mentioned:
N/A

Located:
Wolf Guild I Leaving fools to be fools [/div] [div class="Stats hidden"] [div class=IconBord][div class="Icon Armor"][/div][/div]
Currency:
207G

Weapons:
Opal Kusarigama
The Bloody Knuckles

Armor:
Leather Works
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Dura was not in the mood for another arrogant son of a bitch to walk into the hall like they owned the place. Worse when the oaf's unnecessarily large weapon, probably compensating for something, broke the Oni damn floor. She was the one who alchemized this floor! While Mr. Rose was recuperating on the first day the woman instructed Dura on how to lay the new foundations and floors. The Raven leader quite the scholar on magic even gave Dura a few tips. She was a huge help. It was hard work though but Dura was proud of the end result. Then the fool uttered the mating call of all fools.
”Let us fight.”
"FIGHT!?" She came up behind Jayson. "You're about to fight me in a minute you freshly caught jabbering trap![definitions] Come in here asking to join, break the floors! and then demand a fight! Oni among us a warrior spirit I can respect but sure as hell you owe me specifically for breaking this floor apart." The human a half a foot under her eye level. Though the olooking down her nose at their rude prospective member. She didn't care if it was a easier fix for her they had just rebuilt it all! "Don't tell me you're gonna take a meathead like him up on a fight?" Granted Dura's never seen the new leader fight there was.. an odd certainty in her he could take this human on.

She leered down at the human, a buzz in the air around her. Hands clapping together lighting like energy shooting around them. Her right hand shooting out making a hard thunk on the door behind the him, not enough to damage it of course. The guild master seeming ready to intervene as Dura's other hand formed a fist though instead of meeting flesh it met the door on the other side of the human. Her intimating glare close enough to smell the sweaty stench off him. The energy buzzed around her hands as it traveled to the floor and mended the damage using her alchemy. After it was done she flared her nose at the human, "Tch," Her arms dropped and she walked back and past Jayson. "I trust if you do anything you'll have the brains to take it outside sir." She told Jayson with a respective nod and retrieved her bloody knuckles she had left on a table deeper into the hall before all these newcomers barged in.


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"Oh dear..."

Clearly, the large orcish female was very passionate about the issue and it wasn't as if she had no cause to be that way. If Jayson wasn't just starting out as Guildmaster of these fine individual and had instead built this place like his predecessor had, Velian would have been absolutely livid at the barbarian's actions. He didn't respond to her light jab about taking it outside but he did nod in acknowledgement. Obviously, he wasn't going to have a match here. As it was, the broken floor irritated him to no end.

It seemed like sighing was becoming something the chimera was going to be doing a lot of because another sigh met the outside world through his lips. His "line of sight" never wavered and he just continued looking straight ahead. "I'm glad you can see reason." Surprisingly, the huge human male specimen had a sense of honor and was quick to admit his error in breaking the floor.

The birdman had to be honest with himself. He had a weakness for those with a brash but honest persona. "A fight is it?" he echoed. The shorter of the two men shook his head but reluctantly agreed to the showdown this man desired. "I sincerely hope that not every new recruit is going to be as brazen as you or I won't last very long!" he said with a warm laugh.

With a wide gesture to the outside, Jayson nodded his head to warrior, "Very well, swordsman. I will allow a light sparring match between us. There must be something you want to test if merely joining the guild is not enough."

AgWordSmith AgWordSmith Elenion Aura Elenion Aura
 
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Interacting:
AgWordSmith AgWordSmith

Mentioned:
shadowz1995 shadowz1995 | Elenion Aura Elenion Aura

Located:
Wolf Guild, Hall [/div] [div class="Stats hidden" style="font-family: Oldenburg; Font-size: 85%;Text-align:center;"]

Currency:
282

Weapon(s):
Hunting Bow and Dagger

Armor:
Glade Wardens Armaments
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There was quite a ruckus as a muscular man entered the guild hall, if his frame had not been enough to draw everyone's attention his words certainly where, as numerous heads turned to regard him. Among them was the amber eyed elf whose features remained guarded as observed the man swinging about his blade. The last people to come knocking and demanding the guild master had received more of a welcome than they'd bargained for. With both Dura and Jayson approaching it seemed like this time would be no different, his interference was hardly warranted.

Still to enter and make such a ridiculous request without immediately resorting to violence upon identifying the wolves guild leader was unusual, perhaps even somewhat intriguing behavior. Humans did manage to display a startling variety of traits. A wry smile managed to slip across the elf's expression for but a moment when he observed Dura retrieve her blades after speaking her mind. “Do you supposed those will be necessary? They both seem to be going about this affair in a surprisingly reasonable manner.” He commented with an usually amused tone. The event fondly reminded him of the 'fight of princes' held deep within the forests of Legionatis every few decades.

“We should probably accompany them, just in case things do get out of hand. Besides it has all the makings of an interesting bout, wouldn't you say?” Upon receiving an answer the elf moved toward the entrance to follow Jayson and Rhasa outside.


 
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Jayson Velian

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Rhasa

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Spectating:
AgWordSmith AgWordSmith , Fenris Fenris

Located:
Wolf Guild Hall - Outside [/div] [div class="Stats hidden"] [div class=IconBord][div class="Icon Armor"][/div][/div]
Currency:
401G

Weapon:
Crystal Blade

Armor:
Prussian Blue Leather
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The two men walked outside with a certain pep in their step. Rhasa, full of vigor and Jayson, full of child-like glee. Once his heart started pumping a bit, Jayson was reminded of how much he loved having friendly matches between comrades. So much so, that a smile broke out on his face once they were a respectable distance away from the guild's main doors.

"Warrior!" The chimera called out. "Prepare! Our match shall begin in one minute! The rules are very simple! No lethal or crippling attacks! If the opponent is rendered unconscious or surrenders, they lose! If you take your opponent's back, they also lose! Any amendments?!"

Rhasa left Shieldbreaker leaned up against the outer wall of the guild hall. He unclasped the leather and iron buckle at his shoulder, shrugging off the pauldron that rested there. His chest was bare as he slid the dark metal bracers off his forearms. “Nay,” he said, stepping forward. He felt a shudder race up his spine. The anticipation was almost too much to bear.

A full smile, showing all teeth, broke open on Jayson's face as he nodded to Rhasa's confirmation. Wordlessly, the winged man also went through his preparatory steps. He took several steadying breaths and stripped the top layer of his robes. The Guildmaster bared his torso, allowing top part of the robes to hang by waist, held in place by the sash there.

Small clumps of grey-white feathers grew from his shoulders and forearms that ran parallel with his porcelain skin. Smooth and near flawless skin that was marred by vicious scarring scattered across his chest and arms. There were not many but the ones that were there told tales of somehow surviving wounds that should have been fatal.

The most telling of all being when Jayson reached up and undid the silk ribbon that wrapped around his head and kept his eyes covered. That revealed the reason he kept his face covered in such a way. His eyes no longer contained a pupil or iris of any kind. Both eyes were a plain, milky white with no other defining features. Around the eyes, spanning from ear to ear were deep scars that one could tell was done by multiple attacks and multiple blades being dug into his eyes and face. That being said, the happy expression on Jayson's face was completely counter to what it seemed a face like that would hold.

His smile was contagious and one could tell he was once a very beautiful man. Perhaps still is in someone's eyes. Not that he could tell anymore.

The chimera spread his wings to their full length for a moment before quickly retracting the feathered appendages, giving them a quick test flap that sent a small gust of wind around him. He centered his weight in classic martial arts stance stood with hands at the ready, palms facing Rhasa. Hardened calluses from years of weapons training and warfare stood out from there. A shocking contrast given how smooth the rest of him looks.

"Jayson Velian." He offered his name once more but with a much different connotation this time. A fighter giving his name to another before a duel. "While I cannot appraise you, I can tell you are no novice. Show me what you have learned in your time." He said with a polite, yet eager grin.

Rhasa nodded. For a split moment, he was still. All was quiet. Then, the moment of stillness passed, replaced by sudden, violent, explosive movement. Rhasa had closed the distance between them. He’s half dashed, half leapt the small span that had once separated the two men. His body low, his head turned to one side, his arms outstretched… His momentum carried him forward, as his arms came together, vice-like, to try and get ahold of the winged man’s torso, and tackle him to the ground.

A single, aggressive burst of wind signaled the powerful wing beat that Jayson performed. A vicious knee was thrown to the lowered barbarian's chin and the upwards momentum of the strike, along with the strong flap of his wings, propelled the chimera up and over the tackle with a grace not suited for the aggressive burst of speed and power both fighters just started with.

The blow of the knee connected with the underside of Rhasa’s jaw. The large man instantly felt his head jerk back, his vision flooded with sparks, from the force of the strike. Rhasa reacted with speed that belied his brutish nature. The blow, in fact, worked partly to his advantage. The power behind it had been enough to straighten his back, and with his newfound reach, he grasped after the Chimera’s ankles with both hands, fingers splayed, greedily swiping for any purchase on the other man, in order to swing the winged fighter back down toward the earth, in a motion that might’ve been akin to one beating an old rug.

And find their quarry they did, as Rhasa's hands found their target. Strong, calloused hands clamped down on Jayson's feet like a vice but the action did not elicit an alarm. No, instead the guild master laughed and threw a quick jibe, "You sure you want to do that, warrior?"

What could only be described as a series of gales, pushing across the terrain like powerful waves over sand as the chimera lifted both himself and the large brute off the ground in steady rhythm of mighty wing beats. The longer the man held on, the higher Jayson climbed into the air. He was already preparing a spell should worse come to worse. A safety net of sorts.

Rhasa held on. More than hold on. He climbed. A hand found a calf, while the arm other wrapped itself around a thigh. He would take the Chimera’s back this way. He’d already taken his legs. And all the while, higher they rose. The wind whipped Rhasa’s hair into his face and he left it there. When he was close enough, he made a swipe at the Chimera’s arm. If they fell from this height, Rhasa wagered neither combatant would fare well. But the battle fury had taken him. His good sense had taken a back seat to primal fury. He felt a familiar flame in his belly. A chant, or was it a howl?, echoed in the back of his mind. Fight, fight, fight.

Jayson laughed over the sound of wind and if he could, he would shrug his shoulders at the situation. "As you wish." They weren't too high off the ground, several dozen feet but that was more than enough. The Guildmaster climbed a bit higher into the sky before stalling, spreading his feathered appendages as far as they went and eventually, falling back to solid ground.

But not freefalling.

No, the winged man dove, pushing the full magnitude of the forces of gravity on both individuals. The only difference was that this was natural to only one of them and it wasn't the passenger. With a wave of his hand, the spell was complete and a pale, white light engulfed Rhasa and Jayson both. Unbeknownst to the barbarian, it was a simple spell that moderately reduced physical damage to the body for a brief moment of time.

The approached the earth at blinding speed and were upon the dirt in seconds. It was at the last possible moment that the chimera twisted away harshly, corkscrewing parallel to the ground. The twisting and harsh turn, slamming the larger of the two men into the soil as if he had just been dropped from the height they were at previously. The shock of the impact was so strong that had Jayson not cast the spell, he wouldn't have been surprised if he broke his legs from impact. Since Rhasa had still been attached.

The jolt of their landing forced Rhasa to release his grip on the Chimera. His body, still reeling from the crash, was sent tumbling across the ground. After a few full turns, Rhasa caught himself. His feet under him again, he scrabbled to stand. His eyes searched for his opponent. “Is this how you fight!? Coward!” The large man bellowed, his eyes bloodshot. The veins of his neck pulsed. His hands curled into fists as he charged again, winding up to deliver a heavy two-handed hammer strike.

Jayson gently touched down and quickly folded his wings in as tight as they went. The Guildmaster certainly wasn't the oldest fighter out there but it was becoming obvious just by the brief exchange that Rhasa was young and hot-blooded. Strong, skilled, and talented for sure but inexperienced. The blind man quickly evaded the heavy hammer strike by just barely shifting his body to the left and letting the strike go by. To the untrained eye, it would seem as if Jayson barely managed to dodge the attack but the reality was that there was absolutely no wasted movements in his technique.

He could feel every movement the massive human made not only with his physical senses but with heightened magic sense as well. The pseudo-angel shot a quick, sharp palm strike aimed at Rhasa's nose. An easy target and heavily disorienting. The big man had dropped his guard with the huge swing he had thrown out.

Still, the chimera refused to truly capitalize on these opportunities. Instead, he chose a different path of approach, "Just because you’re big, doesn't mean you should take needless hits. Don't drop your guard in favor of greater power. That's how people die." He critiqued, quickly ducking out of the way of the inevitable haymaker that was coming.

Rhasa felt the blow to his face. He felt the warm, wet sensation he recognized as a trickle of blood dripping from his nose. Then he did something that would appear, perhaps, unexpected. At least, unexpected for someone who did not know him. He stopped. He listened. “Point taken.” He grunted, rolling his shoulders. His body had begun to protest its beating. He stood facing the Chimera, but made no move to attack. He had been on the offensive all the while thus far, and all the while, the Chimera, even on the defense, had been able to rebuff him. It was time for a different approach. “If all you do is counter attack…” He trailed off. He struck a fighter’s stance, and waited. Your move.

'Or not. Hm… quick learner.' Jayson thought to himself.

"Good." The winged man said aloud. It looked as if he was going to drop his guard before the same, pale white glow briefly engulfed him once more and he closed the distance in what seemed like an instance. His body was hunkered down low, pulling an uppercut that looked like it would throw his entire body weight into the blow. The strike rocketed out but not as expected. Instead it cut through the air just out of Rhasa's reach. The chimera twisted around with the momentum of the punch and a spinning back kick towards the chest instead took its place. A feint. Jayson was well aware that his opponent was a solid mass of muscle and this wasn't going to hurt much, if at all. The chimera was waiting for the counter attack.

Rhasa’s eyes widened, but not in surprise. The Chimera was fast, but Rhasa was fast enough to keep up with his movements. The strike was coming, aimed at Rhasa’s jaw. That was good, then… Wait! A diversion. A cheap trick. The Chimera’s fist flew by him and made a quick midair move. This was his play. Rhasa saw the kick coming. He let it connect. This was fine. The force of the blow reverberated through him, but he held his ground, his feet un-moved. Now, it was his turn. His fist cocked, Rhasa felt his energy surge. This would be the final blow. He let his arm fly. This was what he’d come for. This was battle. This was joy.

What followed happened so quick that to anyone but the two fighters, it wasn't clear. Jayson gave the man a small grin. Not of respect but the look when someone says "Got you." Rhasa was a human wall and that meant he had no reason to dodge. Jayson could never hit as hard as him. But that was never the point. Once the barbarian fell for the bait, using that same momentum, Jayson kicked off of the armor of muscle Rhasa had and spun away from him.

Mid-fall, Jayson gave his wings another mighty beat and the uplift sent him back towards the chimera's opponent. His back arched and his wings folded in tight as launched himself over the barbarian warrior's thunderous blow. His heightened ears could hear the strain of muscle tissue sending a strike where he used to be, and completely disrupting the air flow that was there. The guild master dodged the attack by a literal hair's width. His own pale locks brushed over Rhasa's shoulder as he soared past and inch away from his head.

Just as his torso passed the large warrior by, the chimera tucked his legs in and landed in a dextrous backflip. A single pale, calloused hand gripped Rhasa's shoulder before he could manage to turn around followed by the words, "Its over, warrior. I have won." A quick, minor healing spell was cast over the two men and the minor bumps and bruises they sustained were immediately healed. It was clear that Jayson's true talent lies in healing and his clothes appearance gave no other impression. Rhasa was not losing out of strength, speed, or tenacity. It was just a difference in experience.

"Very well done, warrior." The Guildmaster praised wholeheartedly. "You are young but the potential in you is far greater than you think it is." He said with a polite grin before releasing the man's shoulder and taking a step back to give him space.

Rhasa let out a breath he had not realized he’d been holding. He closed his eyes. Then, he smiled. “Thank you.” He sighed. The disappointment of defeat was palpable on his expression, but there was something more there as well. Something almost akin to serenity. He turned to face the Guildmaster then. “Jayson… Velian.” The syllables sounded clumsy coming out of his northern mouth. “I, Rhasa, will follow you.” He bowed his head curtly, factually. Then he strode off the field, collecting his armor and Shieldbreaker, before heading inside the Guild Hall. He was ready for his first mission.
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Interacting:
Fenris Fenris

Mentioned:
shadowz1995 shadowz1995 Elenion Aura Elenion Aura

Located:
Outside Wolf Guild I Spectating [/div] [div class="Stats hidden"] [div class=IconBord][div class="Icon Armor"][/div][/div]
Currency:
207G

Weapons:
Opal Kusarigama
The Bloody Knuckles

Armor:
Leather Works
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Still to enter and make such a ridiculous request without immediately resorting to violence upon identifying the wolves guild leader was unusual, perhaps even somewhat intriguing behavior. Humans did manage to display a startling variety of traits. A wry smile managed to slip across the elf's expression for but a moment when he observed Dura retrieve her blades after speaking her mind. “Do you supposed those will be necessary? They both seem to be going about this affair in a surprisingly reasonable manner.” He commented with an usually amused tone. The event fondly reminded him of the 'fight of princes' held deep within the forests of Legionatis every few decades. “We should probably accompany them, just in case things do get out of hand. Besides it has all the makings of an interesting bout, wouldn't you say?” Upon receiving an answer the elf moved toward the entrance to follow Jayson and Rhasa outside.
Dura chuckled at the elf, waste her newly sharpened weapons on that brute? Oh that was funny. "No I was sharpening and polishing them earlier, I'd like to have them back on my person. Though maybe it would be good to test them on that freshly caught sardine." Dura laughed softly "Though watching this fight I'll agree on." It would be good to see what the new guild leader was capable of, and to see the hulking oaf get his ass handed to him. She couldn't help a smirk to that.

Heading outside she created a seat with her alchemy for her and Cassiel to watch the two battle. "This oughta be good." She sat back and to her surprise the fight had grabbed her attention fully. Firstly no Orc, woman or not would dare let their eyes off such a good view even she would admit it. Though she couldn't help but get into the spirit of a good spar, hollering at the side lines. "Did you see that! Oni above and below he's got quite a few tricks with those wings!" Dura stood, grasping Cassiel's shoulder shaking them. Even the meathead had a few good moves but in the end Bang! They hit the ground and still went on. When it was over she gave a laugh and fell back into her chair, taking note that Jayson was also a healer like herself. "Wasn't that a good one eh? Maybe now he'll show some respect huh?" She snickered and nudged Cassiel.

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Lynn

mentions: x || with: x || location: Guildhall of Wolf?

The first thing to mark an unusual newcomer's arrival, was a tuft of white fur fluttering through the breeze towards the group gathered in an impressively large hall. Likely to summon a sneeze or two for the unfortunate allergic to cats.

But not long after the bundle of fur, came a larger manifestation of said white tuft. A short being, mostly cat-like in appearance yet standing on two paws. Her fur was pristine white, thick and fluffy, her ears long with large tufts within. She had a set of yellow eyes, cold and arrogant, that scanned those present as she approached them.

She was donned in gorgeous travelling robes. Unlikely to protect, but truly a sight to behold! A shining staff tapped beside her paw pads across the floor. Her hands were somewhat more humanoid. Still powdered in white fur, but her cat-like fingers were elongated and more slender. A bushy tail flicked behind her in impatience.

If it were not for her feline appearance, she would've looked like nobility. Then again, perhaps cats had nobility? It wasn't like it was common for one to enquire with their house-cat.

"Good day! I am here to bless a group called the-..." she pondered a moment, her pink nose twitching as she tilted her fluffy head. "...Wolf Guild?...Yes Wolf Guild. With my presence."

She called out to none in particular, stopping in her stride as she began to brush some of her neck fur into place. Her lips pulled up from their usual scowl, into a confident smirk.


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Interacting:
DapperCat DapperCat Fenris Fenris shadowz1995 shadowz1995

Mentioned:
Elenion Aura Elenion Aura

Located:
Outside Wolf Guild I Greating another New Comer [/div] [div class="Stats hidden"] [div class=IconBord][div class="Icon Armor"][/div][/div]
Currency:
207G

Weapons:
Opal Kusarigama
The Bloody Knuckles

Armor:
Leather Works
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"Good day! I am here to bless a group called the-..." she pondered a moment, her pink nose twitching as she tilted her fluffy head. "...Wolf Guild?...Yes Wolf Guild. With my presence."

She called out to none in particular, stopping in her stride as she began to brush some of her neck fur into place. Her lips pulled up from their usual scowl, into a confident smirk.
Dura stoppped her snickering and put up a hand to Cassiel to sniff the air a second. At first she was sure it was just the stench of the new human. THough another sniff and some words called out to them Dura turned to the... kitty cat? Talking to them? One so fancily dressed too? They said they were looking for the Wolf Guild. They came to the right pace then. "Why don't we welcome hopefully another new recruit ey boys?" The feline seemed to be female judging by the noble dress she wore. it would be nice to have another lady but Dura herself was still rough round the edges. Maybe this lady was too much a lady for Dura. Either way the Orc Waved her over.

"Hello there! We're the members of Wolf Guild!" She strode over to the feline. "Dura Galesh at your service the leader is still out in the middle of the feild over there if you want to speak tp him. The fellow with the sweat and wings." The orc pointed over. "What can we do ya for?" Her hands rested on her hips, looking don at the fluffy being. Half tempted to give her a pat and scratch behind the ears. Surely this wasn't some adorable illusion was it?

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mentions: AgWordSmith AgWordSmith || with: x || location: Guildhall of Wolf?

The fluffy lady pulled her little pink nose up at the odd accent of the brutish woman before her. Bristling, she huffed and raised herself up a little more. Clearly trying to even remotely reach the other woman's size- something that was definitely impossible for the short cat.

But- at least she spoke to her. When she didn't get the reception she thought she deserved, anger began to find its way into her chest. No hello's? No smiles? No -bowing- for a lady like her? Not even a red carpet! How dared they. She must have been in the wrong place. Right? And if not, she couldn't be with such uncivilised people!

"Hmpf. Though I don't know half of what you just said, Dura, I think I'm in the wrong place!"

Though likely wrong, she immediately turned on her heel and stomped off like an angry toddler. Never to be seen in the halls again... which was likely a blessing to the Wolf Guild.


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Interacting:
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Mentioned:
shadowz1995 shadowz1995 | Elenion Aura Elenion Aura | AgWordSmith AgWordSmith

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Wolf Guild, Hall [/div] [div class="Stats hidden" style="font-family: Oldenburg; Font-size: 85%;Text-align:center;"]

Currency:
282

Weapon(s):
Hunting Bow and Dagger

Armor:
Glade Wardens Armaments
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The duel was a fine display, keeping the elf on the edge of his stone column seat. The two unequal contestants traded blows, Jayson relying on those mighty wings and experience earned by the many scars adorning his exposed torso. While Rhasa showcased almost inhuman endurance, shrugging off blows which would have felled lesser men with ease. Still more unexpected than the result of the brawl was the large man's restraint. Despite his appearance and earlier conduct, Rhasa did not give in to rage but instead accepted the outcome without complaint. It was enough to earn him a respectful nod from Cassiel and some general applause from the gathered members.

While Cassiel had followed the affair with a careful gaze and an amused expression, his companion was far more vocal. Her shaking of his shoulders nearly jolting him from their makeshift seats. The excitement permeating the air reminded him of the Duel of Princes held back in Legionatis and for a moment he allowed himself to relive the memories.

Just as the general excitement quelled and the elf began to rise an exceptionally well dressed cat approached. An unusual spectacle to say the least which only became more unusual when contrasted by Dura's presence. But as quickly as she had appeared the unusual cat turned about and strode off leaving the elf to look at his companion in a moment of confusion before remarking, “Perhaps we should not make it a habit to brawl with our newest members...it appears to offend the sensibilities.”


 
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Interacting:
Fenris Fenris Elenion Aura Elenion Aura shadowz1995 shadowz1995

Mentioned:
LazyDaze LazyDaze

Located:
Wolf Hall I Wanting to Quest [/div] [div class="Stats hidden"] [div class=IconBord][div class="Icon Armor"][/div][/div]
Currency:
207G

Weapons:
Opal Kusarigama
The Bloody Knuckles

Armor:
Leather Works
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Just as the general excitement quelled and the elf began to rise an exceptionally well dressed cat approached. An unusual spectacle to say the least which only became more unusual when contrasted by Dura's presence. But as quickly as she had appeared the unusual cat turned about and strode off leaving the elf to look at his companion in a moment of confusion before remarking, “Perhaps we should not make it a habit to brawl with our newest members...it appears to offend the sensibilities.”
Dura blinked as the woman came and went. Well so much for hospitality. "Might be best, especially considering there's only 3 of us plus our new esteemed leader. Why don't we get to questing before thew other guild has us beat by midyear? Let the rookie get his bearings on how things should work round here." She snickered. "What do you say boys? Anyone up for a trip?" she says opening the doors to the hall so as to return inside. She had her eye on a quest before and after that entertainment was in a mood for an adventure out there. A second look at the book wouldn't hurt to make a final decision.

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He had not been here long, but he quickly realized that he would blend in almost too well with the members of the guild. When starting a new chapter in your life one could never be too sure what to expect, so for the most part he had kept to himself. Looking at Zedrys peered into his cup as he swirled it around. He half expected it to dissociate with how cheap it tasted. He thought it might have been due to some rookie hazing, or something, or maybe...they really just didn't pay for the good stuff. Z shrugged his shoulders with a chuckle as he chugged the rest of it. If he wanted to be pampered he would have tried to become the lap dog of some big wig. Whatever the drink, he was sure it tasted better than the boots of some privileged ass hole. Yep, a guild was the only place he could be himself. Something 'normal' would only resort in a wanted poster...hell, this might end up the same way. The only problem would be getting accustomed to the others, and making a name for himself. He had been bored out of his mind trying to get through the tutorials and tours. Why couldn't he just put a bullet in someone's ass and then say "job done." He swore people always liked to make things difficult. If there was anything certain in life it was that you would die, and that anyone at the front desk would be utterly useless.

Zedrys stretched and yawned feeling the need to relax, even amidst all the commotion around him. The thought about uneeded stress was beginning to produce the very stress he was trying to avoid. That was when Dura came busting through the doors asking if anyone wanted to go on a trip. If he was reading between the lines correctly this would mean they would be going on a quest. Zedrys stood up, fiddling with the toothpick in his mouth as he looked down at a piece of paper that would help remind him who the members of his guild were. He didn't have time to sit down and focus on remembering them. All that was written down for Dura was strong woman.

"I've got time to kill,"
Zedrys responded with a smirk eager to go out on the field.

AgWordSmith AgWordSmith
 

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