Adventurers, welcome to the continent of Rell, it is ruled by four great kingdoms that are surrounded by the Neverending Forest, Valencia to the top left, Ralin to the top right, Dargo to the bottom left and Turin to the bottom right, and you...you are all in the very middle of this great world, in a tavern called Money situated on the edge of the forest. Your task? Don’t die.
Eilra walks into tavern, she is a woman in her late twenties with white hair and two swors sheathed on her back. As she walks in, she looks around taking in the sights and mumbles to herself "So, who's the self-centered prick who calls a tavern money.."
Rubilac sits in the corner of the bar downing his 5th jug of ale while quietly chattering, seemingly, to himself. He is in his late middle years with already greying, but otherwise dark, hair but long, braided, scruffy beard. On the table is a large half skull of a Raven and his old short sword. Over his ears and around his neck are Black Raven feathers adding to his strange appearance. He gives the new arrival barely a glance before continuing with his conversation.
The tavern is well kept for the most part, the bartender is fattened from his income however, and the presence of many bar tending females help reinforce that fact, there are tables strewn everywhere, with people occupying almost every available space, a couple noticeboards hang side by side on the back wall, pinned pages gently rustling, their noise being overshadowed by the rumbling of the general conversation of everyone happening at once
Tytanin is a younger looking man but his mismatched eyes carry the weight of someone twice his age. He wears an old battle-scarred soldier-like uniform that is dark and carrying no insignia. He sits in the corner of the tavern locked in an intense card game paying no mind to the other patrons.
Ceri sat by herself to an extent at the bar, her dark brown hair draping over her should as she too was also downing some ale of her own, but not to the proportions that Rubilac is drinking at. She herself did not want to do much at the time, but she knows at some point she'll run out of gold, so for now she more so waited... For whom? It was unsure.
Tyranin tucked his daggers back into the sheathes at his back, reholstered his bow and sheathed his sword in his shoulder sheath and stood up from the table. "Alright boys, good game as always but I got to go." He packed up his cards, dropped them into his satchel and left the table walking over to the notice board.
As Tyranin and Eilra gaze at the mix of old and new parchment pinned to the board, a few noticeable ones stare back, they are pinned in front of the other notices, they read as follows:
werewolf culling: 10 pieces of gold for each
vampire culling: 30 pieces of gold for each
STOLEN RALIN PRINCESS: 150 000 pieces of gold and more (location: Valencia)
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Adventurers, welcome to the continent of Rell, it is ruled by four great kingdoms that are surrounded by the Neverending Forest, Valencia to the top left, Ralin to the top right, Dargo to the bottom left and Turin to the bottom right, and you...you are all in the very middle of this great world, in a tavern called Money situated on the edge of the forest. Your task? Don’t die.
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Eilra walks into tavern, she is a woman in her late twenties with white hair and two swors sheathed on her back. As she walks in, she looks around taking in the sights and mumbles to herself "So, who's the self-centered prick who calls a tavern money.."
Rubilac sits in the corner of the bar downing his 5th jug of ale while quietly chattering, seemingly, to himself. He is in his late middle years with already greying, but otherwise dark, hair but long, braided, scruffy beard. On the table is a large half skull of a Raven and his old short sword. Over his ears and around his neck are Black Raven feathers adding to his strange appearance. He gives the new arrival barely a glance before continuing with his conversation.
The tavern is well kept for the most part, the bartender is fattened from his income however, and the presence of many bar tending females help reinforce that fact, there are tables strewn everywhere, with people occupying almost every available space, a couple noticeboards hang side by side on the back wall, pinned pages gently rustling, their noise being overshadowed by the rumbling of the general conversation of everyone happening at once
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Noticing the noticing board, Eilra decides she could use a bit more coin in pocket and walks over to see if anything there would suit her skill set.
Tytanin is a younger looking man but his mismatched eyes carry the weight of someone twice his age. He wears an old battle-scarred soldier-like uniform that is dark and carrying no insignia. He sits in the corner of the tavern locked in an intense card game paying no mind to the other patrons.
Ceri sat by herself to an extent at the bar, her dark brown hair draping over her should as she too was also downing some ale of her own, but not to the proportions that Rubilac is drinking at. She herself did not want to do much at the time, but she knows at some point she'll run out of gold, so for now she more so waited... For whom? It was unsure.
Tyranin tucked his daggers back into the sheathes at his back, reholstered his bow and sheathed his sword in his shoulder sheath and stood up from the table. "Alright boys, good game as always but I got to go." He packed up his cards, dropped them into his satchel and left the table walking over to the notice board.
As Tyranin and Eilra gaze at the mix of old and new parchment pinned to the board, a few noticeable ones stare back, they are pinned in front of the other notices, they read as follows:
werewolf culling: 10 pieces of gold for each
vampire culling: 30 pieces of gold for each
STOLEN RALIN PRINCESS: 150 000 pieces of gold and more (location: Valencia)
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