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Post by Shade on Mar 23, 2016 15:20:11 GMT -4
(14:19:09 )
. . Outpost Regulator. .
SHADE
Swamp Forest Regulators
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
[ Accommodations . Private Tent ]
-Within a private tent rented at high cost since space is limited and privacy rather hard to maintain at the Fair...-
says to ALL: It was through careful consideration that I came to the conclusion that I had. The initial thoughts of getting Eclipse checked out was truly the ideal of coming to the Fairgrounds, as locating a healer even such the low totem pole as they would be in the Swamps was literally harder than to find one here. So that was the first agenda.
I saw Mayhem come into the tent with Bjorn, “What are you doing here?” I raised a brow to the woman showing up in my tent. It wasn’t the thought I was not glad to see her because I was, it had been roughly three hands since I last saw her at home.
“Is there anything wrong?” I had asked, while Stannis closed the curtain to the tent. I looked to the three of them. Stannis and Bjorn remained quiet. I looked to Mayhem.
“Spit it out already, what is going on here?” I glared
Shade stood there without his shirt on, so the rippled nature of his natural physique was there to be drooled upon by mainly slaves and the odd free woman that would never admit it. My leathers were half fastened, as I waited.
Mayhem spoke, “Shade, Thierry is missing” she had stated.
I looked to her, and raised a brow, “what do you mean missing? Where is my brother?”
The three didn’t know Thierry was Shades brother, his little brother at that.
“He’ your, never mind that, yes he has been gone for almost a hand now, he normally doesn’t stay gone longer than a few days. No one has seen him,.”
I glared at them. “You’re supposed to watch him!” I shouted to the lot of them, of course I couldn’t blame Stannis or Bjorn as they were here with me.
“He is not like us, where we can survive on our own. Go to Zsarin, see if they have seen him, “ I glared at Mayhem.
She was evidently not supposed to be here, it was not safe for her; I looked around the tent I was in. I reached for a cloak, and threw it at her, “Where this” I stated firmly in my words. “When you leave, go down by the pens, and go through the wilds, I see you here again I won’t protect you.”
My words were firm in their nature, I looked to see if I could spot Eclipse, I wasn’t sure if she was still sleeping or not. But my mind was on the Regulators, we were few but we were good when in the Swamps. Out here in civilization we were all vulnerable.
I was furious at this current situation.
I looked around the room, I found a piece of rence paper, and laid it flat upon the small temwood table here, I motioned then for Stannis, Mayhem, and Bjorn to stand around I laid out a rough sketch.
“The outpost is here” I made an x, “This is the main area of the vosk” I made a squiggly line.
“Thierry, has been noted to be in this area, the Klim Quadrant; “ I had said to them.
“He likes it near the graveyard.” Those around the table knew it wasn’t an actual graveyard, as the sharks would devour all that was left dead or alive in the watery depths.
“Mayhem I want you to find him. “ I said to her.
She looked to Shade, “I’ll find him, I promise.” She said.
“I’ll hold you to that, I will gather the supplies we need for the Infinis, but that will take me another day, and then we will travel back to the Outpost. We can meet in the Vask Tun Quadrant” I said they nodded.
I looked to Stannis, “Get her to the edge of the fair, and get her out of here.” I said, Mayhem took the map, and pulled on the cloak and the hood over her head. Stannis would then Escort her out.
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Post by Shade on Mar 23, 2016 15:57:14 GMT -4
(14:45:41 )
..::*Regulators' Chicanery *::..
Eclipse
|Property of Shade|
|Restricted|Outlaw Pass Outpost-IC|
[ Accommodations . Private Tent ]
-Within a private tent rented at high cost since space is limited and privacy rather hard to maintain at the Fair...-
says to . . Outpost Regulator. .: pulling the fur up further to cover myself, I was dozing .. soft ease of breaths escaping me while dreamland was still moving around in my head. Voices a few of them coming to enter my hearing then while I murmured a .. "don't want to get up" .. underneath my breath, however it seemed as if those voices weren't going anywhere anytime soon
Slowly peering from beneath where the fur covered most of my head , cloudy gaze focused on you and then to whom you were speaking with. From what I gathered it sounded like there was a problem. Thierry... that was a name I had heard once or twice around the outpost.. and if I wasn't mistaken he was one of the men who appeared at the docks with that slave boy when I first appeared.. even so I listened as inconspicuously as I could
Swamps were a dangerous place to get lost in , and I couldn't help but hope he was okay.. maybe just distracted by something. I then remembered seeing rather large webbing when I had came in .. perhaps he was stuck in one of those. Given Spider people they weren't really the seeking people out to kill kind of creatures .. but I didn't know much else about them other than what I had heard spoken back at home. Quietly though I remained watchful and listening as events unfolded
Almond pupils rested upon your form and even without your tunic you were formidable .. but I wondered if you would feel that someone was watching you and turn around .. I waited to see
(14:56:57 )
. . Outpost Regulator. .
SHADE
Swamp Forest Regulators
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
[ Accommodations . Private Tent ]
-Within a private tent rented at high cost since space is limited and privacy rather hard to maintain at the Fair...-
says to ..::*Regulators' Chicane: I saw behind me that Eclipse was still sleeping. This was fine, she as far as I knew had not met Thierry as of yet. I could be wrong though it wouldn’t’ be the first time I had been wrong but it was rare that I would admit such things in public.
I looked out over the table, I had to take down serval things, this wasn’t just a luxury trip or vacation.
I knew we had a list of objectives which didn’t give us much time. I looked to Bjorn, “To keep up appearances, we will make sure Eclipse is at her competition”
Both of us were in agreement to the assessment, I looked also to Bjorn, “When its possible, locate a physician and have her looked at, and make sure slave wine is administered “ Bjorn nodded his head.
On the table I reached into my pouch, and laid out two pieces of silver tarsk upon the table, “This should cover it, if it doesn’t pay the latter, once out of the fair kill the physician for robbery” we all knew the laws laid forth within the lands of the Sardar Fairgrounds, no bloodshed upon a free man or woman. Or the blue flame would soar from the skies and kill the one whom initiated the drawing of weapons to bring forth blood upon an area known for its neutrality.
Bjorn reached forward, before I knew it Mayhem was back in the tent, she ran over and gave me a hug, I wrapped my arms around her, and held onto her tightly.
“I thought you left Mayhem, “she looked to Shade as he spoke.
“Well I was going to but I needed that, “she said, he kissed her cheek,
“Now go, before you’re caught.” He sucked in a breath as she took back off, Bjorn spoke,
“She will get caught and killed you know this Shade, she is a liability.
“ I glared to him, “Don’t you say that again, Mayhem has saved your life more than once. “
I looked over and saw Eclipse well heard Eclipse slowly arising.
I figured she was still groggy enough that she didn’t hear the conversation that was transpiring.
Seeing the glare coming from Bjorn, as Mayhem left,
“Bjorn you tried with her, she thinks of you as a brother in arms not as a companion, and you have to respect that.” I said to him.
“No I don’t Shade, if I can’t have her, I will enslave her.” I laughed
Bjorn glared at me this time, “Bjorn you attempt to enslave her you’ll be the one in steel not her. “ I shook my head.
“But do as you must, and suffer the consequences.” My words were true.
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Post by Shade on Apr 3, 2016 21:41:10 GMT -4
(20:05:10 )
. . Outpost Regulator. .
SHADE
Swamp Forest Regulators
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
: Continue where you left off.
(20:11:43 )
Black-market Regulator
Thierry Kieran
Black Market Merchant -Secondary Character: Shade
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
: Continue where you left off.
(20:13:09 )
. . Outpost Regulator. .
SHADE
Swamp Forest Regulators
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
-[Outside Stairs]-
- Ascending from the docks, is a two tier staircase, leading up to the upper cylinder of the trading post. -
says to Black-market Regulator T: It had been a few days now, and I was getting a bit antsy you could say. I walked down from the outpost, it had many patrons inside, a lot of them fisherman, traders and other likeminded individuals. I nodded to Bjorn as he smiled back to me. Varis was gone for what I could see, I think forgetting his name had pissed him off but that was honestly nothing new. I stood there at on platform of the stairs, overlooking the swamp. I took in a deep breath.
I saw a small skiff coming up the canal, I smirked I knew that terrible rowing anywhere it was Thierry’s which was good I didn’t have to hunt him down, this made it evident that Mayhem actually found him. This pleased me greatly.
I looked to Bjorn again, “He’s back, Thierry is home.” I said
The men inside that knew me pounded their fists upon the counter to signal their happiness.
I leaned forward pressing my groin into the railing, I put my hands to the side of my mouth.
“Thierry you son of a bitch!” I laughed.
“WOoo!” I hollered again.
(20:18:33 )
Black-market Regulator
Thierry Kieran
Black Market Merchant -Secondary Character: Shade
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
-[ Small Branches of Water ]-
- Just like the main waterway, the secondary streams that branch off will lead you all over the place, there is no current map of the swamp, those that know their way around have gotten lost for days; others have died due to not finding their way out. -
says to . . Outpost Regulator. .: I looked up from rowing, I saw him he had been worried according to Mayhem, as I saw my kin upon the top tier of the stairs, I stood up in the skiff I balanced myself there as the current was strong.
“Wooo!” I responded to my kin.
I sat quickly as my sea legs were nothing like others I have known to be.
I finished rowing, when I had heard Shade.
As I approached the docks, I took the left oar and guided myself up to the docks. Putting the oar out to bring me in close slowly and not to hit the docks themselves.
“I hear you be looking for me brother?” I said when I looked up to Shade.
“I wasn’t lost” Well I couldn’t say that I was, and I was sure that Mayhem possibly already had.
I tied off the skiff, and securing it there, I tossed the oars in front of me in the skiff, and then my pack onto the docks.
I slowly gained my footing, where as I stood and stepped up onto the docks.
“Me a son of a bitch, I beg to differ brother” said as I dropped my pack and put my arms out for a brotherly hug.
(20:23:12 )
. . Outpost Regulator. .
SHADE
Swamp Forest Regulators
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
-[Outpost Docks]-
-Stretched around the outer area of the Outpost, is a small set of docks, you can tie up your skiff,s and head up the stairs, you may be charged a fee if the proprietor thinks about it. -
says to Black-market Regulator T: It had not taken me long to run down the stairs, before I leapt over the railing, to land in front of my kin.
“I scare me like that again, I’ll feed you to the fishes myself” I muttered.
Within a few mere ihn’s I had then embraced my brother in a firm hug, lifting him up in the air, swinging him around before I set him down and brushed off his shoulders.
“ I am glad Mayhem found you brother. I was about to come hunting for you.” I said to you.
I looked back and then swung around in a closed fisted punch to the right side of your chin hoping to send your head to the left and hard, I shook my hand when I made contact with the bone of your chin.
Pulling my hand back quickly, as I knew you were a sneaky bastard, course it is why I think you were mothers favorite but she would of never admitted that to you or I.
I looked around the docks, there were whispers.
(20:28:02 )
Black-market Regulator
Thierry Kieran
Black Market Merchant -Secondary Character: Shade
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
-[ Small Branches of Water ]-
- Just like the main waterway, the secondary streams that branch off will lead you all over the place, there is no current map of the swamp, those that know their way around have gotten lost for days; others have died due to not finding their way out. -
says to . . Outpost Regulator. .: Your fist caught me off guard, I took the hit to the jaw, my teeth punctured my lower lip as I spit blood out to the left, catching one of the fisherman right in the eye. “Oh come on now” the man had said.
I reached up with my left hand and rubbed my jaw.
“You still hit like a girl Shade” I had said. While I spit into the ilk .
I looked to you . “Why the hit? I told you to stay away from the Infinis Iniq. But have you listened to me no you haven’t. Pig headed as usual” I muttered at you.
I slowly started to come around you, and as I came to your left, you were being defensive a tell tale here for sure. I was almost past you when you lowered your guard. And I raised my right leg bending at the knee and I drove it into your groin sending you ass over tea kettle into the docks.
“You forget brother, father taught me to fight also” I laughed.
(20:29:04 )
-[STORYTELLER]-
-[Members Only Use]-
- A mysterious woman arrives, her voice exotic, and mesmerizing she is the elusive Storyteller of the Spider people. Here to enhance your roleplay. -
says to kolo: A guard spots you in the desolate area of the swamp, "halt who goes there? show yourself " the man muttered.
(20:32:44 )
. . Outpost Regulator. .
SHADE
Swamp Forest Regulators
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
-[Outpost Docks]-
-Stretched around the outer area of the Outpost, is a small set of docks, you can tie up your skiff,s and head up the stairs, you may be charged a fee if the proprietor thinks about it. -
says to Black-market Regulator T: I knew my brother was up to no good, and I did feel the knee to the groin but not its full force, my hands were in a defensive position, as I dropped low, coughing a bit I was built like that of a sleen all cock no brain. I looked up to my brother, taking in several breaths I wasn’t going to fight him he scared me, and I was glad he was home. Our home that more dreaded and harsher than most cities, I’d rather sleep on the streets of Kar then on a desolate island in the swamp.
“ Go up and get some food Thierry, “ I said
“I will seek you later I have the other maps” I said to him.
“You have to learn of a better hiding place then the back room.” I saw him glare at me as he went up the stairs.
(20:33:29 )
Black-market Regulator
Thierry Kieran
Black Market Merchant -Secondary Character: Shade
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
-[Outside Stairs]-
- Ascending from the docks, is a two tier staircase, leading up to the upper cylinder of the trading post. -
says to ALL: I stared at you for a few ehn's and ascended up the two tier stair case, heading to the Outpost for a drink and rest.
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