Search results

An unsigned note is placed. "How much will I be paid?"

*Steps up to the boards and laughs, posting his reply.* You are insane! What would a couple of mercenaries do agaisnt an army of five million? With only two hundred soldiers of your own backing us up? Give up, leave your lands, or foolishly think you have a chance and commit certain suicide...

Chuckles and leaves his response No thank you. You don't seem like the person that could help me with anything important. Oh wait! Nah...you probably can't cook either.

Scribbles his response... Touch anyone of our peasants and you might recieve a bounty. Then you'll have me to worry about! Plus your prices are ridiculous so you better just start stealing from the poor so I can put your miserable career and life out of its misery.

"To all three of you! Great job! Well I'm out of good ones..." ((Too lazy to steal more of Tolkien's riddles that is lol)):D

"Alright you guys try these three!" This thing all things devours: Birds, beasts, trees, flowers; Gnaws Iron, bites steel; Grinds hard stones to meal; Slays king, ruins town, And beats high mountain down. Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters. A...

Opens the door loudly, and walks up to the bar. His footsteps echoing in the now quiet tavern... "Ale...BeeGee" Bargolem gives Zeren a mug of ale then goes back to whatever Bargolems do. Zeren pays promptly and turns to see if he knows anyone in the tavern right now.

"I Love the smell of napalm in the morning!" :D Then the chicken died...as if you inhale napalm, your dead. The Dwarf then decides to...

Walks up to the post and shakes his head... You have much to learn young bounty hunter...If you'd let this group grow bounties would've been posted. But instead you acted to quickly and foolishly. Now we bounty hunters have no undead prey to hunt! Hear this, If I ever see you...I will kill you...

Walks up to the board half drunk and places a note Yeah...I gotta job for you...I'll give a copper piece to kill yourself! This is my territory young one...:mad: Takes a bit of sap, puts it on the copper piece, and places it on the bottom of his note. Then walks drunkenly and foolishly away...

((OOC: Sorry guys I was only PPing if my character actually read it as a note...))

Dazed and confused, Zeren staggers before looking down at his hand. His eyes widen and he chuckles. "Free money! Great! Bad to be the person who lost it!" Zeren smiles to himself and walks to the tavern with a plan to spend his money well on some hard earned drinks! :D

Looks at the post and gives it a confusing look...then writes his response. Why waste such great space on the board with this garbage. Like anyone cares that someone died. Everyone dies. Even I will some day. Deal with it...

Looks at the board and shakes his head, then placing his reply. Oh come on! Weapons are easily replaced... and they couldn't have been "quality" weapons especially when they come from Artificer's shop! It's his own fault for not locking up the place well either! chuckles and thinks for a...

Once he heard the message he looked hard for the sender...but only found the original place from whence it was sent...He scribbles a note and places it on the board, laughs, and walks away. You can try to destroy evil, but you never will...it's a fact of life...evil survives...good tries. Just...

Dazed and confused, Zeren staggers before looking down at his hand. His eyes widen and he chuckles. "Free money! Great! Bad to be the person who lost it!" Zeren smiles to himself and walks to the tavern with a plan to spend his money well on some hard earned drinks! :D