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First intro post, you asked us to squeeze in an NPC that we were emotionally attatched to. Remember?

Im going to reserve the right to embellish my background once more, giving you that NPC you wanted, and tying myself into Beowilf's warband a bit more. Ideas from you guys that are close to this concept would be well accepted! Miss Krabapple: Any of you that are done with your quizes may put...

Character edited (needs one last touch), and IC post up. Sorry for the lack of fluff. You guys have found a big hole in my geek knowledge. Vikings! And I thought it was just a funny Ralphie Wiggum joke!

Stepping from behind the larger men, comes as smaller, wiry young man. His beard is blond and full, but his blue eyes and fair skin still hold the promises of youth. Whether he was late coming, or unseen, he steps forward now, and in a clears voice rising above the din, says, "I am Briet...

Jim will continue to do little but try to keep folks from trampling each other.

This is a GG issue, almost 100%. It a reaction to posts that began over there, and I'll be discussing it over there. For everybody over, sorry things worked out like this.

It is certainly not your business to air your grievances at Gomez's expense. This is an agenda that was brought over from GG, and presented to you in confidence. NONE of the other admins here at ENWorld seem to care, which leads me to believe that this is a personal matter. Or at least an...

jdeleski: drop me an email, if you could. spamisspacealienmeat .at. hotmail .dot. com I'll delete this post after I hear from you. No nudie pics of Miss Piggy now, Bob. ;) edit:edit

Uri is palpably nervous. He stands back from the whole affair, watching. Waiting.

"Good," says Tromgril. "Don't mind me, I'll just rip the arms off the first thing we see and beat them to bloody death with it. Make haste!"

Seeing the man over thirty feet away from him, Jim does what he can to ensure the safety of the most vulnerable folk around him. He turns to the gentry (especially the ladies), and curtly says, "Get down. Kneel behind the table." The last thing he wants is a stampede. Jim ducks behind his...

"Now, isn't this civilized?" -Ravenous

Sonrik is utterly confused. (OOC-is the girl still with him?) He scnas the room still looking for the presence of evil. He stands by Rak, and looks at Kale, giving him a knowing nod that this man speaks the truth.

Mmmmm....eggs.

Wow...fighting over sloppy seconds. Sorry for beating you to the punch, guys. And you know, it really does taste like chicken.

Uri slips in right behind Aleran, acting as a bodyguard for those who are used to seeing such things. I don't care what that ape-man thinks. This talk of his future sounds like the end of ours., thinks the xenophobic easterner.

"Damn you, Skarsus!" Thromgril says as he scurries for the apple. "I followed you in hopes of finding a warriors fate, not....not this!" He looks at Ackalon, taking no action, "So are we just going to rot here? Is that what 'da boyz in Skyrum wanted?"

All I need now is a cigarette ;) I just adjusted my shield skill, and unless YOU see anything else amiss, all I need is equipment. I would ask that you just gimme what I need, 'Dwyn. He uses a sword (a looted Gladius or the like), a shield, and throwing axes. Go to town. I'll request...

"The Duke." Uri prompts the better looking folk with a harsh whisper.

OH NO! Me and Gerard have 8's in Charisma. Aleran and Tyler should be the front men.