A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
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A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
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A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
"Hes been working with the mayor as an assassin and I don't exactly agree with it."
galax looks suprised at that "what!?"
Ares nods.
galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
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"Hes been working with the mayor as an assassin and I don't exactly agree with it."
galax looks suprised at that "what!?"
Ares nods.
galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
"Um you know that the boat can change speeds right. Old Harold was just messing with you."
A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
He squealed. "OOOOO, I LOVE PARTIES!"
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A 5'9 human is walking abut town, humming a small tune to himself. He has medium length black hair, eyes that look like pools of swirling ink, and an earring on his right ear. He wore a shortly cut black shirt, and tight black leather pants with some also black boots. He had deep black nail polish, his lips were a slight shade of black, and it almost looked like he had black eyeliner.
*Inspiration image for this character in the spoiler.*
*Wow thats good*
A scream erupts from a nearby shop but is quickly scilenced.
The man looked at the shop with interest, then started approaching it.
*Not my art, found it, listened to some music, and here we are.*
*Ah.*
A sign on the door says the shop is closed but a door in the back has a small bit of light glowing out from under it.
*If the door is in the back, I doubt he'd be able to see it.*
He politely knocks on the door.
The door creaks open as he knocks on it.
He opens it and walks in, looking around.
There are nice suits of armor and swords along with potions on the shelves. A door on one of the walls glows slightly from the lamplight on the other side.
He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
Ares nods.
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galax looks in shock "i couldent belive that he would do that if anyone else said that, but i trust you."
after a sigh he continues talking "please come back with me, and lets get to the bottom of this"
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Ares laughs before standing up. "Fine whatever. Let me grab my stuff."
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galax nods his thanks "i came here with a fisherman, but i dont really trust him... is there another way to get back to the main land?
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He looks along the shelves as he makes his way over to the door with the light.
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"Nope." A sudden flash of flame appears and a letter flutter down toward Galax and Ares.
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A half-elf with black hair and dark green clothing walks out and is slightly startled by the person in his shop. "Hello. Names Theren."
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galax catches it and opens it repeating what it says to Ares
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He chuckled. "So you're not even going to question a stranger in your shop? Even though it's supposedly closed?"
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The letter reads,
Dear Galax and Ares,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please return to the mainland and attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
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Theren opens his mouth to reply, but is distracted by a sudden flash of flame and a letter fluttering down.
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galax sighs and pockets the letter "lets deal with Theren, then lets see about the party"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Ares curses loudly. "Thats where he'll be. He's been after Makoroff for a long time."
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galax also curses "follow me, we need to get to the mainland asap, and the fish boat is too slow" galax pulls out a spell scroll and starts scanning it
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He looks at the letter as it floats down. "Ooo, a letter!"
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"Um you know that the boat can change speeds right. Old Harold was just messing with you."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Theren picks up the letter and reads it outloud.
The letter reads,
Dear Theren and new person,
You are invited to Makoroffs party today please attend.
Sincerely, Count Fairgrove.
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
He squealed. "OOOOO, I LOVE PARTIES!"
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"Well then I suppose I'll see you there."
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