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The merchants

BRB, I gotta sleep. I will post as soon as I wake up. Damn timezone difference ._.

The merchants

As the caravan marched away, Drake followed behind Cain alongside his donkey, which was carrying his baggage. Drake preferred to take the road with his feet than to ride along a cart, he kept himself busy by petting his donkey's head. Drake realized that the group hasn't yet taken their breakfasts. Drake cleared his throat to call everyone's attention. " Ladies and gentelmen, 'nyone hungry? I prepared these rations just 'while ago, feel free to get as m'ch's'ya' want." He said, trying to be formal(but failed), as he lifted a large porcelain plate of a pile of white bread.

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Drake was sitting on his bed sheet beside the burned logs of wood they used as their campfire, while sharpening his scimitar using a knife. Drake was still drowsy, you can see it in his eyes, he stayed up all night to prepare for provisions the group will be needing. Drake paid no attention to other merchants, he wasn't in a mood to socialize. After sharpening, he sheathed the scimitar back to its scabbard which was hanging on his hip. He rose up from his bed and went to the carts to check their conditions.

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So, mr. GM, when do you assume the IC will start?

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User said
no guns, allowed im afraid

okay :(

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Appearance

Name: Drake Silveraxe

Age:17

What you sell:Antiques, bargains, treasures, stolen goods and anything you would expect from a pirate.

Bio: From the oriental islands of Cronnax, there came Drake Silveraxe, a novice merchant who came from a respectable family of Silveraxe pirates. Being in a pirate family isn't easy for Drake, he lacks physical characteristics of a pirate, he has no power to lead a ship and that means he can't be a pirate. But there is still a chance to bring honor to his family, to prove that his existence is not in vain and to show that he is worth to be a Silveraxe, it is to become a merchant. And being a merchant doesn't simply means to sell goods to people, it means to dedicate your life into endless adventures, put your life in danger from bandits and beasts and of course to bring honor to your family.

"Hurray! Highschool RP again!" IC and OOC

The class seemed already started when Yuki arrived, before walking into the class, he rolled his eyes around to scan everything in the room. He still wasn't acquainted with anyone in the class, even the teacher doesn't look familiar to him. He chose the nearest vacant chair, which was located in the last row, before siting, he took off his backpack and hung it behind his chair. Yuki gently sat back and leaned his body on the chair.

"Hurray! Highschool RP again!" IC and OOC

Until he checked his wristwatch, Yuki wasn't aware that he was already late, he did a lot of tasks awhile ago, he was in charge of sorting and cleaning the books in the library, still, he walked confidently on the hallway, he was already informed, by his friend who was a member of council, about his classroom, it was the class 2-b. Locating the room wasn't difficult for him, since he was already familiar with the whole campus. A few moments of walking, he finally arrived. The door was wide open, seems someone just entered the room, he gained confidence, knowing that he was not the only one to arrive late. Without hesitation, he stepped into the room confidently.

"Hurray! Highschool RP again!" IC and OOC

VKAllen said
@anonyMOUSE, if you haven't realised you're accepted.

no problem

"Hurray! Highschool RP again!" IC and OOC

So, when do you assume the IC starts?