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- Sun Mar 25, 2018 2:44 pm
- Forum: Troublefinders
- Topic: Bounty: The Fell Hounds of Horasym
- Replies: 15
- Views: 41617
Re: Bounty: The Fell Hounds of Horasym
Javakh walks up to the board, writes his name in bold all caps in a font about as large as the title of the notice board, headbutts it, and goes home.
- Mon Jan 08, 2018 9:23 pm
- Forum: Troublefinders
- Topic: Operation Stalwart Serpent - Volunteer (Quest)
- Replies: 7
- Views: 23407
Re: Operation Stalwart Serpent - Volunteer (Quest)
Irk approaches the notice, then writes "IRK" beneath. He can be found at the inn or contacted via his residence near the docks.
- Wed Jun 14, 2017 11:33 am
- Forum: Announcements
- Topic: State of the Channel (2017)
- Replies: 2
- Views: 16355
Re: State of the Channel (2017)
Javakh's General Store, Purveyor of Mundane and Magical Items of Interest for the Daring Adventurer A family owned and operated business since 487. Support your community: buy local! Javakh's General Store is a sturdy, two-story structure of carved stone and shaped logs reminiscent of hunting lodge...
- Tue Jun 13, 2017 3:13 pm
- Forum: Questions, Suggestions & Help
- Topic: Interim Council Meeting Agenda (6/13/2017)
- Replies: 7
- Views: 24728
Re: Interim Council Meeting Agenda (6/13/2007)
Javakh, Flametender of Vanakanthi, provakh citizen of the Free City of Drache in good standing and known philanthropist, formally applies to be the representative of the city's tradespeople for the City Council.
- Mon May 15, 2017 12:33 am
- Forum: Troublefinders
- Topic: Shopping List
- Replies: 0
- Views: 13850
Shopping List
Javakh, Flametender of Vanakanathi, employee at Guiscard's Smithy, stalked into the Troublefinders' Headquarters, a sheet of parchment in his hand. He'd gotten Anoush's help with the wording, and she was handier with a quill and ink than he was, so she'd really done the lion's share of the work. He ...
- Sun Apr 16, 2017 6:08 pm
- Forum: Outside Drache
- Topic: Bandits in the North, Chapter Two
- Replies: 0
- Views: 14003
Bandits in the North, Chapter Two
The road to Arlohorna took their band along the Song Deep's eastern coast to the small coastal town of Oporelk. The city, if you could call it that, wasn't much to look at from the outside. Walls maybe twice the height of a man kept the people inside feeling secure, but Skinny reckoned it'd be nothi...
- Thu Apr 13, 2017 5:07 pm
- Forum: Drache
- Topic: Trial: Reshalian Empire v. Captain Sigma
- Replies: 6
- Views: 9003
Re: Trial: Reshalian Empire v. Captain Sigma
He bit his tongue as the urge to correct, to clarify, rose up in him. The verdict was delivered, however, and he found that it was to his satisfaction. Let the Free City's government clarify the scope of his involvement with the Port Authority. If it could prevent debacles like this from happening a...
- Thu Apr 13, 2017 4:13 pm
- Forum: Outside Drache
- Topic: Bandits in the North, Chapter One
- Replies: 0
- Views: 13807
Bandits in the North, Chapter One
The past few months hadn't been kind to him. He'd left another fatherless child behind when he'd left Drache, and likely a bastard or two in Gulanadur before he'd skipped town. Each city he'd been to seemed to leave a new scar on his flesh somewhere. A line on his jaw from the Seccan harbor when he ...
- Thu Apr 13, 2017 4:12 pm
- Forum: Drache
- Topic: Trial: Reshalian Empire v. Captain Sigma
- Replies: 6
- Views: 9003
Re: Trial: Reshalian Empire v. Captain Sigma
Captain Sigma listened quietly as the Magistrate spoke, straightening slightly when he was addressed directly. Only when the Magistrate had finished speaking did he begin. "Of course, ma'am." He coughed and took a sip of the water he'd been provided, then began. "First I'd like to poi...
- Wed Apr 12, 2017 4:51 am
- Forum: Drache
- Topic: Trial: Reshalian Empire v. Captain Sigma
- Replies: 6
- Views: 9003
Re: Trial: Reshalian Empire v. Captain Sigma
Sigma arrived by foot. He wore his usual red longcoat, a silk shirt in black beneath, snug leather trousers, and sturdy boots. Rank tabs on his collar denoted his rank among the Azaani Air Corps. He ran his mithril and wood prosthetic hand through his dark auburn hair, sighed, and seated himself. St...