From bleedingbloodyhell at yahoo.com Fri Jan 2 01:45:26 2004 From: bleedingbloodyhell at yahoo.com (Blake Murphy) Date: Thu, 1 Jan 2004 23:45:26 -0800 (PST) Subject: [Royal Guard] Fight in the Inn with spikey-hair guy Message-ID: <20040102074526.28739.qmail@web60403.mail.yahoo.com> *As a healer sets to tending to Thorn's wounds, starting with the small blade currently lodged in his cheek, Thorn pens his report of the nights events up.* I entered the BlkDragon Inn this evening to find a woman whom has yet to be interview (I will be locating her after I am healed) and an odd, robed man conversing. I inquired with the woman as to whether or not the man was being a bother. She replied that he was not -yet- being a bother, but the man himself proceeded to insult and threaten my person. Naturally, I took offense to this, and told him to stand down or face arrest. he responded by removing his robes, revealing an odd display of spiked hair, tipped by razors (read: lame). He continued to make threats, and I decided at that point that this was a dangerous individual and attacked with the intent of disabling him and bringing him in for a night in a cell. I gave him a head wound, whereupon he punched both my elbow and my stomach. A blade of some sort was hidden in his wrist, and sprang at me. I was protected by my armour. At this point, Commander Torwegg had entered, swinging, and together we inflicted a number of severe wounds on the man. He and I both incurred many facial wounds, he from a bolt and I from his razors, and later, throwing knives. At some point he attempted to escape, and sprouted wings to fly away. I managed to grab and hold him down, and, with the assistance of the Commander, pulled him to the ground, subduing and shackling him. He is currently being held, with 'house-issued clothing, in a magic-proofed cell, arms shackled and bound tot he wall. It is my personal suggestion that his head be shaved. I remain yours, a loyal servant of Drache and Arangoth. -Corporal Thorn Brightblade *A few droplets of blood fall on the report, dribbling from the facial wounds he earned tonight, and the missing top of his ear.* --------------------------------- Do you Yahoo!? Protect your identity with Yahoo! Mail AddressGuard -------------- next part -------------- An HTML attachment was scrubbed... URL: From schiavoj at netstorm.net Thu Jan 15 21:16:18 2004 From: schiavoj at netstorm.net (John Schiavo) Date: Thu, 15 Jan 2004 21:16:18 -0600 Subject: [Royal Guard] Incident Report. (belated) Message-ID: <200401152116.AA165479024@mail.netstorm.net> This report would be brought to the Guardhouse by a delivery boy, but it is penned by Arms-Sergeant Tierant Darkblight: Several nights ago, I entered the Black Dragon Inn, searching for a hot cup of coffee. A fight was already in progress. A werewolf jumped out a window, carrying a young boy that appeared to be Ender . After running away, into the woods, I returned to the Inn to find more fighting. An elf in warpaint was battling another elf, which later turned out to be a vampire . After the fight ended, Ender came to me, wishing to make some sort of deal. A demon was involved. I heard little more, as the vampire then attacked. During the battle, a weapon that has been in my family for generations was taken, a stick. I wounded him, but he wounded me more. I appologize for the lateness of this report, but the healers would not allow me to write it any earlier. Tierant Darkblight, Arms-Sergeant. From mrbiggs at sympatico.ca Mon Jan 19 18:10:46 2004 From: mrbiggs at sympatico.ca (Joseph Biggs) Date: Mon, 19 Jan 2004 19:10:46 -0500 Subject: [Royal Guard] Report Message-ID: <001401c3dee9$da321f50$02b8fea9@josephb1qrqy2z> As scribed at the royal university, dictated by one Arms Sergeant Karyn Redfeather In this writ document I report two incidents of which I was involved..The first occured two nights past while I was returning from the inn with an acquantince of mine who will remain unnamed..As she had proceeded a distance ahead of myself an armed vagrant leapt from an alley to accost her..I am not aware if my presence was known to him when he attacked though I acted swiftly to defuse the situation..Upon presenting myself to him he porceeded to attack me with his blade..His body is at the morgue.. The second incident occured last eve as I was in the vicinity of the warehouses..When I had entered a building to inspect for street urchins or undesirables I had the misfortune of stumbling into a primitive boobytrap which punctured my side with three sharpened stakes affixed to a bent post..The apparatus snapped out at waist level when tripped..Of the two incidents it is the second that I was injured and will be healed of such in a few days time. Arms sergeant Karyn Redfeather -------------- next part -------------- An HTML attachment was scrubbed... URL: From jdstrausse at earthlink.net Fri Jan 23 07:53:22 2004 From: jdstrausse at earthlink.net (JD) Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2004 07:53:22 -0600 Subject: [Royal Guard] WANTED: Updated Bounty List... References: <200401152116.AA165479024@mail.netstorm.net> Message-ID: <00cc01c3e1b8$4509ad40$b8994a43@Dixie> WANTED BY THE REALM: Tarns Harscorn for Treason, Kidnapping, Assault of a Crown Official etc. Reward: 1000 crowns, dead or alive. Lytia Seward for Treason, Kidnapping, Extortion, Conspiracy etc. Reward: 1000 crowns, alive. (Description of Daray / Ender) for repeated Severe Offenses against the Crown. Reward: 500 crowns, dead or alive. Jah Kahn for repeated Severe Offenses against the Crown.. Reward: 300 crowns, dead or alive. (Description of Cryogenic) for Assault of a Crown Official and Vampirism. Reward: 200 crowns, dead. (Description of Aeren) for Vampirism. Reward: 200 crowns, dead. (Description of Pardus) for Assault of a Crown Official. Reward: 200 crowns, dead or alive. Any vampire or demon. Reward: 200 crowns, completely dead. (Description of Damur`Redblade) for Assault of a Crown Official. Reward: 100 crowns, dead or alive. Ewan Struecker for Conspiracy and Disobeying a Crown Official. Reward: 100 crowns, alive. (Description of Syrus`Valiadryn) for Assault of a Crown Official. Reward: 100 crowns, dead or alive. (Description of Theodrich`Valiadryn) for Assault of a Crown Offical. Reward: 100 crowns, dead or alive. (Description of Tyouk) for Assault of a Crown Official. Reward: 100 crowns, dead or alive. (Description of Eizo) for Disobeying a Crown Official. Reward 50 crowns, alive. Any nformation leading to the destruction of a vampire or demon. Reward 50 crowns. Reward will be tendered to the person or persons delivering the fugitive or, in cases where the fugitive is wanted "dead or alive" or "completely dead," the fugitive's head or fangs to the Guardhouse. --JD From usagi1st at hotmail.com Thu Jan 29 17:11:18 2004 From: usagi1st at hotmail.com (Kel Russell) Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2004 23:11:18 +0000 Subject: [Royal Guard] Guard Report: Si Howe again Message-ID: ((Just copy-pasting the log)) "Mind if I call in one person, Vorfon? Just to watch this gal in case she wakes up. She won't say anything." She heads into the guardhouse, passing the front desk without another thought, leading Kythsanara. * Kythsanara follows Kukri, still slightly nervous She glances at Kyth, waiting for an answer ... * Kythsanara glances around. "Well?" "Oh, right. I suppose so..." Good. Zesstra is summoned, well ... any guard, though Zesstra would answer, obviously. She lays Si in a holding cell for the moment, closing the door after leaving to sit at a desk, flipping through some papers. "Alright. I need your name, please." "I suppose you want the short of the story" She sat, head bent over her desk, quill in hand, reading reports and whatnot. The half-drow Arms Lieutenant looked up briefly as she heard the door open, thin lips pressed together. It was nearing time for her to begin her evening patrols, and she stuffed the quill back into the ink bottle, rising from her seat. Her height was impressive, intimidating, at nearly seven feet, and she was thin, almost gaunt. --- --- She grunted faintly at the request of her presence, and edged out from behind her desk to follow Kukri. New recruit, it seemed. Alright... what's the problem? "I want your name first." She lofts a brow, wondering if this guy could even hear right. Her eyes flicker to Zesstra and she stands, offering ye olde salute. "Apprehended an apparent attempted-murderer, ma'am. She's in the holding cell over there. Got this guy in for questioning, says he witnessed it." "Kythsanara Dragonblade." Sitting back down, she marks down the name of this person. "Alright. Now just relate what happened as you saw it. Leave nothing out, if you can." Her tone is polite, but still business-like, her eyes glinting brightly. She holds the quill awkwardly, her handwriting not the best in the world. It wasn't just any guard that stood there now, arms crossed over her chest, the emblem of her rank and status as a Royal Guard standing out boldly against the blackened, silenced chainmail that covered her from throat to ankle. She leaned in the doorway, stormy grey eyes narrowed as she flickered her gaze over at the holding cell. Si. Causing trouble again, I see. She grunted again in the unconscious --- --- woman's direction, then turned her attention to the other woman present for questioning. ACTION thinks a little. "Well. It started quite a while ago. We were sitting around the fire. Kurai went up to Si and greeted her. Hebrimbor must've said/done something to annoy her. She stood up and tried to kick Kurai in his vulnerables, and then twice more. The silver half-dragon with me hit her with the butt of my pike, stunning her. She got up again and tried to strangle him. It was at that point the silver and Hebrimbor and Hebrimbor tried to pull her off. I hit her over the head with my extendible staff, that knocked her out for good. A few moments later you came in, and questioned us and brought me here." "That's basically the long and the short of it..." She stares at the paper a moment, then up at Kyth. He wanted her to write all of -that-? A distressed expression flashes over her face before she shrugs and scralws it out in her own language. It's a myriad of tiny pictures, slashing lines with dots and swirls. It's not elfin, that's for sure. "Alright. What's the silver's name?" "I don't know... we never exchanged names..." "Ma'am, do you know his name? Said he was apprehended once and was killed or something." She continues to write out what Kyth told her, eyes not looking up from the frantic picto-writing. That was said to Zesstra. * Kythsanara starts to juggle with a greenish orb. "He's said many times that he has a grudge against "Glomwell", whoever he is A white brow lofted, slightly bushy, and pointed eas twitched. A silver half-dragon? Ihaven't the faintest who she'd referring to. Simple, and to the point. SHe didn't talk much, finding the sound of her own grating, heavily accented voice as irritating as any other. The flash of green catches her eye though, and she gives a sharp look at the woman. You are in a guardhouse. I strongly suggest that you --- --- refrain from doing such things, lest you find yourself in a cell alongside the other one. *A report is left, scrawled in very bad Common, severe misspellings. Folded behind it is the original report in a strange pictured language. Kukri's homeland's language. _________________________________________________________________ Find high-speed ?net deals ? comparison-shop your local providers here. https://broadband.msn.com