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When Veryon steps forward, he does so in two quick bounds, closing the gap as quickly as he can on the guards. The massive Ranirocan lets loose a roar as he targets the first of the two melee-oriented bandits, not bothering with any sort of coherent word or battle cry. With a hearty bellow, he brings his axe up, gripping the haft tightly with both hands around the middle so that he has a balance between range and control, and goes to slam it down, towards the first guard's head. It's a predictable attack, and telegraphed, but it's delivered with the speed and power of a veteran Ranirocan berserker.

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"Can't say I think your plan'll go well." The large Ranirocan watches the group as they talk, leaning a bit on his axe, shifting his feet a bit. He hesitates, as he considers leaving it at that, before he sighs. "You're right that they wouldn't turn you away, but they might not let you leave... and if you're lucky they'd leave it at that. There's also a very real possibility that they'd execute you out of fear, or just to feel good about themselves. 'Course, you can go through with it if you think I'm wrong."

He glances to the elf with the bow, grunting. "Unless you could guarantee her safety with your fancy shooting. Then, maybe. Or I could go in as a bodyguard, or some shit, although that might interfere with your plan, I dunno. I ain't a strategist." He then has a seat, taking the time to hone the edge of his axe, testing its edge a few times by taking it up and shaving off a few of his beard hairs, not settling until it's razor sharp.

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@Heap241 I also like me some character interaction, so don't worry about that. Also, if you guys ever decide that you want to have a scene to just talk to eachother, you don't need GM approval. So long as you're not in the middle of a quest at the time, feel free to stay you've stopped in a tavern to talk! If it's something that doesn't work we'll let you know, but I really don't foresee any problems, especially with you guys all being so great. :]

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Veryon, during the ride, fared much like the Dwarf, although to a lesser extent; not entirely used to horseback, he'd stay mostly quiet during the rides and try to imagine he was back on a ship. While he was sure his fellow Knight wouldn't want to be back on another one anytime soon, Veryon was a Ranirocan and a Captain besides, and nothing so minor as a shipwreck would deter him. He speaks fairly openly, to the others, telling them of his and Vycker's exploits, along with a party of other Knights in a distant land. He also drinks, heavily, at all hours of the day, though it only seems to catch up with him at night, when he bellows sea shanties and laughs heartily at everything. Occasionally, though, the old sea dog falls quiet, staring into their nightly fires and stroking his hand down the length of his axe's haft, whispering apologies to someone named Nadia.

When they arrive at the bandit camp, Veryon slides from his saddle, staggering only slightly as he rolls his shoulders. He looks down at the encampment, snorting with brief laughter, and then back at the others. He shoulders his axe, approaching everyone else as they make their plans, and speaks loudly, talking over Thirodaen with a boisterous tone.

"Aye, there's a few bandits down there, lads. Just make sure you leave one to question, and leave room for me to swing my axe. We'll fuck them all up good an' proper, and when we're done, we'll find their boss and fuck them up better! Ain't nothing fancy to be done, me and Vycker've killed a Pit Fiend! ... With some help, but, all the same. We know what we're doing!"

He laughs, thumping the haft of his axe against the ground repeatedly. The motion causes his mixed and matched black plates of armor to jingle and clang against his ill-fitting chainmail beneath, and he grins.

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We're just making sure everyone's had their say before we advance the plot, we don't want to leave anyone behind is all. Should be moving forward shortly!

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The massive man rises, ponderously, and follows after the duke. He looks over the war table with a bit of familiarity; a man who's made use of one before, but is no master of strategy. He looks to the dwarf, giving a nod of acknowledgement, another to the lizardman, and one to Nicholas. The Elf, though, gets a smirk and a muffled, under the breath comment. He pauses to take a swig from a hip flask that, judging from the way he drinks it, definitely doesn't hold water. Staggering slightly, for a brief moment, he looks back to Gladios and grins, straightening his cloak.

"No questions. Don't need to know shit about these bandits, really. Doesn't change the one of two ways this'll go down. Either Vycker convinces them to surrender, or I convince them to bleed out."

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@Aristo Me and the other GMs have been around for years; Wishmaster and Clockwork started this shebang four years ago now, and I joined in three years ago. We'd be happy to have you aboard!

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@Aristo This is a long-running roleplay that originated off-site (as a chat roleplay) and we wanted to try something new and see if forum people would like it, since it's a long-standing and highly developed setting it's extremely interesting to us to see how people interact with it and, hopefully, fun for them to interact with a living, breathing world. There's a very vague main storyline and a lot of dungeon-crawling style quests, though those are optional, and some other stuff, too.

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@CelticSoldier No worries at all!

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@Heap241 We are in the capital city of the People's Conglomerate, accepting a job offer from Gladios, the leader of the country. We don't know eachother yet and are meeting for the first time (Apart from Veryon and Vycker)