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"Ok" *walks wih the mage to the book collection* * Zryike see thousands of book here and there and every where in one big mess* | ||||
*Might takes the sword and goes into the basement of Old Man Resco. He sees a couple of rats eats some food.* I hate rats.... Might grabs his dagger and stabs one of the rats in the head while useing his boot to crucsh anothers head. Might rolls out of the way of 2 other rats and uses one of the dead rats as a club to smash last rat. Might goes back to the man. "I have finished my job." | ||||
*Delran takes the equipment and put's it on.* "Awaiting orders, Sir!" | ||||
*Zryike stand up and hears his back cracking* "ow" *he looks around and starts stretching* "I am finally done! and only 5 hours later, what should i do now boss?" | ||||
[[OOC: Might, that was good skill, remember we all start out with little or no skill in anything...I was barely able to defeat a lowly thief in a wrestling match on my second assignment...]] "Alright merc, you're an Apprentice now, under Mercenary Tycel Verge...", says the man. *** "Alright soldier, go out to the training area and do a duel with somebody of your rank..." *** The mage turns. "Done? Nothing is ever done...go home for today, good job...", says the mage. [[OOC: I've noticed that I've accidentally been using Topal instead of Xarxes, it was an accidental use of another character and I will use Xarxes now, pretend my previous posts had Xarxes instead...]] Xarxes walks in and sees Might. "Well hi there, congratulations on your promotion!", says Xarxes, "I'm an apprentice too, but with my next job I'll become a full mercenary." [[OOC: You may only do one job a day or one duel a day. In order to advance you must do jobs. The number of jobs needed increases with each rank by one...]]
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( does that mean i get my 100 gold and 10 food tomorrow? ) | ||||
"Really? Whats it like? Maybe we could do the next job together!" [Woops forgot ^^ I just thought crushing a rats head with a boot wasn't that dard :D] | ||||
*Delran goes to the training area. He sees another soldier waiting for him. The soldier walks over to him and sais: "I am here to train you. You must defeat me! Mwahahaha!" Delran draws his sword and stands in a defensive position. He is only a rookie, so he must use his brains rather than his strengh. The soldier attack and Delran manages to evade or parry the attacks. At one point the soldier aims a blow at his chest. Delran swings at on side, evading the blow, he than swings and hits the soldier with the hilt of his sword ar the botton of the new, knocking him uncounscious. After the battle, Delran reports to the head officer. "Task finished, Sir!"* | ||||
Verthias, who had just been stuffed into a chainmail vest and given a shortsword, before being herded out into the duelling arena, stood there looking bemused, the sun blazing down it's fury upon the scorched, dry, hard-packed earth of the arena. He barely saw the first blow of the recruit who had dashed at him, brandishing his sword, and got a whack on his arm for his troubles. But he quickly shaped up - looking his opponent over, he saw a gangly boy, no older than sixteen, and that he was inexperienced, and not overly strong. His swings were wild and uncontrolled, and he had no real defence. It was clear that he had just walked into the recruiting office, and had little or no experience of fighting. Not like himself, he mused. After a brief exchange of blows, which acheived nothing, Verthias burst into action. He blocked the first overhead swing, staggering somewhat with the sheer kinetic force of the blow, and whacked the youth on the right arm. That's one, he thought. His opponent recovered, and tried to stab at him - he stepped aside from the dreadfully slow thrust with ease, and slammed the flat of his blade into the man's stomach. That's two. Finally, his adversary cut at him horizontally. Verthias stepped back, and put his sword up behind the sword of the other man - then flicked it away. He was completely open for the tap on his head with the flat of his blade that Verthias gave him. Three blows, and victory was his. He took an arrogant bow to imaginary applause, and walked out of the yard. 110 gold 100 food Steel shortsword, chain armour | ||||
[[OOC: The shortsword is iron, and you need teaching from at least a master of melee to get that good, you should be about as experienced as your opponent was...]] "Sure, in a couple of days, I am staying at the Drunken Dragon inn if you would wish to visit...", with that Xarxes shakes Might's hand and walks out of the Guild Hall and back to his room. *** "Good work Delran, Verthias, I bestow upon you both the rank of Corporal", says Gondolin. | ||||
[Can you calculate for me my money and food. I am a little lost at this. I will do them from now on, but I just do not know the numbers now.] | ||||
[[OOC You have about 110 gold and 100 food... I have about 310 gold, 100 food]] | ||||
*Might waves bye and goes toward [Whoever I work for.]* "Got any jobs, sir?" | ||||
*Delran goes to the Drunken Dragon and get a room for the week.* [60 gold 100 food.] | ||||
Zryike goes to a alley way to get some sleep ( OOC: im only doing this once because i wanna save up some money, im going to whatever inns for the rest of my life after this ) | ||||
[[OOC: New option for sleepting: Alleyway: 0 gold, chance of disease and arrest for sleeping in public property]] "Sorry Might, you did your job for today, go on home..." | ||||
*Might goes to a inn [What inns are there and how much do I have?] and pays the man the gold. Might goes to sleep.* | ||||
[[OOC: Inns The Inn of Ill Fortune - 5 gold a week, very dirty, large (30%) chance of getting a disease. The Drunken Dragon - 50 gold a week; slightly cleaner; still a chance (10%) of getting a disease. The Lord's Keep - 100 gold a week; squeeky clean; no chance of disease.]] | ||||
{Err... Could I stay at the barracks?} | ||||
( OOC lol nvm im moving to ill fortune inn ) | ||||
[Ill stay at the Drunken Dragon. how much gold/food do I have?] | ||||
[[OOC: I dunno, about 110 gold...]] | ||||
*Delran walks over to his commander.* "Any orders, Sir?" | ||||
*Wraith has spent the last 2 days training with his bow. His aim is becoming better and he manages to hit the target most of the time. There are a number of people who are learning how to use a bow and Wraithish shows them the little he knows. After a whole day of training, Wraith decides to go to a blacksmith and a fletcher and see what he can buy.* [Items; | ||||
Zryike goes to work again and he has another mage's book collection to sort out. | ||||
*Might trains with the other mercenarys...* | ||||
Zryike once again cracks his back... "once again im finally done!" | ||||
*Delran is training at the barracks training grounds with other soldiers.* | ||||
Verthias takes lodging at the Drunken Dragon Inn, and parts with the money only unwillingly. After he'd secured his lodging, he went out to learn intermediate combat skills from the school... Iron Shortsword Chainmail vest 10 gold, 7/7 days left rented, 100 food. [p.s By the way, how do you avoid putting gaps of a line every time you hit the enter key? It's getting very annoying] [p.p.s This system of learning even 'intermediate' swordsmanship in one session's training is very... odd :P] | ||||
( OOC: um verthias i think you only rent it for one day) | ||||
" Inns The Inn of Ill Fortune - 5 gold a week, very dirty, large (30%) chance of getting a disease. The Drunken Dragon - 50 gold a week; slightly cleaner; still a chance (10%) of getting a disease. The Lord's Keep - 100 gold a week; squeeky clean; no chance of disease.]]" | ||||
[Press Shift+Enter. And you're right. It's for a whole week. ;-) ] | ||||
*Might gets trained at intermediate level with the axe.* | ||||
(OOC ok didnt see that) | ||||
[BUMP] | ||||
*Septim finishes yesterday's and today's jobs, and is promoted to a full Mercenary. Septim now gets 300 gold a day along with leather boots and an iron longsword. Septim moves all of his objects to the Lord's Keep and places all of his objects in a chest for storage. [[OOC: 600 gold 100 food Items: Iron longsword Leather boots, chestplate, and gloves. Iron shortsword Rusty iron dagger]]
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*Might does todays jobs...and gets promoted to full mercenary.* *Might has almost exactly what Septim has ;D* | ||||
*Delran finishes todays missions and is promoted to sergeant.* [560 gold 100 food] | ||||
Erunion finishes his work for the day and is promoted to sergeant. | ||||
*With a loud grinding of gears, a cohort of Broniminan (see cannonfodder thread)
war machines come over the horizon. Firing blast after blast from their
technologically advanced explosive-shooting ballista-like
tube-on-a-turret (aka tank turret), and crushing the farmland with
their chainmail-belt-covered wheels (aka metal tank treads), the
behemoths (aka tanks) bombarded their way across the landscape. After
them came the Broniminan infantry, capturing prisoners wherever they
went. Many were captured from across the landscape.* | ||||
Zryike finishes helping another mage and maybe gets promoted to mage? | ||||
Zryike now has: 255 gold and 100 food | ||||
[Nope....your still making books....Septim has to do that :D] | ||||
(OOC: thought so :P and y did septim post i thought he was gone till Saturday) | ||||
[[OOC: I am using a public computer...and Demonsul, remember that you can't control NPCs...so that is void...and I accidentally used the name "Septim" instead of Xarxes...again...and Might, I have a one job headstart on you...hehehe, :-P]]
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[im not even in this rp! dont tell me what to do!] | ||||
[Untrue! You do not have one job headstart!] | ||||
Verthias does his duel for the day, and gets promoted to Seargent as well. I really cba to write out the fight for now >< About.. 560 gold? 360? Whut? | ||||
*Killer works on the farm again today... He has 155 gold and 30 food., or something...* | ||||
Xarxes is given a Royal Writ of Execution and hired to kill a bandit by the name of Vosko in the Drunken Dragon. He walks in holding his longsword and comes up behind the bandit, he knocks him over the head with the hilt and stabs the blade into his neck, everybody looks at Xarxes and a guard approaches, but Xarxes pulls out his Writ, the guard reads it. "Hmmmm, alright mercenary...that was legal...", says the guard. Xarxes walks out the door and back to the mercs guild, where he is given 300 gold coins for his work. Xarxes then goes to the Office of Land Ownership and buys a three room house for almost all (1000) of his gold, Xarxes (with only 10 gold in his pocket) goes to the inn and grabs all of his items, he brings them back to his house and puts them all into a chest. Xarxes then goes upstairs and lays down on his bed. | ||||
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