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To Ruthia: I'd like that deed to the school, how much? --Hethfletcher

Thanks for the tips, guys. I'll be on my guard. Is this guy a criminal, and if we find him, do we have the right to attack him? --Hethfletcher

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A gnome bard, named Hethfletcher walks up to the notice board and smiles. Aye, another bard! -Heth

Category 3: Slayer~ Jacob Ehrlich

A young, Gnome, bard enters the tavern, speculating on this madness. "Tsk, tsk. I believe there is a No Fighting rule, in here, eh?" The Gnome leaves as quick as he appeared, mumbling things about war and peace.

Well, one carpet 5 x 10 feets in length really costs pieces o' gold. I'll give you a bargain, okay? Since your not quite willing to pay the big lot, eh? The whole lot, 5 carpets, will be 32,000 pieces o' gold. 6,400 each, eh? Truly is a bargain! It would cost 160,000 pieces for retail price...

A short, well-off man, hobbles down the cobblestone pathway. He scribbles a note. Salutations, Master Barat. I carryeth thy burden of 5 magickal carpets, flying. I doeth suggest that we shall trade, some carpets for some gold, eh? Regards, Cayce

A short old man walks up to the tree Aye, I dost remembereth wheneth I was a youngeth lover, thy world hath changed since then, I'm afraid. But since thee youth is in thy love, I shall accept it. Women and thy Gentlemen, Post Thy Thoughts About Love... He waddles away

A short man named Cayce walks up to the notice board. He scribbles a note Pardoneth my language, but what beiths this foul language that thy "paladins" speak? Thy dost hateth thy undead, and I, Cayce thy Magickal Healer, sayeth why? Why beith thy paladin slayeth thy peacefuleth undeath? I...

A short, old, man named Cayce walks up to the board He scribes a note with his pen. It reads: Aye, the vampyrs haveth a placeth in thy world. I tryeth to saveth vampyrs from thy necromancers, whose evil staffs conjureth thy vampyr. Millenia ago, wheneth I, Cayce thy Magickal Healer, beith a...

Cayce, the short man, scribbles another note. It reads: One million pardoneths, I beggeth for. I seeth that the incorporeal or undead do haveth a gifted sideth. Terribly sorrowful, beith I am. The dark Gargyl is who I feareth the most. Gargyl beith a darkest shadoweth lord of the undeath, who...

A short man in a turquoise robe, with many charms, potions, antitoxins, and the like walks up to the board. I do sayeth, I'd rather have the black plague than payeth for thee assassination attempt. I beith a Magickal Healer, which is liketh thee Apostle of Peace. I sayeth that if thou dost not...

A short man walks up to this poster. I must sayeth that this is an absolute outrage! As a Magickal Healer, which is a formeth of thy wizard, I demandeth that if you need a wizard, take me not a young ladyeth. Haveth you no deceny? I shall say not! The short man lets out a humph, then walks...

A short man walks up to the board. He notices that this is calling for evil, and paints a white sun on the board immedeatly. He scribbles a fast note with a holy quill pen. Nay! Thy land of Juxta shan't beith crushed! I proclaimeth, that if I see one moreth beast or scouteth of the...

A short man, with carrying many holy symbols, potions, antitoxins, and charms walks up to the board and frantically reads. He then signs after looking at the other notes. It read: Aye, I do knoweth how to rid the beast of your body. Thou seeth that I, laden with thee articles of holiness and...

Reads the lend us the aid of your swords part again and strokes chin And what about the deadly boomerang? My skill is the boomerang, so I must say that you shall not win without a RWTG, or Ranged Weapons and Tactics Group, that we can provide you with. I'd be tempted with a little more gold, I...