A Threat to Royalty

Tash

Tash stood with the other two, being careful not to bump his head and waited for the rest.
 
EARLY WARNING

ooc: a problems just come up guys. The problem is that I won't be here week, form Monday to Tuesday. So heres my plan.
Being a fellow thief, I want Imoen to take full control of my character while I'm gone. If Imoen does not see this post, then I would like BadForm to take over, until Imoen comes along. I hope that you can take on the Creeps personality BadForm. If the both of you don't want to take over my character, then please keep him alive at least. Make me drink tea, or point towards a location, or something. Something that will notify that Creeps is still here. I apologize for ditching you guys like this, but its only a week, I promise. Till then, please keep this thread a alive, and moving.

From The_high_king, the akimbo writer.
 
OOC: I'm not entirely sure I can do Creeps justice, though I would be willing to try if Imoen can't (and I feel pleasantly surprised at the invite, thanks for the vote of confidence). However, at the moment it only looks like we have three writers, yourself included. With you away for a week, we would have just two. Therefore, if you are not going to be here this week, would it make more sense to try to rally the forces and start continuing the thread when you return (I don't believe a group with just two writers works well).
 
Sistine

ooc: I'm still here, but I have finals week coming up so I havent' been on line much lately. Plus, I was confused as hell as to what happened... *chuckles* Did someone figure out my character already? That's no fun!! If not, don't say you figure it out from my post, please!!!! I'm trying to be ambiguous for a little while longer! Thanks!

bic:

Following after them, I couldn't help but feel disappointed. A hardened adventurer, crying because I'd insulted him? He wasn't exactly the man I wanted helping me save my father's life. But at best, he was the only one I'd found in a week. Him and his compatriots that is. If he didn't want to be called Thief, then fine. But only for my father's sake.

Once they exited the tavern, I leaned against the outer door, and called after them. "I know a ship, that leaves in the morning. There are some small problems. There is no crew, therefore you had better know how to sail. You have to make the decision quickly: the ship must be request by my person tonight. And three: the king is not paying. His daughter is. You shall have to deal with her."
 
Creeps

ooc: I'm back guys. :)

ic: "The daughter is paying? oh well, as long as she pays enough. By the way, you can call me a thief... just not in public like this". I gave her a wink, and exited the bar. I then poked my head through again, and said, "well, what are we waiting for? the ale to evaporate?".
 
Tash

Tash nodded and laft the tavern. "Shall we move together, or meet at the docks? getting supplies together might be a good idea."
 
Creeps

"We should all go together of course. None us wants to miss out on the juicy details right?", I said. It had stopped raining outside, and the night sky, cleared up, into a lighter darkness. I took the first step, and said, "to the castle". I then made way towards the castle, assuming the others were right behind me.
 
Frezhan Bovis

Frezhan followed the others in boistrous mood. Finally they were on the move. Taverns were good, but not when you had coin to think of. They were places for spending time once you had made the coin... when you could find any number of women who would be happy to accomadate someone rich who was also hung quite literally like a bull.
 
Tash

Tash nodded and silently moved his hulking frame along behing the man named Creeps.
 
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