Post by steven on Jun 26, 2007 0:39:23 GMT 10
Name: Steven Salk
Age: 78
Gender: Male
Alleigance: Drifters
Appearance: Very weathered. Leathery skin. Wrinkles in places you wouldn't have thought existed. Wears boiled leather travelling clothes. Rather short. Dusty white hair that is pretty much all gone. A moustache and beard of the same colour.
Personality: Steven is a great business and can strike a bargain with almost anyone. You know the saying, can sell an air conditioner to an eskimo? Well this is him. He loves the outdoors and will happily set up stall under an oak where others would set up under a stone roof. He is old, but is still a very alert person, and examines everything before continuing. Other than that, he has no consideration for the well-being of others, and has little to no concept of alleigance.
Other: Is a trader
RP: Steven looked at the sword hard. Running his finger down it, checking if it was sharp which it wasn't. The hilt was broken, the blade dulled and pretty much everything abot it was wrong.
"I'll give you two pieces for it," said steven, hardly even looking at the man in front of him.
"Only two gold pieces!?
"Oh hell no son! Only two copper pieces. This thing is a hunk o' junk." The man was about to argue, but Steven interrupted him. "If you don't want it. Don't take it."
The transaction was over before it began...
A storm is coming, its on the horizon, I know it is cause I saw it. Meh... I'll sleep through it...
Deceased: Steven Salk was slain on the cliffs of the Emerald Mine by Dagger Swift when he attempted to prevent her from stealing the Stone of Imbuement from him. She pulled a blade on him and backed him against the cliff side, so he made a suicidal leap over the edge in an attempt to destroy the stone.
Age: 78
Gender: Male
Alleigance: Drifters
Appearance: Very weathered. Leathery skin. Wrinkles in places you wouldn't have thought existed. Wears boiled leather travelling clothes. Rather short. Dusty white hair that is pretty much all gone. A moustache and beard of the same colour.
Personality: Steven is a great business and can strike a bargain with almost anyone. You know the saying, can sell an air conditioner to an eskimo? Well this is him. He loves the outdoors and will happily set up stall under an oak where others would set up under a stone roof. He is old, but is still a very alert person, and examines everything before continuing. Other than that, he has no consideration for the well-being of others, and has little to no concept of alleigance.
Other: Is a trader
RP: Steven looked at the sword hard. Running his finger down it, checking if it was sharp which it wasn't. The hilt was broken, the blade dulled and pretty much everything abot it was wrong.
"I'll give you two pieces for it," said steven, hardly even looking at the man in front of him.
"Only two gold pieces!?
"Oh hell no son! Only two copper pieces. This thing is a hunk o' junk." The man was about to argue, but Steven interrupted him. "If you don't want it. Don't take it."
The transaction was over before it began...
A storm is coming, its on the horizon, I know it is cause I saw it. Meh... I'll sleep through it...
Deceased: Steven Salk was slain on the cliffs of the Emerald Mine by Dagger Swift when he attempted to prevent her from stealing the Stone of Imbuement from him. She pulled a blade on him and backed him against the cliff side, so he made a suicidal leap over the edge in an attempt to destroy the stone.
