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The knight looked at the the person speaking to him. He walked over to her and gave her a once over. "What do you think I am, miss? Can't you tell I'm a knight. Do I look that odd to you?"

As he said that he turned back to his oil and finished the last joint in his leg. No one had ever questioned him before at least not to his knowledge, but he didn't have much in the way of smarts though.

He turned back and faced the girl. " For your information, I will save the princess. That is what us knights do isn't it? We save people and be heroes right?" The way he said or rather asked those questions came with a tone as if he wasn't exactly sure because he really wasn't too sure to be quite honest. He just assumed and tried to play the part. thinking he was a great knight in high regards.

The knight didn't wait for her to answer. He began to speak again. "So what about you miss? Who are you and what are you doing?
A knight walks in to a tavern. Not just any knight and any tavern for that matter either. The knight wasn't really a formal knight, he was different. He was a robot, though by any standards of being a robot, he was of piss poor construct. Whoever made him did a shoddy job at that. And his skills at being both robot and knight sucked hard, but what could he do, that was just how he functioned.

As for the tavern, it had no name, just a picture of a frothy mug of beer on the sign. It was in the seedy underbelly of the town, where odd characters frequented and no one really questioned you or why you came here. This knight was looking for some oil, so he decided what better place than the tavern because what did he know about taverns.

He entered the tavern and looked about. Saw a bunch of people just sulking about drinking beer and being drunkards. Approaching the bar, he saw a huge poster plastered on the wall. The poster had a picture of a fair maiden on it and upon seeing it the knight's nuts and bolts went aflutter and his cogs were in a tizzy. Below the picture it stated "Reward for safe rescue of the princess"

The knight looked at the bar tender and began to speak. "I am confident I can bring back the princess safely, I am a knight after all."
The bar keep looked at him and laughed. "You can try, but many have failed. Good luck ya old heap of metal."

With that the knight asked for some oil and the bar keep oddly enough had some in which he gave the knight. The knight took the oil can and walked over to a corner of the bar and began oiling his rickety, rusty joints and decided that he would be a hero and return the princess back safely.
A knight walks in to a tavern. Not just any knight and any tavern for that matter either. The knight wasn't really a formal knight, he was different. He was a robot, though by any standards of being a robot, he was of piss poor construct. Whoever made him did a shoddy job at that. And his skills at being both robot and knight sucked hard, but what could he do, that was just how he functioned.

As for the tavern, it had no name, just a picture of a frothy mug of beer on the sign. It was in the seedy underbelly of the town, where odd characters frequented and no one really questioned you or why you came here. This knight was looking for some oil, so he decided what better place than the tavern because what did he know about taverns.

He entered the tavern and looked about. Saw a bunch of people just sulking about drinking beer and being drunkards. Approaching the bar, he saw a huge poster plastered on the wall. The poster had a picture of a fair maiden on it and upon seeing it the knight's nuts and bolts went aflutter and his cogs were in a tizzy. Below the picture it stated "Reward for safe rescue of the princess"

The knight looked at the bar tender and began to speak. "I am confident I can bring back the princess safely, I am a knight after all."
The bar keep looked at him and laughed. "You can try, but many have failed. Good luck ya old heap of metal."

With that the knight asked for some oil and the bar keep oddly enough had some in which he gave the knight. The knight took the oil can and walked over to a corner of the bar and began oiling his rickety, rusty joints and decided that he would be a hero and return the princess back safely.

Edit: Copied this to the IC
Max waited till John was done speaking to add in his two cents.

"What John says is true. There may not be much information on Golems, but I do know my dad had one. At least my mom tells me he had a Clay Golem from the desert. I've yet to encounter one, but my mom says it was a hulking creature, with pure strength and strong defense. If this is a Stone Golem, it's going to be a huge asset. Now the other thing I've mentioned is the mountains might have a magic lock sealing the entrance. I've dealt with a few magic seals and they can be tricky. Sometimes its simple and easy in which we can remove the lock with little trouble. Other times, such as when I needed to open a door the basement of a dungeon on one occasion, it proved an elaborate puzzle and took me some time. Though I think we can handle it."

He stopped speaking for a moment and looked as if he was trying to think of something, when his tablet buzzed. Max picked it up and looked at the screen. There was a message from the seeker network. He turned back to the group.

"Guys, we need to get a move on. Seems the organization caught wind of the soul in the mountains and are on the way. we gotta move fast and get there before they do so we can secure it. So lets gather our amulets and any other supplies and head out."

Ok, what is going on with this RP. Haven't seen people around in days and I was hoping this wouldn't die out, but it seems like it is. I hope there's still interest in this. I do want to continue it. I have plots planned out for each story arc. Let me know what you guys think.
@Squishypal So I always put my RP's in casual. I've never had an issue with how the RP was going as far as being casual or not. No one ever said that I've put my RP's in the wrong section. If I have I am sorry, but someone should have spoken up before. I really don't see that this is a problem.
Max looked over at John and nodded, then turned to the rest of the group.

"As you all know, we have a mission to find a new soul here which is attributed to stone. John, has let me know he thinks it could have something to do with a soul located in the mountains, possibly even a golem. I have been doing some research as I waited for you guys to return. What i did find was a legend of a secret cave with a series of caverns in the Orthos mountains not too far from here. I suggest we go check it out, as this is most likely where our soul lies."

He held up his tablet with a map showing the group just where they would be traveling. he waited till they had a good look at the map before he spoke again.

"It seems the cave is hidden and may be sealed with a magic lock. We need to search it out, and undo any magic seals. It's gonna be tough, but we're a strong crew. We can handle it. Any questions?"

With that, Max sat down and awaited for whatever questions or comments the rest of the group had. He was really anxious to find out just what this soul was and retrieve it as soon as possible.
Max checked his tablet for the millionth time again today. He was waiting for some sort of lead on any sort of mission, but nothing had come through. He was anxious to find some souls and for the rest of the group to have some work. It had been a few days of downtime for them and this was not something Max valued, albeit a day here or there, but not 4 days in a row.

As soon as he started to lose hope for the day his tablet buzzed with a message. It came from an unknown sender. He was unsure of the nature at first, but reading it, he got a lead about a soul they must go and retrieve. All the message led him to know was they were looking for something big and something dealing with stone.

Max thought about this for a few moments and then he sent a message to the rest of the seekers. He instructed them to meet up back at the house. Though they were on downtime, they never fully disbanded. They shared the home of Max and were either there or out and about enjoying the relaxation.

Max sat and started to think about what this soul could be. He had an idea in mind, but wasn't totally sure and he thought about where he could find such a soul. A bunch of ideas ran through his mind. As he sat there thinking, his tablet buzzed again and another message came through. It was John.

John's replay was brief and to the point, letting Max know that he had a strong feeling about the soul and it's location. John mentioned quickly that he's heard about a similar soul in the mountains, so this could very well be it, but he would explain more when he arrived back at the house.

Max closed the message and brought up the net. He started to look up details on mountain ranges in the surrounding areas and wait for the group to return.
Name: Max Avendir

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Appearance: Tall and thin with spiky hair and glasses. Wears a long trenchcoat and carries a mobile tablet with him, as he keeps records of everything.

Personality: adventurous, easygoing and quirky

Back story and how you became a seeker: Unknown to Max, his father and mother are both seekers. His father left when he was very young on a trip and hasn't been back since. Only recently has max learned about his mother being a seeker, due to Max finding an amulet belonging to his father, which he was later told was left for him by his father. After learning about being a seeker, and Max bonding with the soul in the amulet, he decided to keep on being a seeker and follow in his parents footsteps. Later on he joined with a group of seekers to continue on the seeker legacy that his family upheld.
The OOC is up if anyone wants to check it out and apply for the RP.

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/88469-soul-seekers/ooc
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