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2 yrs ago
Current You've heard of BBW and BBQ, but have you heard of BMW? Neither have I, they never signal their turn.
7 yrs ago
@Cyndyr, ho ho! Jk, I don't have the power to track that down.
7 yrs ago
Whatever credit is left is flushed down the toilet for them. #CNNBlackmail
7 yrs ago
Critically failing perception checks is in muh blood.
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7 yrs ago
I swear, I think Optus had some dickhead accidentally hit the restart button on their systems.
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Bio

Thank you for visiting my biography.

I am just a typical Aussie Young Adult juggling social life and work at the same time.

I have not roleplayed in years. I thought maybe I'll re-login once in a while and see how the Guild is going.

I have lost touch with the friends that I've made while I was a resident here. Those of you who were my friends, know that I enjoyed my time roleplaying with you and I hope that it is mutual.

I hope to see you in another life.

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Name: "The Traveller"
Age: Unknown, appears to be 28.
Appearance:



Bio:

The Traveller was described to be vuloptuous and blonde caucasian in appearance. Sometimes even described to bore pale skin, scarlet hair and petite or a freckled brunette of average features. These are the many stories that are known to the public. This time, an ashen blonde lady with an hourglass figure bearing fair skin colours appeared and claimed to be The Traveller herself. The goods in which she specialises in were arms of exceptional quality and could even be magical. The prices to she extorts from her customers are extravagant, relative to the quality of the sword she had taken into her wares.

Her customers best describe her as ruthless but hospitable. When her mind is set on a price, she will not falter a single coin. Despite such stubborn resolve-- her customers have indeed said that her swords are as described or magical as she claims it to be. This does not mean that she has no complaints; bear that in mind. Many too after discovering the truth in her words fears the weapon in which they held... But The Traveller does not accept refunds as all sales are final.

Specialty:

Traveller's Pocket Infrastructure

A mystical statue in an appearance of a house. It can be conjured into a house or store at the whim of The Traveller, so long as there is ample room.
Airdan Valtumal


Yes. The melodious sound of a gentle ale stream with rocks plunging deep into the glass gave the leaning elf a gentle gasp of pleasure as his waist twisted to face the bartender; a sprightful young lady with bronze skin and youthful features. Hazel eyes that monotonously trained her eyes by the maw of the glass and your usual customer friendly smile as she trails her lips. "Here you go, sir." Airdan's hand twitched and reached for the glass, eager and 'unknowlingly' made contact with the bartender's hand... Tender and smooth...

"Oh! My apologies. Thank you m'lady." His other hand produced coins to pay for the drink as he winked. "Good rest of the day to you." His hand, now in control of the cold glass of ale-- made short work of the refreshments as he continued to feast his eyes upon the saloon.

People come and go. Though most stayed for the obvious reason that its bloody hot out there. He had taken more of his time girl watching from where he was sitting-- occassionally sipping the cold ale or winkong or pointing to some ladies who took notice and feast his eyes to his pleasure with a friendly smile. It was easy to tell which girls were from this city. Like the bartender, they were bronzed skinned and have generally dark features.
The travellers were pale and generally wore hoods not of the white colour.

And then... Gunshot. It was an earshot away. His immediate reaction was reaching for the hilt of his sword and turning to the source of the sound-- A Solarian, with an Astraxian Flintlock pistol. He looked around the room to see the stunned crowd and speechless. Silent. Unmmoving. No guards? He let his hand go off the hilt of his sword and returned to minding his own business-- nothing needed to escalate.

@Rekaigan A girl sat down by a stool adjacent to Airdan's seat and had asked; with a frank and plainly-spoken tone "... A large mug of water."

Airdan shifted himself comfortably back towards the bar, drinking a generous gulp of his cold ale graciously and set the glass by the wooden top and watched the chestnut maned girl's pale lips meet the tankard of water. "How are you finding this hot weather? I'd soon strip myself naked and plunge myself into an frost-ridden lake. What say you?" His hand reached for the glass of ale again and downed the last bit of ale-- including the ice.
@VKAllen

Every time I see 'Airdan', I keep thinking of branded sports shoes..


He may just sweep you off your feet.
@Rekaigan

That is entirely true! Airdan is about to make a bit of antics soon...
We're all in the same inn. No one has noticed each other yet. xD
>rekigan


So far, we're waiting for three more people to post. @Lauder, [@Rekigan], and @LunayMochizuki. Then I'll post again.


@Rekaigan
@VKAllen
That's a shame :( You can come back anytime during other challenges or other stuff. We're always going to be open.

@Otaku95
They'd probably get rekt, the principal could probably take them with his bare hands.

Maaan, bronze and copper ain't too popular for this challenge. @Legion02 I'll respond sooner or later but I do have an exam tomorrow morning which I should be studying for.


At the present time, I will set aside my plans for this RP. If anither RP I am part of does not take off, I'll be here.
I think I'm cancelling my character.
I've kicked my part off. Lets see how things transpire.
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