Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
Roland got of the cargo ship and let out a loud yawn followed by a long stretch. 'So this was Aveluer' the crew had told him where they where headed. 'This is where my old life ends and my new one begins' he thought. His parents had sent him away, but he couldn't be too mad, it was all in good intent.
Post by Walter Grace on Oct 12, 2011 22:45:54 GMT -5
Walter sat on a few boxes of shipment, eating a sandwich as he watched the people pass by. He brushed his hair out of his face as it blew in the wind. Beside him, he kept a piece of paper stating what his boss wanted him to do.
The papers suddenly blew with the wind, going towards a ship that had just docked. Walter dropped the sandwich, and jumped off the shipment. He rushed after the papers, alarmed. He'll kill me if I lose those...!
The papers finally stopped in front of a boy. Walter sighed in relief, walking over to the boy.
Roland notices that some papers are blowing in the wind, he see a man that seems to be chasing them, as they pass by he stops them with his foot. He bends over and picks them up. "Are these yours?" Roland says smiling at the man.
"Excuse me important person coming through." Lianne says shoving past Walter and Roland. "Hmmm this place will make a good vacation spot." She says looking around. "Hurry it up people I want to tour the town before nightfall or I won't be happy, and if I'm not happy, Daddy's not happy!" Workers who looked in state of panic begin quickly moving cargo from the ship. Lianne turned around. "I like your hair." She quickly says to Walter and then looks Roland up and down before running a hand through her hair. "Hey there." She says and blushes. "No Lianne not again, this won't end up like it did in Paineston." She mutters to herself and then sighs. "So who are you guys?" She says smiling.
Roland takes a step back in shock. 'Is this girl flirting with me?!' he blushes a bit. he stares at the girl while he answers Walter. "I am Roland Longfellow knight of The Kingdom of Tetra." he never really became a knight there, but he wanted to try and impress this girl.
"Well hi there Walter and Roland my name is...MR JINGLES!" She yells as a small terrier barks and runs to her. She picks it up and hugs it tightly. "Anyways my name is Lianne Whitmoore and this is Mr. Jingles and we're new here in town." She says smiling. "We should all hang out sometime! That is IF there's a place to hang out around here. Where is my WATER!?" She yells as a small panicked worker hurries to her side and gives her a cup of water. "That's better. So what are you guy's doing here?" She says taking a drink.
Roland was sort of frightened now, who was this girl, everyone was so scared of her. "Well I have come here....well I'm actually not sure. I was tricked into riding this ship and now I'm not even quite sure where I am. I only know its Avaleur." Roland explains.
Post by Walter Grace on Oct 13, 2011 14:24:29 GMT -5
"Ahh, I'm here for my work," Walter chuckled. "But at the harbor specifically I am here just to enjoy my time and relax. And why are you here dear?" he asked Lianne.
Lianne giggled. "Well it's a pleasure to meet you too. Anyways your here for work too? Well my dad's here to expand his business more west after hearing about the trouble around here. I hear the city is looking for some knights or something like that to bring order. So with my Dad working as a sort of sponsor we could easily take over the economy of this town. It's REALLY good business." She smiles. "Oh and I'm here for the fighting class at the school. If there's one thing that spreads around the continent fast it's that Avaleur has a good free education program. It's bad for business if you ask me I mean at least charge them SOMETHING." She sighs. "Maybe even try my hand at the arena, as long as it doesn't mess up my hair. How about you guys? You two seem like the strong fighting type."
He thought for a moment. His kingdom was very focused on military strength, so he had learned much, but had not put it into action. "Uh... Well... Ya I guess I can hold my own you know."
"Well that's good to know because you never know if someone is just going to go crazy and start killing everyone." She says. "Yeah like that's ever going to happen." She takes another drink and spits it out. "JENKINS GET OVER HERE!" A small scrawny, middle aged man runs from the ship to her side. "What is this!?" She says holding the cup to him. "Water ma'am." He says. "No! I asked for water and you give me this!?" "It's the cleanest water from around the country ma'am." "No this isn't the cleanest tasting water this taste like SHIT!" She slams the cup on the ground. "Go get me sparkling apple juice and make sure there THREE ice cubes in it this time!" The man scurries away. Lianne sighs. "It's hard to get good service now a days. Well are you two doing anything later?" She asks and smiles.
"Well I was thinking." She smiled. "We all go see a SHOW. My treat, front row at the arena and we can watch it with these HD glllllaaaasssseeess." She says putting on a pair of golden rimmed glasses. "You know what? Forget the glasses." She tosses them into the ocean. "Still, front row tickets to the fights, what do you guys say? I'll buy the popcorn." She says sounding convincing. "It's been two minutes Jenkins! TWO!" She yells out to him.
Post by Walter Grace on Oct 14, 2011 21:05:31 GMT -5
"That sounds interesting, but I do not think I could accept something from you my dear." Walter chuckled. "I do not want to waste your money, especially since we just met."