Post by guycoolspore2 on Dec 30, 2013 2:13:51 GMT -6
The city of Havenland bustled loudly, its taverns overflowed with coin, and all was well. This was where the heart grew to love danger, its connected veins running with pure adrenaline. Metaphors aside, the latest hearts were off, ready to adventure.
Young Jaden, his time come for his destiny for something greater, has stepped off into the courtyard, looking for any person hiring.
Scan Complete:
Appearance: ID=34582; Short brown hair; ID=947893; Slim; 01001110011011110010000001100110011001010110000101110100011101010111001001100101001000000110011001101111011101010110111001100100001011100010000001010010011000010110111001100100011011110110110101101100011110010010000001100111011001010110111001100101011100100110000101110100011001010110010000101110 ID= Confident;
Confirmation complete. Player name: Thomas Lilley
Extracting memory... Complete.
Implanting artificial history... Complete.
Control given.
His family poor and unrecognized, Merrick Evans became a merchant's son, scavenging any amount of money he could get from the part of town that he worked. He has come of age, his time for redemption and family glory swiftly setting grip on his future. Armed with naught but a sword and shabby used leather armor, he will go and explore once the funds for his expedition have been raised. His expedition, going from Havenland across the landmass of Kimrothoth to the newly found Archipelago, would cost roughly a trucklo-Error. Reset script. Confirmation granted.
- Few purses full. This would be approximately 3,500 gold pieces.
The Courier, his savings come, has seen the world after years of travelling.
Appearance: ID=37980; Blonde Spikes; ID=94785; Average; Muscle:Fat=3:2.23;Definition=Fullbody.dtd(20.5%); 01001110011011110010000001100110011001010110000101110100011101010111001001100101001000000110011001101111011101010110111001100100001011100010000001010010011000010110111001100100011011110110110101101100011110010010000001100111011001010110111001100101011100100110000101110100011001010110010000101110 ID=Tired
Confirmation complete. Player name: Levi Frazier
Extracting Memory... Complete.
Implanting artificial history... Complete.
Control given.
Religion, Lust for glory, and a falsified family made The Courier do his job. He needed to see new things, go to new places, to keep himself cool enough for the rest of those he knows out of danger. After leaving his family several years ago, he has seen all but that of the Archipelago in the South West. His need for something new kept his temper at check, his excitement unmatched by the fear in his mind as he went about the courtyard, looking for adventurers to protect his expedition in which his package was to be delivered. He needed not a band of men in the King's pocket. He needed low-end men that would not gain unwanted attention to the trip and the people embarking on it. As a courier he had little in ways of armor, but that made him quick on his feet with a branch or rock, both able to be more deadly than a sword when used in sync with the environment around him.
The masked servant had been betrayed and thrown out on the street.
Appearance: ID=37980; Dark brown hair; ID=94758; Above Average; Muscle:Bone=3:1.7;Definition=Bullbody.dtd(50.3%); 01001110011011110010000001100110011001010110000101110100011101010111001001100101001000000110011001101111011101010110111001100100001011100010000001010010011000010110111001100100011011110110110101101100011110010010000001100111011001010110111001100101011100100110000101110100011001010110010000101110 ID=Untrusting
Confirmation complete. Player name: Jordan - Error. Last name not found. Searching database.
Searching... Searching... Searching...
Not found. Random name given. Script reset.
Confirmation complete. Player name: Jordan Tang.
Quiet; Brooding; The characteristics of a man trapped in his past, never to forget; Never to forgive. Many have talked with this man when he was a boy, even though they don't know it. He has taken to the dark alleyways, setting for a new act of vigilante justice. His years in training have made him quick on his feet, almost silent on the autumn leaves. This all has come at a price, however, as he was turned to this fate by what seemed like a loving family turning out to hate their caretaker, though what they did to him nobody knows. He does not speak to many. He just changes his mask as he goes, ready to tame the animals of the wild as he once was. His long, flowing cloak makes him almost undetectable at night, though his varying colors on his masks do limit his stealthiness. His dark leather has been maintained throughout the years, as his size had not changed other than some muscle definition. He walks now to the courtyard in robes and a bright white mask, hiding from the guards in a crowd of travelling monks.
Young Jaden, his time come for his destiny for something greater, has stepped off into the courtyard, looking for any person hiring.
Scan Complete:
Appearance: ID=34582; Short brown hair; ID=947893; Slim; 01001110011011110010000001100110011001010110000101110100011101010111001001100101001000000110011001101111011101010110111001100100001011100010000001010010011000010110111001100100011011110110110101101100011110010010000001100111011001010110111001100101011100100110000101110100011001010110010000101110 ID= Confident;
Confirmation complete. Player name: Thomas Lilley
Extracting memory... Complete.
Implanting artificial history... Complete.
Control given.
His family poor and unrecognized, Merrick Evans became a merchant's son, scavenging any amount of money he could get from the part of town that he worked. He has come of age, his time for redemption and family glory swiftly setting grip on his future. Armed with naught but a sword and shabby used leather armor, he will go and explore once the funds for his expedition have been raised. His expedition, going from Havenland across the landmass of Kimrothoth to the newly found Archipelago, would cost roughly a trucklo-Error. Reset script. Confirmation granted.
- Few purses full. This would be approximately 3,500 gold pieces.
The Courier, his savings come, has seen the world after years of travelling.
Appearance: ID=37980; Blonde Spikes; ID=94785; Average; Muscle:Fat=3:2.23;Definition=Fullbody.dtd(20.5%); 01001110011011110010000001100110011001010110000101110100011101010111001001100101001000000110011001101111011101010110111001100100001011100010000001010010011000010110111001100100011011110110110101101100011110010010000001100111011001010110111001100101011100100110000101110100011001010110010000101110 ID=Tired
Confirmation complete. Player name: Levi Frazier
Extracting Memory... Complete.
Implanting artificial history... Complete.
Control given.
Religion, Lust for glory, and a falsified family made The Courier do his job. He needed to see new things, go to new places, to keep himself cool enough for the rest of those he knows out of danger. After leaving his family several years ago, he has seen all but that of the Archipelago in the South West. His need for something new kept his temper at check, his excitement unmatched by the fear in his mind as he went about the courtyard, looking for adventurers to protect his expedition in which his package was to be delivered. He needed not a band of men in the King's pocket. He needed low-end men that would not gain unwanted attention to the trip and the people embarking on it. As a courier he had little in ways of armor, but that made him quick on his feet with a branch or rock, both able to be more deadly than a sword when used in sync with the environment around him.
The masked servant had been betrayed and thrown out on the street.
Appearance: ID=37980; Dark brown hair; ID=94758; Above Average; Muscle:Bone=3:1.7;Definition=Bullbody.dtd(50.3%); 01001110011011110010000001100110011001010110000101110100011101010111001001100101001000000110011001101111011101010110111001100100001011100010000001010010011000010110111001100100011011110110110101101100011110010010000001100111011001010110111001100101011100100110000101110100011001010110010000101110 ID=Untrusting
Confirmation complete. Player name: Jordan - Error. Last name not found. Searching database.
Searching... Searching... Searching...
Not found. Random name given. Script reset.
Confirmation complete. Player name: Jordan Tang.
Quiet; Brooding; The characteristics of a man trapped in his past, never to forget; Never to forgive. Many have talked with this man when he was a boy, even though they don't know it. He has taken to the dark alleyways, setting for a new act of vigilante justice. His years in training have made him quick on his feet, almost silent on the autumn leaves. This all has come at a price, however, as he was turned to this fate by what seemed like a loving family turning out to hate their caretaker, though what they did to him nobody knows. He does not speak to many. He just changes his mask as he goes, ready to tame the animals of the wild as he once was. His long, flowing cloak makes him almost undetectable at night, though his varying colors on his masks do limit his stealthiness. His dark leather has been maintained throughout the years, as his size had not changed other than some muscle definition. He walks now to the courtyard in robes and a bright white mask, hiding from the guards in a crowd of travelling monks.