OOC: There was a bit of a power vacuum after they lost Lord Demiu. Duke Arthurian's cousin, Lord Urbien, has stepped in. We also have Lady Valerie and her nephew Daniel visiting. They are discussing the matter of finding a new king, as well as the possibility of taking over the Abandoned Fortress. My plans for this HQ involve a trip to the Abandoned Fortress, which I'm trying to make happen as soon as possible.
OOC: Hm, still no ideas on what type of character I should be.
OOC: I don't have any real recommendations. We have a few nobles and a couple soldiers. I don't think another noble is really necessary, so you can be a soldier or a wizard or a healer or something else.
OOC: Hm, still no ideas on what type of character I should be.
OOC: I don't have any real recommendations. We have a few nobles and a couple soldiers. I don't think another noble is really necessary, so you can be a soldier or a wizard or a healer or something else.
OOC: I don't have any real recommendations. We have a few nobles and a couple soldiers. I don't think another noble is really necessary, so you can be a soldier or a wizard or a healer or something else.
Liam Black Class: Herbist, previously Rogue Gender: Male Age: 28 Race: Human Description: His hair hangs loose, some strands reaching almost to his shoulders, others cropped shorter. He obviously does his own trimming. His beard is also ragged, and a bit patchy. His hair is a dull, lifeless brown. He is still fairly young, but his eyes and face somehow make him look very aged. He's of slightly short stature, not an impressive figure. He wears baggy clothes, all of it kind of wound around his body. Loose ends dangle, he has a very unkempt appearance to him. His shoes are merely strips of cloth wove around his feet. He wears one piece of jewelry, a medallion around his neck. Equipment: Pouches tucked around in his many folds of clothing, and a dagger that he is always losing track of. Backstory: He keeps his profile low, but he was previously a skilled assassin. Somewhere along the line, though, he snapped. Something in him couldn't take it anymore, and he quit and moved into the wilderness. He finally emerges now, slightly recomposed. Traits: He never looks people in the eye, always staring over their shoulders or at the ground. He shuffles instead of walking, and does everything with hesitation.
IC: Liam seemingly appears on the Lion Knight's doorstep, rapping timorously on the door twice.
Liam Black Class: Herbist, previously Rogue Gender: Male Age: 28 Race: Human Description: His hair hangs loose, some strands reaching almost to his shoulders, others cropped shorter. He obviously does his own trimming. His beard is also ragged, and a bit patchy. His hair is a dull, lifeless brown. He is still fairly young, but his eyes and face somehow make him look very aged. He's of slightly short stature, not an impressive figure. He wears baggy clothes, all of it kind of wound around his body. Loose ends dangle, he has a very unkempt appearance to him. His shoes are merely strips of cloth wove around his feet. He wears one piece of jewelry, a medallion around his neck. Equipment: Pouches tucked around in his many folds of clothing, and a dagger that he is always losing track of. Backstory: He keeps his profile low, but he was previously a skilled assassin. Somewhere along the line, though, he snapped. Something in him couldn't take it anymore, and he quit and moved into the wilderness. He finally emerges now, slightly recomposed. Traits: He never looks people in the eye, always staring over their shoulders or at the ground. He shuffles instead of walking, and does everything with hesitation.
IC: Liam seemingly appears on the Lion Knight's doorstep, rapping timorously on the door twice.
The door opens a crack, and a voice from inside says, "'Ello? Wha' do you want?"
Liam Black Class: Herbist, previously Rogue Gender: Male Age: 28 Race: Human Description: His hair hangs loose, some strands reaching almost to his shoulders, others cropped shorter. He obviously does his own trimming. His beard is also ragged, and a bit patchy. His hair is a dull, lifeless brown. He is still fairly young, but his eyes and face somehow make him look very aged. He's of slightly short stature, not an impressive figure. He wears baggy clothes, all of it kind of wound around his body. Loose ends dangle, he has a very unkempt appearance to him. His shoes are merely strips of cloth wove around his feet. He wears one piece of jewelry, a medallion around his neck. Equipment: Pouches tucked around in his many folds of clothing, and a dagger that he is always losing track of. Backstory: He keeps his profile low, but he was previously a skilled assassin. Somewhere along the line, though, he snapped. Something in him couldn't take it anymore, and he quit and moved into the wilderness. He finally emerges now, slightly recomposed. Traits: He never looks people in the eye, always staring over their shoulders or at the ground. He shuffles instead of walking, and does everything with hesitation.
IC: Liam seemingly appears on the Lion Knight's doorstep, rapping timorously on the door twice.
The door opens a crack, and a voice from inside says, "'Ello? Wha' do you want?"
Liam stares kind of blankly at a spot on the battlements. "In," he says simply.
*guiltily slinks off to go make bio* 
