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Topic: Vigilante Q/A
Subject: Go on without me...
Feypyro old buddy, and everyone else too, I will get a post up by the end of the day but then I will be gone away from all internet for a week and unable to update until I get back. :-/
Posted on 2015-09-28 at 12:30:10.
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Topic: Vigilante
Subject: Blow this joint
Pyrus had been watching the arm wrestling match and was a bit shocked when the mysterious maiden seem to dissolve from the crowd of observers. Pyrus' ears flattened back warily, a combination of caution and excitement mingling with each word the woman spoke. She sniffed to determine a scent to identify but only ended up rubbing her nose to dispel the strong smell of oiled leather amid the miasma of sweating sailors. At the mention of heroes her ears perked back up at full attention. What adventure! The glory! Albeit a quiet sort of glory as this Lord Brown obviously wanted lurking vigilantes on the edge of the law. She had to stop herself from rubbing her hands together as she thought of all the fun that awaited them.
"...On a more sensible note I suggest maybe coming up with a way to not be so recognizable. This is a marathon against many opponents, leaving your identities easily recognizable may put things you care for at risk..."
Pyrus snorted out in a quick burst of humor. Disguised...right. Her time in the city had made her appearance known in the darker slums. It was her form of advertisement to those who bought the information she gathered. A few people already knew of her particular appearance. Though she was careful not to give out her name how many other halfling-sized foxkin where gallivanting around the city? For now her cloak and hooded cowl would suffice, but her mind was already working out something clever to use as disguise for the future.
She opened her maw to ask a string of questions but was interrupted by the hooded woman's departure and she looked at the paper in front of Dak with unabashed curiosity. "Let's get this ball rolling then!" Pyrus hopped down from the chair motioned to Heironymus, bouncing on the balls of her feet with energy, "A cloak is good enough for me too, let's scope out the place while the others catch up"
Posted on 2015-09-22 at 11:54:24.
Edited on 2015-09-22 at 11:56:38 by Thyxius
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Topic: Vigilante
Subject: The gang's all here?
"A matter we are sure soon to settle, mellonamin," Dak offered, "for better or for worse, uma?"
"Sooner the better," Pyurs piped up, nodding her head toward the arm wrestling match, now in full grunt mode with the participants turning red faced as they each tried to win over the other but seemed equally matched in brute ferocity, "I'm itching to go tip the scale over there..."
Another man puffed to the table and her head cocked curiously. He smelled strongly of the streets and fresh perspiration which made her nose itch. Before she could wipe away the sensation she sneezed explosively and wiped at her snout with her sleeve.
Leaning against the table and breathing heavily the young Duskblade managed an introduction, "My...name is... Arshavir..Harcourt..." Pausing a moment to wipe some of the sweat from his brow he continued, "I hope...I... have not... missed the... meeting... I ran.. all.. the.. way... here.." With that he pulled up an empty chair from a neighboring table and went about catching his breath.
"Arshavir, you haven't missed anything other than the barmaid." At first her voice came out muffled through the sleeve then more clearly as she moved the arm to point around the table at the assemblage, "I'm Pyrus, that over there is Dak.." She stage whispered behind her hand the next part, "...and watch out he has a dog." she resumed naming off the rest, "There's Heironymus, and Alex" she finished with placing her ale in front of Arshavir with a thunk. "You look to be needing that more than I!"
((did I leave out anyone?))
Posted on 2015-09-17 at 12:23:08.
Edited on 2015-09-17 at 13:44:12 by Thyxius
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Topic: Vigilante
Subject: Wary
Pyrus' eyes widened in mock terror "Keep that hound from my elbows!" her arms snatched up and folded, hands covering opposing elbows protectively only moving again to take a peek at the dog under the table to make sure it was occupied. Arrival of her requested food silenced her completely, tearing into the almost fresh bread and dipping it in the honey. She popped the chunk in her mouth and spoke around the glob, unable to be silent long.
"So, has anyone heard of this mysterious Lord Brown? He's not familiar to these ears"
Posted on 2015-09-15 at 16:09:08.
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Topic: Vigilante Q/A
Subject: How about that
XD  that photo! Good Lord man, did you whip that up yerself?
Yay the Tolkien elvish! That I won't have a problem with since I found a spiffy translator for it a while ago for other events.
You beat me to mentioning the translations. Hella fun to see the different languages used but sometimes it's too much damn work to figure out what is said >_>
Pyrus may return the friendliness...if she doesn't get bored 
Posted on 2015-09-15 at 15:38:28.
Edited on 2015-09-15 at 15:43:52 by Thyxius
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Topic: Vigilante
Subject: getting to know everyone
"Verdui Dak...and Alex" Pyrus gave them each a polite nod in greeting when another joined them. She at once noticed the bulky stature of the cloaked man and at hearing his name she placed her hands on the tabletop and leaned over it to look at this Heironymus, ears perking forward at his blunt admission about himself. She had been living among the slums of the city and had heard this mans name touted as a self righteous do-gooder. Though from what she has experienced in this place, he needed an army to make any sort of change.
Her attention shifted to the server and she called out for bread, honey, and the darkest ale the place had available. She began to relax down on the chair, kneeling to keep her head and shoulders above the table and watched the arm wrestling even curiously, tail moving slightly under her cloak as she thought about maybe finding out what those burly men kept in their pouches...not that she wanted to steal anything per say she was genuinely curious. You can tell a lot about a man by the contents of his purse. But it was the ranger's vague answer that truly caught her attention back to the table and she huffed in amusement.
"Have that dog of yours sniff them out do you?"
Posted on 2015-09-15 at 13:43:29.
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Topic: Vigilante Q/A
Subject: Because why not?
 *flails at the grossness of face being licked*
Well howdy Eol. Do you greet everyone by taste? and is there a particular elvish (I'm assumg that's what your ranger is saying) dictionary that you use?
Posted on 2015-09-15 at 13:09:43.
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Topic: Vigilante Q/A
Subject: What an opening!
How dare you make me snort and giggle at that opening line. Gawd Feypyro...this is going to be a riot!
Posted on 2015-09-14 at 12:15:53.
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Topic: Vigilante
Subject: greetings
Pyrus padded toward her smallish room and paused just shy of entering the door, smelling something foreign. She had picked a decrepit inn along the docks, one that wouldn't look too closely at her appearance so land as she paid hard coin. Long ears perked forward under the hooded cowl she always wore, causing the fabric to twitch slightly as she listened for anything unusual. The bawdy noises of dockhands and cheap whores rattled around the building and she stepped into the room with a half drawn dagger. She didn't like surprises unless she was the one doing the surprising. Nose twitching to pick up the unfamiliar scent and her eyes locked onto a neatly pressed letter laying incongruously atop her disheveled and unkempt small pallet. Pyrus darted a swift glance at the rest of the room before snatching the paper from her bed, curiosity winning over every other sense as she scanned the document enclosed. The small cape she wore moved with a swish as the tail hidden beneath it jerked in an excited movement. This Lord Brown had an interesting way of enlistment and she hurriedly swept out of the small room toward the Luck of Shinara.
Pyrus darted into the raucous inn, bubbling with curiosity and made her way past the legs of patrons much taller than herself. She spotted the lone quiet table and noticed the 'reserved' sign and slowed to a stop at sight of the dog. Since her transformation, canines hadn't been overly fond of her and she tried hard to avoid them. She skirted around the table to approach it from the farthest edge away from the dog and overheard the one man ask the other... "So are you this Mr. Brown?" and kept her silence as she wanted the answer herself as she peered up at the strangers from behind. She piped up in her high pitched voice at hearing the answer
"Looks like we've all been summoned by a ghost" She jested and climbed onto a chair in order to introduce herself closer to the men's height, making a small wave with a paw-like hand. "Pyrus Ashcoat, eagerly awaiting this Lord Brown too"
Posted on 2015-09-14 at 11:22:13.
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Topic: Urban D&D Game
Subject: Count me in
I'm here to pop my forum cherry! lol I want in on this game
Posted on 2015-09-11 at 17:58:15.
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