City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn X

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The lithe, severe features of Xir looks up at the latest arrival with his faintly luminescent eyes, after ignoring the chaotic words of the former. After tracing something on his left arm a moment, he stands to his full height. His loose white clothes mark him as a stranger. With a graceful an steady walk, he purposefully makes his way to the well dressed man.

With a stiff bow, crossing his arms, Xir speaks. "I am the blade of the mind, the walker of walls, a Xeph of the sirocco. You seek and I seek; our purpose should be joined."

OOC: Xir is a Xeph soulknife 1,
 

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“If it is adventurers you seek then you have come to the right place, good sir!”

Eleria calls across the tavern. Her lute in hand, she confidently steps off the bar stool and saunters over towards the man who seems to have only recently regained his composure. She smiles radiantly before anouncing herself, quite pretentiously, with a graceful bow in front of the stranger.

“I am Lady Eleria Moonsilver. Adventuress and bard extraordinaire…

Whether it is song, or rapier, or bow
Dip-lo-ma-cy, or magic show,
no-one here is more talented than I!”


It is a bold statement, but it is also clear from her demeanor that the young elven bard means every word. To accentuate her performance, she clicks her fingers in front of the man and summons a small ball of light that winks out with a puff of smoke moments later. [Presdigitation]

At 4’6” and weighing 85 pounds, Eleria is an attractive, but diminuitive elven female. She has a small frame and lightly tanned, unblemished skin, with a slender figure and cat-like grace. Her features are elegent. Her curious eyes are green and she has brunette hair that comes a third of the way down her back, accentuated by a thinly twisted braid at the front and blonde highlights, particularly at the tips. She wears comfortable black high leather boots and a striking emerald green outfit that is split down the centre and embroidered with a fine golden thread trim and gold-plated buttons. Also embroidered into the garmet with the same golden stitching are dozens of intricately woven figures which give a plethora of animated performances.

Whilst not of actual gold and silver, every effort has been made for Eleria's items and clothing to appear as such. On her back is strapped a longbow and associated quiver. A gleaming rapier with an ivory handle and black leather scabbard clings to her thin, black belt. When the weather is not so favourable, she often wears a plain, dark green hooded cloak.

She regards Xir with a graceful smile.


OOC: Eleria is a level 1 elven bard
 

"Ahh, so...Xir is it?" The servant speaks to the first applicant, "Your primary skill set would include combat then, yes? Anything else that Master Darque should take into consideration?"
 

"Ahem." Thaddeus clears his throat, seemingly to give him time to regain his composure in the face of the lovely elven female. "Mistress...Eleria? Your...assets are plain to see for even the most common of men such as myself. I bid you welcome and good luck in securing a final spot with the employed."
 

Phoenix8008 said:
"Ahh, so...Xir is it?" The servant speaks to the first applicant, "Your primary skill set would include combat then, yes? Anything else that Master Darque should take into consideration?"
"As the wind, I move past barriers, up the walls with bursts of speed. My weapons are unseen, but always there, and with a thought they are formed." In his hand, a solid blade of emerald energy appears, then vanishes. "I can be quiet if I need be. Such are my ways."


Xir regards the elf, but says nothing.
 

Phoenix8008 said:
"Ahem." Thaddeus clears his throat, seemingly to give him time to regain his composure in the face of the lovely elven female. "Mistress...Eleria? Your...assets are plain to see for even the most common of men such as myself. I bid you welcome and good luck in securing a final spot with the employed."
“Thankyou, good sir. I seek only to please.” She says with a certain allure.

“I hope that your esteemed master finds me a suitable candidate for the task at hand… for I shall be only too happy to accompany this gentleman [Xir] here and whomever else you deep appropriate.”


OOC: Mistress Eleria Moonsilver... I like that and shall put it to good use. Thanks Phoenix. ;)
 




"No one has enough cash to assist me in buying a wand. Well, I'll just keep in it mind, then." says Rowan. "Now what's all going on out there?"

OOC: Rowan is 5th leve, so for whatever reason, I suppose he won't get up to investigate.
 

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