Jump to content
THIS IS THE TEST SITE OF EUROBRICKS! ×
THIS IS THE TEST SITE OF EUROBRICKS!

Recommended Posts

Posted

"Yeah, yeah, get going and find a new table, and try any moves on me, I'm in a relationship so don't try anything unless you want to be humiliated beyond belief."

Karie, her table finally free, pours herself a glass of orange juice.

"It's too early for booze."

  • Replies 16.7k
  • Created
  • Last Reply

Top Posters In This Topic

Posted

"Yeah, yeah, get going and find a new table, and try any moves on me, I'm in a relationship so don't try anything unless you want to be humiliated beyond belief."

Karie, her table finally free, pours herself a glass of orange juice.

"It's too early for booze."

Alexandre smirks, "Well, if you want your table, you're welcome to sit with us whenever you like." Alexandre moves behind, putting his black gauntlet on her shoulder. "A relationship, vous say? Comment? Hmm... Je see..." Alexandre, realizing his potential encroachment, backs off. Arrogant Pricks don't get out well when a girl has a bigger boyfriend, a paragon to be exact.

Posted

Heckz looks at Sarge curiously "Who is 'she'?"

Sarge gestures as if it doesn't really matter. "Daughter. She'll be the death of me."

"Yeah, yeah, get going and find a new table, and try any moves on me, I'm in a relationship so don't try anything unless you want to be humiliated beyond belief."

Karie, her table finally free, pours herself a glass of orange juice.

"It's too early for booze."

Ooc: Sarge hasn't moved yet. Just to say. But he'll be off by the start of 74.

"What? It'sh never to early for boosh... Booze. :drunk: " Sarge corrects himself "It'sh a table lassh... Lass. You can't get territorial over a table! :sing: Because it's a table! :hmpf_bad:"

Posted

Sarge gestures as if it doesn't really matter. "Daughter. She'll be the death of me."

Heckz gets closer to Sarge "Why is it she'll de the death of you?"

As Karie sat on the table Heckz looked at her curiously I have a feeling I know this girl...

Posted

Heckz gets closer to Sarge "Why is it she'll de the death of you?"

As Karie sat on the table Heckz looked at her curiously I have a feeling I know this girl...

Sarge looks at Heckz suspiciously "You like questions don't you? Are you in the watch?! I didn't do nothing :sadnew:.... Well then. Why did you :sing:join heroica?"

Posted

"Haldor, eh? No, no, don't worry, I've met ruder people. My name's Karie, I'm relatively new around here it seems. At least compared to everyone else."

She looks around the table which she begrudgingly moved back to.

"This is actually my table, and these knights have stolen it from my. Load of poppy cock it is. You don't need to do anything about it, I just need to wait it out."

"Aye, pleased to meet you, Karie. So you're new, that makes sense. Don't think that I'd miss someone like you in a crowd if I saw you before."

He laughs.

"Oh, I see. Never used to have owned tables before. In that case, mind if I take a seat at your table, miss?"

"What? It'sh never to early for booze."

"Damn straight." Haldor says, helping himself to some conveniently placed ale.

"So, Karie, whereabouts you from then? I'm guessing somewhere dark, judging by the whiteness of your face." The nord gestures, grinning. "No prizes for guessing where I hail."

Posted

Sarge looks at Heckz suspiciously "You like questions don't you? Are you in the watch?! I didn't do nothing :sadnew:.... Well then. Why did you :sing:join heroica?"

Heckz blacked out for a few seconds after he was asked this question "I um... money problems... :wacko: "

Posted

Heckz blacked out for a few seconds after he was asked this question "I um... money problems... :wacko: "

Sarge quaffs some rum and slams the empty tankard on the table. He stretches out his arms and shouts "Same here! :laugh:"

Posted (edited)

"You sing like a little girl!" Shouted Drake from a table at the back of the hall. "Heroes don't sing when they're happy! They chug beer or have a conversation!"

"Who are you to tell Me what to do,some sorta idiot? I can do what I like and you can't stop Me."

"And if you say that I sing like a little girl again..."

Throlar stumps out of the hall in a fine temper.

Edited by Lord Duvors
Posted (edited)

Karie returns from the market and sits back in her seat.

"Aye, pleased to meet you, Karie. So you're new, that makes sense. Don't think that I'd miss someone like you in a crowd if I saw you before."

"So, Karie, whereabouts you from then? I'm guessing somewhere dark, judging by the whiteness of your face." The nord gestures, grinning. "No prizes for guessing where I hail."

"No, I suppose you wouldn't miss someone like me. As for where I live, some place dark and scary is less accurate then you'd think. I'm technically from around these parts but I grew up in Charis. As for the whiteness of my skin it's all makeup. Just a tick that I have.

Karie rubs a bit of the make up from her hand, showing her pasty skin.

"Judging by your big bushy beard and other factors, I'm guessing up north? Then again I've only heard stories about the people from up there. Living in Charis you don't see a lot in terms of Nords and the like."

"What? It'sh never to early for boosh... Booze. :drunk: " Sarge corrects himself "It'sh a table lassh... Lass. You can't get territorial over a table! :sing: Because it's a table!"

Karie slams her hand at the table, pointing to her name that was carved into the table.

"I can and will if I so wish to do so. This is my table, and I'm not budging!"

The banter of Drake and the new guy was starting to irritate her. Karie could tell if she didn't break up the argument between the new guy and the one of the few people in the hall Karie wasn't willing to deal with, there'd be trouble. Was she like this when she first came into the hall?

"Oi, dwarf in the tin can hat! Get over here, I want to talk to you."

Edited by Kintobor
Posted

Drake was clearly nervous. As the dwarf looked angrily at him, he looked around for help when Karie called the dwarf.

"Thanks Karie! Clearly, he's not the dwarf I'm looking for."

"Idiot..."

Posted (edited)

Karie slams her hand at the table, pointing to her name that was carved into the table.

"I can and will if I so wish to do so. This is my table, and I'm not budging!"

"Karie Alderflask eh? Well then Miss Alderflask, I'm afraid that a name tag aint to say you own it. :sadnew: You got the deeds for this table? Exactly! :angry: It's a table, and I am sitting here ." Sarge pauses then smiles again.

"I am Sergeant McEcny good to meet ya."

Ooc: The Sarge corporation would like to apologise for any Lawyering that may offend the population.

Edited by Pyrovisionary
Posted

"Karie Alderflask eh? Well then Miss Alderflask, I'm afraid that a name tag aint no proof of legal ownership. :sadnew: You got the deeds for this table? Exactly! :angry: It's a table, and I am sitting here until I see proof of ownership and ID." Sarge pauses then smiles again.

"I am Sergeant McEcny good to meet ya."

"Well, Mr. McEcny, it's good to meet you too."

She shakes his hand and leans in to whisper something to him.

"I may not have any legal document that claims I own this table, but I assure you it is mine!"

She pulls herself back and smiles, taking a sip of her orange juice.

"Black Knight I take it? What was with the whole lot of knights lounging about my... sorry, this table?"

Posted

Karie returns from the market and sits back in her seat.

"No, I suppose you wouldn't miss someone like me. As for where I live, some place dark and scary is less accurate then you'd think. I'm technically from around these parts but I grew up in Charis. As for the whiteness of my skin it's all makeup. Just a tick that I have.

Karie rubs a bit of the make up from her hand, showing her pasty skin.

"Judging by your big bushy beard and other factors, I'm guessing up north? Then again I've only heard stories about the people from up there. Living in Charis you don't see a lot in terms of Nords and the like."

"Charis? Never would have guessed, you don't have much of an accent. How long've you been wearing all that stuff on your face? I've seen my fair share of women, if you catch my meaning; you'd probably look better without it on - unless there's something else that I don't know, that makes you want to hide yourself away."

Haldor chugs down yet more of his drink while he talks. Finally offering it to Karie.

"You want any of this, Karie? You're right about me being nord, that's easy to tell I imagine. Yeah, likewise about the lack of contact. I hadn't seen a single Charisian 'till I came down south. I don't blame any of your people for never coming near Vartland - it's hardly a welcoming place for strangers. Back there, you either fit in or get buried in the ice. If you walk onto a clan's territory they stick and axe in your head, that sort of thing. The people are bastards anyway."

Posted (edited)

"Well, Mr. McEcny, it's good to meet you too."

She shakes his hand and leans in to whisper something to him.

"I may not have any legal document that claims I own this table, but I assure you it is mine!"

She pulls herself back and smiles, taking a sip of her orange juice.

"Black Knight I take it? What was with the whole lot of knights lounging about my... sorry, this table?"

Sarge avoids karies handshake and shakes it with his other hand, then answers her question.

"That's Sarge to you lass. I didn't go and lose me leg for nothing. :hmpf_bad: We were having the.. Knight's guildy thing. What was it..... Knights of the round table, that's the one. :classic:"and upon hearing Haldor's reply says "You're from Charis are ye? I might have killed someone you knew! :grin: Or perhaps that campaign was before your time.." Sarge sums up the young woman, to be one of them fiesty ones, quite like someone he knew oh to well.

Edited by Pyrovisionary
Posted

Throlar slowly grinds his way to Karie,Mcency,and Haldor.

"Did'ya see that! Who does that oaf think He is telling Me how to be happy?"

Posted

Arnulf waited to aproach Boomingham, he had to deal with Sarge first. He had to many troubles from last quest. He needed some peace of mind "Sarge mate, I couldn't recognize you in that outfit. You've changed. Have you seen Thalion, and how are you?"

Posted

Throlar slowly grinds his way to Karie,Mcency,and Haldor.

"Did'ya see that! Who does that oaf think He is telling Me how to be happy?"

"Just ignore 'im"

Arnulf waited to aproach Boomingham, he had to deal with Sarge first. He had to many troubles from last quest. He needed some peace of mind "Sarge mate, I couldn't recognize you in that outfit. You've changed. Have you seen Thalion, and how are you?"

"I'm a black knight now. I think Thalion is gonna go on a Ji pei quest but I dunno where the hell he's off to now. I'm fine, went to the clerics in the cathedral of commerce. I've got meself some prescription potions" Sarge smiles weakly, and feels the potion in his pocket. "You?"

Posted

I might have killed someone you knew! :grin:

OOC: :roflmao::laugh_hard:

"Surely Karie, this table thing is nonsense. You may sit here of course, but that doesn't mean the rest has to be empty. Now, before my quest departs, how was your last quest?"

Posted

"Just got back, thinking of laying low for a while." Arnulf sighed "Too much action lately." Arnulf raised his hand "One larger please"

Posted (edited)

"Charis? Never would have guessed, you don't have much of an accent. How long've you been wearing all that stuff on your face? I've seen my fair share of women, if you catch my meaning; you'd probably look better without it on - unless there's something else that I don't know, that makes you want to hide yourself away."

Haldor chugs down yet more of his drink while he talks. Finally offering it to Karie.

"You want any of this, Karie? You're right about me being nord, that's easy to tell I imagine. Yeah, likewise about the lack of contact. I hadn't seen a single Charisian 'till I came down south. I don't blame any of your people for never coming near Vartland - it's hardly a welcoming place for strangers. Back there, you either fit in or get buried in the ice. If you walk onto a clan's territory they stick and axe in your head, that sort of thing. The people are bastards anyway."

"Well, my father was from Dastan originally, so I never picked up the accent. My sister didn't either."

Karie mulled over her orange juice before swiping the alcohol from Haldor, taking a long swig.

"Thanks. As for the makeup, it's what I do, I suppose. I do it because I want to."

Was she hiding herself away, especially after what happened yesterday? She still felt off from yesterday.

"I feel the same way about Charis. My adoptive mother wasn't the nicest of people."

Sarge avoids karies handshake and shakes it with his other hand, then answers her question.

"That's Sarge to you lass. I didn't go and lose me leg for nothing. :hmpf_bad: We were having the.. Knight's guildy thing. What was it..... Knights of the round table, that's the one. :classic:"and upon hearing Haldor's reply says "You're from Charis are ye? I might have killed someone you knew! :grin: Or perhaps that campaign was before your time.." Sarge sums up the young woman, to be one of them fiesty ones, quite like someone he knew oh to well.

"Why yes sir! I didn't realize you were an officer of such a noble organization!"

Karie felt unsettled by Sarge's last remark, but still gave out a girlish laugh.

Throlar slowly grinds his way to Karie,Mcency,and Haldor.

"Did'ya see that! Who does that oaf think He is telling Me how to be happy?"

Karie motions for the dwarf to take a seat.

"As a somewhat experienced member, let me tell you something. Drake is a little... off. If he gets on your nerves, just find someone else to sit with. Like myself. Now then, what were you two arguing about? Drinks? Muscles? A girlfriend?"

"Surely Karie, this table thing is nonsense. You may sit here of course, but that doesn't mean the rest has to be empty. Now, before my quest departs, how was your last quest?"

"I consider this table family. If you wish to sit here, fine. But I expect a monthly fee. As for my last quest, it went well. Blew up a warehouse."

Karie kept a straight face and continued to drink Haldor's liquor. It was strong enough to make her cough after another long drink.

Edited by Kintobor
Posted

On his way from the marketplace to the Ji Pei palace, Thalion makes a quick stop at the Hall. He immediately notices Arnulf and Sarge and joins them, "Hello pirates! Arnulf, you old gambler, I have something you might find interesting, knowing how much you dislike magic..." He says with a smile and takes out Duplovian helmet and hands it to the rogue.

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Paste as plain text instead

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

  • Recently Browsing   0 members

    • No registered users viewing this page.

Announcements

  • THIS IS THE TEST SITE OF EUROBRICKS!

×
×
  • Create New...