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    1. Luckless 6 yrs ago

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5 yrs ago
Current Mushy brain syndrome from lack of sleep makes posting IC hard.
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6 yrs ago
Procrastination destination! All aboard!
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Sorry for my recent inactivity. Things have been busy, but should be back to normal now. I may even be able to post a little more frequently.
Works for me! I've been delayed by work (of various types) as well.
Nice post @Moskau Spieluhr!
Same for Kolrim. He'd be outside with the rest of the group.
Thanks! I really enjoyed writing that one
Kolrim

To Kolrim, it appeared that his guild mates were a little on edge. One of them, the shirtless Caerbean, was approaching him, but slightly off to one side. He had a bit of a welcoming look on his face, but he was also on track to be on his flank. Considering they were to work together it should've been a small concern. However, another member of the group, Eomer, if the descriptions and names he had been given proved true, had one of his hands hidden. If the Dwarf had to place a bet he'd put his money on a weapon being in that hand.

He could feel his heart beat faster in his chest at the prospect of a fight, but these should be allies, not foes. He frowned when Eomer challenged his stated purpose, his bushy black eyebrows drawing down. He didn't take kindly to being called a murderous bandit, even if it was a valid concern for the group. In fact he was of half a mind to oblige the man to the fight he was looking for. Except that he was highly out numbered. That and the guild would probably put a bounty on his head for attacking fellow guild members.

He needed to defuse this situation. Still, there was no need to be hasty. He took one last pull on his pipe, blew out the smoke, then tapped the pipe to empty its embers on the ground. Then he used his boot to crush the embers and ensure they were fully extinguished. "You should put yer embers out as well laddy." Then, as he was putting his pipe away he explained in a calm manner, "I was told yer heading ter a tradin' post where the swamp road meets this one we be walkin'. Tasked wit finding Dagston and then Maddox to strengthen his numbers fer fightin' bandits in the area." While he talked he kept his manner and speech casual, but he kept a sharp eye on each of the members of the group. After finishing talking he folded his arms across his chest and quirked an eyebrow as if to say 'satisfied?'
Nice post @Blenheim. I asked the same questions to our GM in PM when setting up the character. It'll be interesting these next handful of posts.
I like the blurb for my character, made me smile.
I'm actually going to bow out of this RP. Don't get me wrong, I'm still interested and would love to create a character for it and go all out. I just don't think that I have the time right now.

I'll probably sub the thread and lurk around though. Good luck with the RP, it looks really good!

If I manage to get some free time in before the deadline, then I'll consider posting the character I thought of into the OOC.
Kolrim

Kolrim had lit a cheaper wooden pipe with a cheaper brand of tobacco, he wasn't risking his good stuff while on an adventure. He idly blew some smoke with his arms folded as he tapped his fingers against a bracer. A frown decorated his face for the last hour at least. He had not spied any group that contained the people described to him by the messenger head through the gates, and he was there early enough to catch them for sure. "Blast." He muttered to himself as he contemplated the situation.

The sun had risen a couple of hours ago, during which time his vision was highly compromised as it adapted from being suited for low-light conditions to the much brighter daylight. The group must have passed him by during that small window of time. He sighed to himself at his lack of foresight in this regard. Standing there was not helping things. It was time to get going and he knew where the group's ultimate destination was. He picked up his pack, loaded down with travel gear, and turned to head out the gate when a voice came from behind him. He turned his head to spy the messenger from last night.

After a brief discussion of what had transpired this morning the runner passed the Dwarf some coin to allow him funds for basic travel supplies. With that brief transaction he quickly obtained some travel rations then hit the road. With luck he was only a handful of hours behind the group. The weather was nice, which he appreciated. Having traveled all over Terrenum in his time he had experienced what it was like to travel in all sorts of weather. As it went the day was nice, some clouds, no rain and a decent breeze that kept him from getting overly hot.

The road condition, however, was not quite as nice as the weather. A mudslide had taken out a section of the road, causing quite the delay in his progress. Though, if it slowed him down it likely also slowed down the group he was trying to catch up to, so he did not worry about it over much. The Dwarf hoped that his stamina would serve him well in catching up to the group and purposefully avoided taking breaks to aid in the accomplishment of that goal. He did start to worry when the sun began its decent towards the horizon. Dawn and dusk were the worst time for his eyesight. Accordingly, his pace slowed for the first time that day as his vision worsened.

Just when he was beginning to worry about the group stopping to seek shelter somewhere without his knowledge, and thus bypassing the group entirely, he spotted some people discussing something off to one side of the road. The sun was just starting to go below the horizon, so his vision was at its worst so he would need to get closer to pick out any details. Then one of them, a taller shape hailed him. The Dwarf muttered to himself a bit when hailed. As if a sole traveler would risk attacking a larger group. Psh. Regardless, he slowed his pace a bit and called out, "Ho there!" His deep voice carrying across the distance between them. He took a couple of more steps before adding, "Just a simple traveler." In order to answer his question. Kolrim wanted to be close enough to clearly see who these people were, but not so close to expose himself to a potential ambush. So his approach was cautious, but not overly so.

As he neared he spotted a shirtless man off to one side who had started walking his way, and that the amorphous shape that had called out to him was a tall red-haired elf. Realizing that he had found the group he was looking for, the Dwarf took a deep, satisfactory breath, a half grin on his face. "Blessed be. 'Bout time I caught up wit' ya." He looked each member of the party in the face before continuing. "I be Kolrim, a fellow member of the Shield Brethren." He brought out the copper token from behind his long black beard as proof before he continued with his explanation. "I do be lookin' fer ya since the start of this day. Sent ta round out the group."
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