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In DEVIANTS 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
hey guys sorry i haven't been posting recently. I had to go to court and deal with the sentencing and all that malarkey. I'm back now though
Hey guys sorry that I haven't been posting recently. My friend had some court troubles and I've been helping him with them. It's been making it difficult for me to focus.
Aundair was having a good time to say the least. Walking through the crowds, his cloak swishing in the air, he shared drinks with everyone and all who were drinking. He sang songs, danced and spread merriment as much as he could. There was no reason for him to not be excited. He had the honor of handing out the titles to the initiates and nothing could have made him happier than promoting his friends. His head was warm and he was enjoying his time with his new mentor. Templar at last. He danced through the initiates, his feet stepping lightly and surely, surprising considering how drunk he was. Seeing his friend Manion, Aundair grabbed her shoulders and swung her around to dance with him. Their feet moved in unison to the beating of the drums. He turned her and let her spin off towards another man hoping to dance, then turned away. He raised his mug and shouted "TO FRIENDS WE WILL NEVER FORGET, AND NIGHTS WE WILL NEVER REMEMBER!!" He finished his drink and slammed it on a table before laughing and spinning off to find more people and more drinks.
Aundair looked up at him and smiled. "That's something I can drink to." He raised his glass "To friends, old and new. To people we won't forget and nights we will never remember." He finished his glass and set it down. He gestured the barkeep to come over. "Hey Jim, we've all had a hard night, and lord knows that I am a rich man. Let's spread some cheer. As long as I am here, all drinks are on me." he looked back at the man sitting next to him. "Name's Aundair." he put out his hand "What's yours?"
Aundair looked up as the man set himself down next to him and ordered him a drink. "Mostly the explosion and the carnage. It's not looking too well for the populace. Some strange psychotic murderer slaughtering civilians whilst claiming to be fighting for the good of the commonwealth. Ridiculous." He drank deeply and then continued his rant. "And what was with those claws? Fancy and unnecessary. But it also is a good hint as to narrowing down who it is. Who could afford such a strange contraption suggests that it isn't a poor man, but his willingness to kill technocrats suggests that either he used to be or his family is a peasant." Aundair knocked back the last of his drink and waved his hand to order another. He then looked back at Samuel. "Well, needless to say I've been thinking too much and I do believe that it's time to get drunk." he picked up the tumbler that was set in front of him and filled it with whiskey. "Are you going to join me?"
Aundair stood there, stunned for the moment, ale in one hand and a pipe in the other. He looked his new mentor up and down. "You are a mischevious and devious man..." his brows were furrowed and he hooked his mug onto his belt before looking back up to Marcus. As soon as they locked eyes, Aundair's face melted into a jolly smile. "I Love it! We've gotta drag this out, they will never see it coming." he took a pull off of his long ornate pipe. "With all these tragedies recently, the men will be excited to have something good to think about. Morale has been quite down lately. We should make sure that the peasants will be involved as well for that will spread tales of the bravery of the order, we may even get some new recruits. Tales will be told, and drink will be had. commendation of the honor we have exhibited will woo the onlookers" he closed his eyes as if picturing a scene. Then his eyes snapped open. "A thought though, we will have to be sure that some people remain sober. That way we will have guards, just in case." Aundair bowed low, his hood flopping forward onto his head. "Ser, you will make a great deal of men happy. Will I have the honor of sharing a drink with you tonight?" he raised his mug from his belt questioningly
Hey, a party is no fun without drama, but i am honestly about to go get hammered, so i will not be able to post haha. have a good time everyone and happy new years
In DEVIANTS 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Lucas felt the bullet disappear from him chest and sighed in relief, collapsing back against the wall. His face relaxed and his eyes closed for a moment, before he shook himself awake. "Thanks Bunny, I'd shake your hand but my arm is still quite numb. But first things first, we have to get out of these clothes. Nothing is more suspicious than lab clothes and one of them shot. We know that they will be looking for us. Any ideas? We can't just rob someone... Can we?" He grimaced as he started to roll his shoulder. "I think it's going to be fine, but I'm no doctor."
In DEVIANTS 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
posted on the wrong tab? i do that all the time
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