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The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #287
*Granthar uses spare money he made from tips and his job and goes to the training center in town. He starts to learn the basics of fighting and how to use polearms. He comes back to the inn at the end of the day and collapses on his bed.*

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #284
OOC: Gotta have a pinball machine. :D

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #229
quote:
Rey pulls out his sword, it's 5 feet long! 5 feet 6" if you include the handle.
OOC: :eek:

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*Granthar takes over for Alex while he is out fighting wyrms*

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #191
OOC: Zephyr, if you got a problem please either start a new topic or PM someone. Dont ruin this RP topic by whining.

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*Granthar starts his new job. It is a luxury compared to what he went through while a slave*

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Questions game... in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #24
I will do #1 i guess

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #186
*Granthar (Still a little shaken) walks out of his room and goes to Alex*
*Right before he does he marks the game room box on the board*

Granthar: "Well now that I'm rested up, I think I can pay off my room. By the way, I need a job to make some money."
*He grits his teeth*
Continued: "I need to learn how to fight and I doubt training is free. So if you would happen to have a job opening I will gladly take it."

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #183
*Granthar is dreaming*
*Granthar is taken back to his masters large home. A tall lean man is standing infront of a Slithzerikai chained to two wooden posts. The Slithzerikai is covered in bruses and cuts. Around the scene stand the other slaves forced to watch the gruesome event*

Man (In a deep voice): "Fool, did you think that I would not find out?"

*The Slith chained to the posts does not answer he just stares at the ground. Granthor immediately recongnizes where and when he is. His father is the one chained up.*

Man: "You stupid, idiotic, dirty slave. Do you not know that it is impossible to do anything without my awareness. I have guards positioned everywhere with powers beyond your comprehension. You are unlucky that they decided to bring you to me first. Now tell me fool, what is the punishment for stealing from the supply rooms."

*The Slith again does not answer he just stares at the ground*

Man: "Answer me!"

*The man slaps the Slithzerikai across the face*

*The Slith still does not answer*

*The man chuckles a little*

Man: "Tough guy, eh? Well we will soon see how tough you really are."

*The Man pulls a Red Whip out of his belt*

Man: "Lets see you squeal."

*He walks behind the slith then raises the whip then lashes the Slith across the back, again and again until the Slith gives in and yells with pain. Granthar watches in horror as his dad is beaten. He has seen this once already and does not wish to see it again.*

Man (While laughing): "It brings me joy to break even the mightiest of spirits."

*After he lashes the Slith a few more times he puts the whip away.*

Man: "Enough fun, now to carry out the punishment."

*The man walks back infront of the Slith and raises his hand up. A small dark purple orb begins to form, growing larger and larger by the second until it is about the size of a pumpkin.*

*Suddenly a female Slith breaks through the crowd of slaves, screaming. Granthar talks to himself, "No, don't do it.*

Female Slith: "Please no! He was just trying to get healing supplies for our son, who is very sick! Please have mercy!"

*The man without looking points his other hand at the interuption and reduces her to dust with flames*

*Clearly shaken by this the male Slith howls with anger*

Male Slith: "YOU BASTARD!"

*With all his might he rips the chains apart and charges the Man. (Granthar trys to run to help his father, but his legs are like anvils and he cannot move.) For a second the man is caught of guard and is knocked over. Before the slith can make another move the man shoots the orb at him.*

*The rest of the slaves watch in horror as the orb erupts into a ribbon of energy which engulfs the Slith and leaves nothing but ashes. Granthar screams*

*The man gets up and brushes himself off.*

Man: "And let this be an example to all of you! Do not defy the Great Xan-Grem or you will suffer like those two fools did! Now get back to work!"

*He leaves while the slaves immediately run back to whatever they were working on.*


*Granthar wakes up sweating and crying*
Granthar: "I swear I'll learn how to fight. I will never be at peace until that man is dead."

*He tries to fall back asleep but he cant.*

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #144
OOC: If you are having a conversation with someone that is not controlled by another forum member, then you should just make one post that completes the dialogue between them, instead of dragging it out to about 5 posts.
(Could someone mention when the next day begins?)

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #96
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(OOC: Not only did you misspell "Rakshasi", but the Rakshasic Nation is in another universe, and they haven't had a policy of slavery since the revolution. When you say Rakshasi, keep in mind that Sabertooth and Black Friday III have absolutely nothing to do with the rogues that had your character captive. All of the Rakshasi met in Exile/Averum are rogues left over from the debacle of the Skullz, the pre-revolution government that was brutally overthrown on "Black Friday", one of the few national holidays of the Rakshasi.)
OOC: Sorry, excuse me for the error. I hadn't meant it to do anything with Sabertooth or Black Friday III, but if you say they dont have slavery anymore I will stick with it. Since my character hasn't told said anything about his captors i can make a quick change.

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*The young slith is revived and he gets up and hugs Alex. It has been awhile since he was treated so kindly*
? ? ?: "Thank you so much!"
*He then realizes what he is doing, he lets Alex go*
? ? ?: "My name is Granthar Ethsss, former slave of an evil man. I'm sorry but I've been running for quite a long time and I am very tired."

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
The Silvar Inn in General
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #89
*A young slith literally drags himself through the door of the Inn clinging to a crude staff.*
? ? ?: "Need water...food...tried to run...barely escaped...coming for m..."
*He falls over in a heap infront of the door.*

OOC: Kind of late, but I love to RP.

Character Crap
Name: Granthar Ethsss
Class: Slithzerikai Slave
Condition: Tired, wounded, hungery, still living.
Equipment: Crude Staff, Tattered Slave Clothes.
Height: Not fully grown 5'9
Weight: 130lbs
Age: 16
Small Description: A young Slithzerikai, not fully grown, slave. Strong for his age (years hard labor will do that) but absolutly no skill in magic or in fighting. Skilled with tools, and is able to make crude tools. A faded green colored skin and dark blue frills (or whatever you call those things running down their backs.)

Looking for someone to train him in combat, and a job. Still trying to find someone that will help him escape from his slave owners (Rakashi).

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"Wow, fish."
Hahahaha, I crack myself up.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00
AAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!!! AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!! in Tech Support
Agent
Member # 27
Profile #12
Hire an expert, save your most important files. Or beat it to death with a baseball bat and then buy a new computer.
Posts: 1233 | Registered: Wednesday, October 3 2001 07:00

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