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Post by Inkshade on Jun 24, 2012 18:41:50 GMT -5
((This is all the halways and the main enterance and all that sort of cool stuff. If someone has a better term for this area or what should be in it, tell me because I didn't want to just make a section for the enterance along because we'd only be there for like...two posts...so I figured this could be everywhere between the specific wards and arenas))
Cael looks around "Woh..." he mutters, shocked by the teleportation. "Cool...." he says and then looks at the enterance to the League.
Meda rubs his shoulder "Very cool." she smiles
"You're joking right?" Cerberus asks Ignacio "We have to be analyzed? You people do realize most men who fight have something wrong with them?"
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Post by outerlimits on Jun 24, 2012 23:16:49 GMT -5
"Some people tragic pasts that have affected them mentally.," Ignacio admits. "However, all the champions at the League are handpicked to be the most stable representatives possible and I work with those that need the help."
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 25, 2012 6:36:18 GMT -5
Cerberus sighs "Ugg, so long as it's only a one time thing..."
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Post by outerlimits on Jun 25, 2012 10:34:00 GMT -5
"Unless you want to come back again yourself! Or if I end up asking to see you again. Either or.," Ignacio says cheerfully. "Now, let me show you to where you'll be staying.," he says, leading them into the main Living Quarters area.
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Post by Inkshade on Jun 29, 2012 21:34:02 GMT -5
((OOC: Yo man, shadow they aren't here any more...))
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Post by aura on Jul 12, 2012 20:44:20 GMT -5
Sefrin appeared in the main entrance hallway. The trip had caused him a slight headache, but he shuck it off quickly.
"Alrighty..." Sefrin sighed out to Ignacio. "Let's get this testing done...Will it be held in an arena? or a smaller training room?" Sefrin asked, only slightly interested.
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Post by outerlimits on Jul 16, 2012 20:42:03 GMT -5
"Nah, we can do it right here and get it over with.," Ignacio says. Clearing his throat to sound real important, he proclaims, "Sefrin Fars! Why do you wish to join the League?"
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Post by aura on Jul 17, 2012 21:30:52 GMT -5
"Do you want an honest answer or something that sounds more heroic?" Sefrin asked honestly.
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Post by outerlimits on Jul 17, 2012 22:52:12 GMT -5
"An honest answer. No need to beat around the bush or try to impress me.," Ignacio replies, his voice and demeanor warm and calming.
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Post by aura on Jul 18, 2012 22:30:07 GMT -5
Sefrin shrugged. "Alright, well I suppose the only reason I'm here is to make money...hope that's noble enough for you." Sefrin spoke the truth bluntly.
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Post by outerlimits on Jul 19, 2012 1:17:21 GMT -5
"Mhmm...," Ignacio muses, entirely unsurprised and unfazed by Sefrin revelation.
"Why did you become a thief originally Sefrin? What caused you to steal for the first time?"
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Post by aura on Jul 20, 2012 16:16:16 GMT -5
Sefrin pondered a moment. " Well it's a bit of a story. I was abandoned in the slums as a baby, and was taken in by a crabby old crone. We never had enough of anything: food, clothing, and the like. When I reached about 5 I met up with some other kids who lived their lives in the slums. We eventually learned that we could get what we needed and more if we stole. People didn't expect a group of cute little slum kids to be a pretty decent group of thieves. We got what we needed...and a little more."
Sefrin smirked as he remember some things from his childhood.
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Post by outerlimits on Jul 20, 2012 18:32:58 GMT -5
"I see.," Ignacio comments with a nod. "Tell me, why did you make a career out of thievery? Was it because you had no other skills? Was it out of necessity?"
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Post by aura on Jul 20, 2012 23:53:46 GMT -5
" A little bit was out of necessity, food, clothing, but very quickly it became all about the gold...I was stealing just to see that shiny metal everyone seems to think is worth something...Sure I could have made it in a more honest fashion, but let's just face it: A profession as riveting as a fruit salesman can't match the allure and mysterious art of the thief." Sefrin explained. His tone as he described gold was clearly that of lustful greed.
Sefrin continued. "One thing that always pushed me though was the nobles...Such rich, pig like people. They hoarded money just like dragons. And while we starved in the gutters, they couldn't even spare so much as a passing glance at us. So I decide, why not? I mean if the nobles lost a few coins here, or a priceless painting there, what's the difference? They've got plenty more, so spread the wealth around alittle!" Sefrin cheered slightly.
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Post by outerlimits on Jul 21, 2012 12:40:34 GMT -5
"Mhmm, typical response.," Ignacio says quietly, jotting down some notes on a little notebook he pulled out. "Why did you stop stealing then? It's not exactly like you got too old for it."
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