Adventurers Wanted (Players needed)

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(Who are the hellerash???)

Cliantha suddenly realized what direction the young man was heading in. The tavern! She thought, hitching up her skirts in an unladylike fashion and rushing down the path, dagger in hand.
 
(The hellarash are a type of wolf. they are vicious. they hunt in packs.)
Mark tried to stand but fell down onto his back once again. He dropped a package on the floor that he was going to sell during the festivities but he ended up getting hurt by his crash onto the stable floor and the people who were chasing him because of the knife he had grabbed.
 
(The hellarash are a type of wolf. they are vicious. they hunt in packs.)
Mark tried to stand but fell down onto his back once again. He dropped a package on the floor that he was going to sell during the festivities but he ended up getting hurt by his crash onto the stable floor and the people who were chasing him because of the knife he had grabbed.
Shira picked up the package and gently helped him up.
 
Mark walked stiffly into the tavern and asked for a room.
 
Name:Winter
Gender:F
Age:16
Race:Half elf half human
Weapon(s): Bow and arrow, swords, and staff
Rank:
Family:Deceased
History:Doesn't talk about it.
Personality:Quiet. She doesn't seem to like other peoples company. She often travels alone, a nomad. She can get snappy at certain topics even if you didnt say anything offensive. She does show large amounts of respect as long as you earn it, when she first meets you she shows respect.
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Other:None


(Am I accepted? )
 
SHira was behind, "DO you have a name?"

(All are accepted thus far.)


"Yes. It is Mark. I happen to be in the middle of an adventure that nobody else wanted to join. In fact the item that was to be retrieved needed to be replaced with an item of great worth to anyone. I was trying to get to a certain mountain called......... Hope Peak." he said before entering his room and closing the door behind him. He quickly laid out his belongings switched his swords for a sword that requires two hands. He kept his bow but replaced his knife with dual knives that were made of true-silver.
 
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"Yes. It is Mark. I happen to be in the middle of an adventure that nobody else wanted to join. In fact the item that was to be retrieved needed to be replaced with an item of great worth to anyone. I was trying to get to a certain mountain called......... Hope Peak." he said before entering his room and closing the door behind him. He quickly laid out his belongings switched his swords for a sword that requires two hands. He kept his bow but replaced his knife with dual knives that were made of true-silver.
"I would like to help." Shira informed, watching the door shut.
 
Phoenix shook her hair. This was enough of frills, and dancing wasn't her thing anyway. She whistled peircingly, and (i think her dragon's name is thunderfury, LOL.) Thunderfury flew down. She leapt over the dragon's head onto it's back. "Hya!" She shouted, and she and her dragon soared off into the night.
 
"I would like to help." Shira informed, watching the door shut.

Mark gathered his things, and tiptoed out of his room hoping that Shira wasn't awake yet. He stepped outside only to find that it had snowed while people were inside eating, drinking and singing. He sighed. This was going to make getting away unnoticed impossible to do. He moved quickly and got back to his room as the sun was coming up and a rooster crowed signaling that morning was here already.
 
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