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.
Clark cursed silently in thought as he continued his game of poker with a group of thugs. He never fully understood how poker worked. Rather, he was extremely lucky when it came to the game. Often he gambled his last bit of rent money and walked away with two months more.
But these thugs were pretty good. It took him awhile, but he threw on his best poker face, and prayed to the gods above. Thankfully, his prayers were heard and he won the game. He smirked as he collected his rewards. "Adieu, gentlemen!" he waved, as he stuffed the money into the pocket of his bag. He slung it over his shoulder, and smiled to himself as the thugs cursed loudly to the sky.
Clark shrugged, smirking a bit. "Long as I can remember, sir." he laughed a bit. "'Tis a necessity when you live a life like mine." he nodded his head politely, getting ready to leave.