As none comes to meet him Guran decides leaves the house for now, just before he steps outside he writes down a note which says :
I wish to join the house of the Hammerheim Sorcerers.
If you wish to search me, I can be found in Quen's Tavern from now on.
Please send a messenger if you want me to join your ranks.
Awaiting the answer,
Guran the Lonely
Then he walks outside, to Quen's Tavern.
OOC : I forget to post that I had left the house (sorry Fen), so I do it with this one
Guran stepped inside, the shop was a mess, but it was in a better state then he had heard from a man who he had asked the way to.
He walked up the shelves and soon picked a gem up, turning to the loxodon he sais:
"I'd liked to have this one." showing the gem to old Frankie, he then reached down his side and picked up a bag of gold and then trew it on the counter.
"Thanks" he said, turning around and walking outside to his next destination.
Name: Guran (the Lonely)
Age: 20
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 1,8 m
Weight: 73 kg
Appearance: A strong, savage, young man, with short, wild, black hair, dressed in black and green clothes.
From his mouth you can hear nature speaking, from his body you can see that he grew up in a world where the only rule is : The survival of the fittest, his temper is clearly that of a wild, untamed fire, but in his eyes you see nothing but shades, unclear is what really goes on in his mind.
He seems to prefer to be lonely, but he likes good company, but not those who talk much.
Mostly quiet, but fierce when his anger awakes, or in the heat of battle.
In the middle of the night he walks towards the guard and hands him the papers needed to pass.
"Don't ask anything" he says from beneath the hood of his mantle, it was raining that night.
Guran sighs, none has come to him with a job, he stands up from the bar and walks outside, restless as he is ...
OOC: sorry, forget to post that, have posted it now here : http://forums.mtgsalvation.com/showthread.php?p=2566522#post2566522
So that means I'm now residing in the Tavern, drinking a beer and waiting for things to come.
I wish to join the house of the Hammerheim Sorcerers.
If you wish to search me, I can be found in Quen's Tavern from now on.
Please send a messenger if you want me to join your ranks.
Awaiting the answer,
Guran the Lonely
Then he walks outside, to Quen's Tavern.
OOC : I forget to post that I had left the house (sorry Fen), so I do it with this one
He sat down and turned his head towards Quen "You got a beer for me?"
Quen taps the beer from a barrel and puts it in front of him.
"thanks" Guran sais quietly, he grabs the beer and sips from it.
He then puts it back on the bar and once again turns towards Quen asking :
"You got a job for me? Or do you know someone who has?"
Waiting for the answer, he then turns back to his beer and starts drinking it ...
"Anybody here, I want to become a member here ..."
He then walks a few steps further and then waits for someone to meet him.
He walked up the shelves and soon picked a gem up, turning to the loxodon he sais:
"I'd liked to have this one." showing the gem to old Frankie, he then reached down his side and picked up a bag of gold and then trew it on the counter.
"Thanks" he said, turning around and walking outside to his next destination.
OOC: PMing the spell
Age: 20
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 1,8 m
Weight: 73 kg
Appearance: A strong, savage, young man, with short, wild, black hair, dressed in black and green clothes.
From his mouth you can hear nature speaking, from his body you can see that he grew up in a world where the only rule is : The survival of the fittest, his temper is clearly that of a wild, untamed fire, but in his eyes you see nothing but shades, unclear is what really goes on in his mind.
He seems to prefer to be lonely, but he likes good company, but not those who talk much.
Mostly quiet, but fierce when his anger awakes, or in the heat of battle.
In the middle of the night he walks towards the guard and hands him the papers needed to pass.
"Don't ask anything" he says from beneath the hood of his mantle, it was raining that night.
House: None
Guild: None
Level: 1
Exp: 0
Gold: 50