[b]Character Name:[/b]Brave Wardain
[b]Hells/Sea?:[/b]Hellsguard IC but actual race is Seawolf
[b]Gender:[/b]Male
[b]Timezone:[/b]EST
Looking for?:RP
Server:Gilgamesh (although some guildies are trying to pull me to Balmung)
Post a link to wiki if you have one beneath.
I don't have it yet, but I do have a snippet of my 100 questions. Â Here's a preview. Â Also I reference the Echo giving him a vision of the past. Â So it might get a little tricky to read... but the people I've shown it too tell me that I differentiate between the vision and the reality good enough. Â There is also a bit of an introduction to explain "who" is asking the questions. Â I'll just let the entry explain >< (Also apparently the forum doesn't take to copy paste from word well... it seemed to not include a lot of my "spaces" between words. Â I went back through to try and catch them but there may be some I missed)
Brave Warden sighed as he looked over the axe head he forged earlier that morning. The room he was in was small especially for a Roegadyn, with sparse furnishings and a small film of dust in areas that didn’t see much interaction. Behind him on a table was a mostly finished supper consisting of unpolished brown rice, and a thick cut eft steak with gravy over it.Â
Beside the meal is an unsealed envelope with a letter waiting to be placed inside. The Roegadyn kept looking at it… then finally walked over and picked up the small packet of parchments, almost instantaneously a vision from the Echo was revealed to him and he put the paper down.
“I don’t want to look at this…â€
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He turned around quickly attempting to flee the thing that caused him such dread. Unfortunately it became apparent he wouldn’t have a choice, as he saw a familiar woman sitting down on a stump holding the very same stack of papers he had just placed down. In front of her was a past version of himself, swinging an Axe in a repeated motion.Â
Brave sighed as he watched the scene play out… muttering to himself quietly. “Okay… you win.â€
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The woman snickered as she ignored the unseen audience while watching the Roedagyn continue his practice. Â
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“This is important Brave. If you’re going to be a Mercenary or just a part of any standing militia they need to know what they’re getting.â€
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The vision swung again then looked over at the female Helsguard with slight disdain. “I don’t think any Militia or client for that matter would need to know about some of the things you’re going to ask…â€
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Brave kept looking at the two of them with a bittersweet expression on his face. “No… they don’t need to know it at all.â€
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The woman waved him off dismissively “Brave Warden, you’re name alone will not fill in the gaps of what you’re capable of. That’s why your lovable and far more eloquent mate will regale them with tales of your gallantry!â€
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The vision of himself seemed to sigh at almost the same time he did as he spoke. “Sanguine Song… I’m pretty sure you’re too far into your cups to be telling any kind of story. Besides, I’ve seen some of those questions. This is just another one of your ploys to get me to be more sociable with people in Limsa Lominsa.â€
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The woman balked at him as she dipped her pen into her ink well and gave him a stern look. “Then I’ll just fill them in for you.â€
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The image of himself let out a groan that was probably his best attempt of defiance at this point, as he embedded his axe into the ground and sat down in front of her… defeated. “Okay okay… ask your questionsâ€
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She grinned as she began:
[b]Hells/Sea?:[/b]Hellsguard IC but actual race is Seawolf
[b]Gender:[/b]Male
[b]Timezone:[/b]EST
Looking for?:RP
Server:Gilgamesh (although some guildies are trying to pull me to Balmung)
Post a link to wiki if you have one beneath.
I don't have it yet, but I do have a snippet of my 100 questions. Â Here's a preview. Â Also I reference the Echo giving him a vision of the past. Â So it might get a little tricky to read... but the people I've shown it too tell me that I differentiate between the vision and the reality good enough. Â There is also a bit of an introduction to explain "who" is asking the questions. Â I'll just let the entry explain >< (Also apparently the forum doesn't take to copy paste from word well... it seemed to not include a lot of my "spaces" between words. Â I went back through to try and catch them but there may be some I missed)
Brave Warden sighed as he looked over the axe head he forged earlier that morning. The room he was in was small especially for a Roegadyn, with sparse furnishings and a small film of dust in areas that didn’t see much interaction. Behind him on a table was a mostly finished supper consisting of unpolished brown rice, and a thick cut eft steak with gravy over it.Â
Beside the meal is an unsealed envelope with a letter waiting to be placed inside. The Roegadyn kept looking at it… then finally walked over and picked up the small packet of parchments, almost instantaneously a vision from the Echo was revealed to him and he put the paper down.
“I don’t want to look at this…â€
Â
He turned around quickly attempting to flee the thing that caused him such dread. Unfortunately it became apparent he wouldn’t have a choice, as he saw a familiar woman sitting down on a stump holding the very same stack of papers he had just placed down. In front of her was a past version of himself, swinging an Axe in a repeated motion.Â
Brave sighed as he watched the scene play out… muttering to himself quietly. “Okay… you win.â€
Â
The woman snickered as she ignored the unseen audience while watching the Roedagyn continue his practice. Â
Â
“This is important Brave. If you’re going to be a Mercenary or just a part of any standing militia they need to know what they’re getting.â€
Â
The vision swung again then looked over at the female Helsguard with slight disdain. “I don’t think any Militia or client for that matter would need to know about some of the things you’re going to ask…â€
Â
Brave kept looking at the two of them with a bittersweet expression on his face. “No… they don’t need to know it at all.â€
Â
The woman waved him off dismissively “Brave Warden, you’re name alone will not fill in the gaps of what you’re capable of. That’s why your lovable and far more eloquent mate will regale them with tales of your gallantry!â€
Â
The vision of himself seemed to sigh at almost the same time he did as he spoke. “Sanguine Song… I’m pretty sure you’re too far into your cups to be telling any kind of story. Besides, I’ve seen some of those questions. This is just another one of your ploys to get me to be more sociable with people in Limsa Lominsa.â€
Â
The woman balked at him as she dipped her pen into her ink well and gave him a stern look. “Then I’ll just fill them in for you.â€
Â
The image of himself let out a groan that was probably his best attempt of defiance at this point, as he embedded his axe into the ground and sat down in front of her… defeated. “Okay okay… ask your questionsâ€
Â
She grinned as she began: