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Post by Kamil Drakari on Dec 11, 2009 23:30:47 GMT -5
Ugh... This armor's so heavy...
He had barely left the city, and he was already exhausted from the weight. Fortunately, the padding underneath made a good insulator from the cold so that was one problem that he didn't have to worry about. Not that the other problems were so easy to fix...
Well, I can't afford a horse unless I ask my family... and I definately won't do that, so I'll just have to walk. It'll take a few days, but I'm prepared for that. Now if only I had some company so I won't get bored along the way... He looked around expectantly.
"Idiot, things like that don't happen just because you want them to," he said aloud, shaking his head. "Ah well, I guess I should just get going."
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Post by Yoko on Jan 27, 2010 16:22:04 GMT -5
It wasn’t every day, you were sent out on a mission and found the target was suddenly mulled y bears. Yoko was trying to figure out if that was a good…or ad thing? Wearing his shrouded armor the Bosmer sat up in a tree leaning on its trunk broadly, pondering what to do next, he didn’t want to just go back to the sanctuary…so soon. Long gray hair in a ponytail behind his shoulders, some bangs handing in his face got messily brushed back.
Soon enough he spotted a man traveling down the road in his direction, luckily Yoko was well hidden in the tree. He sat up and leaned forward wondering what the man was rambling about as the red guard would walk past him, only as the stranger walked by, the Bosmer also lost his balance on his branch. With a cracking sound and a yelp Yoko fell to the ground at the strangers feet with a painful thud. Groaning he just laid there for a moment then slowly pulled his head up and spat out some dirt and plopped back on his butt and rubbed his neck painfully. “uhg….” he winced, and cursed a few times under his breath then looked up toward the stranger he almost squished. His hood was up hopefully he didn’t look to menacing… “Hi…” he muttered plainly.
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Post by Kamil Drakari on Jul 4, 2010 23:53:08 GMT -5
Well... That was unexpected Kamil thought, prying his hands from his weapons. He briefly wondered if it was common for people to be falling out of trees. The figure was very slight, so it could be a Wood Elf... That would make the most sense, though he was wearing a hood so it was impossible to be sure.
"Uh... Hi," he said, unsure of what should be done in this situation. "Umm... are you okay?" he added, offering his left hand to help the stranger up.
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Post by Yoko on Jul 5, 2010 0:06:17 GMT -5
Yoko more then slightly annoyed he’d fallen though the Bosmer wasn’t really surprised about it, the oddest, from small to large things seemed to happen to Yoko, his back luck would most likely lead to some legendary bad historic event someday…. He looked at the hand offered and glared at it, not annoyed with the man, but heck he just fell out of a tree.. Swallowing pride he reached up and took it letting the stranger help him stand.
The bosmer pushed back his hood exposing gray hair tied back behind his shoulders and light bangs in his face. “I’m alright’ he sighed rubbing what would soon be sore. Well at least he didn’t fall on the stranger. Yoko looked him over. The stranger was taller then he was…….of course. “strange weather we are having.” he smirked with a sly look in his eyes meaning, it had to be string weather to rain Bosmeri, no? he wasn’t sure if this man would get it or not, who knew if he was talkative or just as moody as the assassin.
Yoko folded his arms behind his head. “so uhm…..before you ask, I wasn’t stalking or watching you, nor waiting to pounce” he huffed a little annoyed people seemed to think the darkly dressed bosmer was out to get someone, even though he was a killer, he wasn’t that insane, or least…..he didn’t think so. He paused and glanced around. “traveler?” he guessed aloud.
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Post by Kamil Drakari on Jul 5, 2010 2:20:33 GMT -5
The stranger certainly seemed to be fine, though his odd sense of humor was a little confusing. Kamil briefly wondered if the reference to stalking was a bad sign, but dismissed it as another bad joke.
He shook off the bad feeling he had and decided to introduce himself. "Yeah, I'm Kamil. I was heading to... Well," he realized, "I hadn't actually decided yet. I guess any other city should work..."
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Post by Yoko on Jul 5, 2010 2:37:29 GMT -5
Yoko blinked at the man. And sighed lightly. “I am Yoko” he stated giving his only name. “any other city?” he tilted his head and shrugged. “suppose, the city stinks anyways” he muttered in distaste. Plus it was hard to murder people with so many other people around!, of course Yoko didn’t say this aloud, he was smart enough not to.
“so, just a loner then?” he asked then nodded “thinking about becoming one myself.” he stated and kicked a limb out of the road that fell when he did. And thought about it. “Anvil is nice this time of year” he muttered. He wished he could get on a ship and leave everything behind him here.. He shook his head. “ah so…..sorry for interrupting your travel then” he smirked,
[blah sorry so short]
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Post by Kamil Drakari on Jul 5, 2010 18:09:48 GMT -5
Kamil couldn't help but think that Yoko was a very strange Bosmer, but reminded himself that he hadn't actually known many Bosmer before. This could be very normal to them.
He was slightly annoyed by the comment about the city he had lived in for years. "Actually, I rather like it there. I can't imagine why none of the guilds let you join in it..." That was really the main reason Kamil hadn't joined the Fighter's Guild yet; he hadn't wanted to leave the city. Eventually that had worn off.
But he was especially confused by the way Yoko was talking. He kept muttering what he said and making very off-putting expressions. Just ignore it he said to himself. To the Bosmer, he said, "Anvil... Don't see why not. Thanks for the suggestion."
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Post by Yoko on Jul 5, 2010 20:17:44 GMT -5
Yoko honestly didn’t know why he was bothering with this man. Some stranger, perhaps when he fell out of the tree he hit his head to hard. Or maybe just brushing off his bad luck he was in a good mood? That was weird. He just shrugged and started stepping down the road again arms folded behind his head he suddenly stopped, eyes narrowing, this man……was most likely comparing him to other Bosmri in his mind. Yoko glanced back at him as if suspecting something evil of the man.
“I here they are under attack by Mudcrabs” he stated plainly still thinking about Anvil. He paused hum maybe he could get this man to help him with a contract? It was worth a try just to see what might happen. “have you ever heard of a man named Raul Goldbird?’ he razed a brow. “I have…something to give him” he nodded sounded nice enough. Even though Yoko wasn’t really going to give him anything nice……maybe a arrow in the back, maybe he’d tie a red ribbon to it if he felt……nice.
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Post by Kamil Drakari on Jul 11, 2010 17:45:52 GMT -5
Kamil was a bit surprised when Yoko started walking away without another word. He had no idea if he had said something offensive, though he couldn't imagine what he had said that anyone would have been offended by. Unable to decide anything, he started shifting his armor to redistribute the weight when the elf suddenly turned around and glared at him. Hoping that his confused face was reassuring, he didn't bother to hide it.
When Yoko started talking again, he seemed very... different. Before he had muttered everything and almost seemed to be talking to himself; now he was talking normally. Not that Kamil minded, the conversation would be better now.
"Mudcrabs aren't a problem," he said, knowing that they would be easy enough to deal with. A little annoying, but even the most domestic people could kill one with a sharp blade. Horrible for the weapon though, a mace would be better for cracking shells.
Then the Bosmer mentioned a name. Kamil had to think about that a little more, but it wasn't very hard. "I think I've heard the name, but I can't say I know much about him. I'll make you a deal; if you help me find the Fighter's Guild there, I'll see if I can find the guy."
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Post by Yoko on Jul 15, 2010 18:37:39 GMT -5
Yoko stopped to pear over his shoulder at the Redguard. The bosmer smirked lightly. Maybe with this man Yoko’s luck wouldn’t be so bad? If this man found him, and all Yoko had to do was find the fighter’s guild that should be easy! Right? And then Yoko could kill his contract and hall his butt back ‘home’. good plan, he liked that plan. “alright then, suppose I cant really do anything myself till I find him” he nodded. “deal.” he nodded, then paused wondering if he should tell the reguard about his bad luck? Ah well, it was most likely that the man would realize on his own…..sooner or later.
Yoko pulled around his pack and looked inside it.. “walking there I guess?” he glanced back over at him. “I have some dried meat and a potion or two” he stated nor caring to mention the vile of poison , the dagger or whatever the heck that thing was…. The Bosmer blinked.
“I forgot my map back at the sanctuary---” Yoko paused. “ya know….a church.” he managed to spit out, who knew if the man knew about the dark brotherhood or not, Yoko didn’t want to find out. He nodded. “do you have one? Or do you know the best road to fallow there” he yawned covering his mouth and curing at him self in his mind for nearly letting something slip out……
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