That's cool. Kayla will go back and tell Irvana all about her adventures with the cowardly Drathen, lol.

That is, if the Poison thread's Altmer healer at the chapel doesn't turn Kayla into something for necromancy!

Irvana will laugh. "I should have went with you!'

She was stuck in the tavern doing absolutely nothing.

At least she would've been with someone who talked to her XD

Draken would have talked to her a bit more if he had not found she has Dawnbreaker. Since he's now at the Goblet and surely will hear about the party, he will much more talkative and somewhat less creepy.

She'll be back in time for the party. For now, I'm going to play around with Stefan and another character I'm piecing together.

I was wondering where he was this entire time.

He went back to Chorrol when he struck out with Irvana and Aravi, lol.

I'm in desperate need for my RP fix! Can I join?!



Hjalbir Starsight
Age: 25
Race: Nord
Gender: Male

Appearance: Hjalbir is very tall, even for a Nord. Standing at 7'7, he towers over men, mer and beast alike, and with his lean but muscular physique many people have mistaken him for a small Giant. He has a silver-white hair that he keeps in a caesar cut, and the years of soldiering Skyrim's winters had chiseled his face and gave hard and early lines. He isn't exactly handsome, with his aquiline nose, thin arching eyebrows and large lips, but he still catches many an admirer through his eyes. They are grey-blue, speckled with dots of shining silver, and many people compared it to star metal.

Skills and Talents: Hjalbir was exceptionally skilled with a bow at an early age, and his unnatural eyesight tremendously helped him with his trade. Surprisingly for a man of his size, he is also incredibly adroit, able to climb walls and cliff-faces with respectable acrobatics. When required at the frontlines, Hjalbir can a exercise a journeyman level expertise with a sword. With his size and his courteous speechcraft (but mostly due to his size), he is also a capable haggler.

Personality and Outlook: Hjalbir is an oddity among his nordic brethren. Compared to the average Nord, he almost seems subdued. He doesn't share the traits his brethren are known for, and replaces it with a personality as cold as the winters of Skyrim. He is aloof to the point of being indifferent, acts in a mild-manner that strike people as a courteous enough but rather lacking in enthusiasm, and speaks when only spoken to or if the situation requires for it. He has no humor in his dazzling eyes, and his mouth is obviously unaccustomed to smiling. There is an intensity of order and focus about him, and people close to him say he is the embodiment of the word grim.

His outlook is pretty much the same with his personality. He sees the world in the eyes of realist, and harbors no illusions about its or her denizen's inherent cruelty. He is calm and collected in otherwise volatile situations, and always prefer to solve problems with civility first and violence second. In combat, he is a student of practicality and follows no rule. He would use cheap and dirty tactics to claim victory, and would do so as fast as possible.

Weapons and Armor: He is clad in a shirt of chainmail underneath a padded leather jerkin, and wears a white-wolf furcloak and a Stormcloak scarf for colder elements. Likewise he wears an expensive but practical set of white fur boots to match the color of his cloak.

He wields a large and heavy bow custom made for his hands alone. It is a monstrosity of six feet, made from the bones of a rather infamous giant, and laminated with its hardy skin and a rare woodbark found only in the most northern premises of Skyrim. Its penetrating power is rather than legendary; said to puncture through steel plate, flesh and any other behind it.

For close quarters, he wields a thick Imperial broadsword.

Brief History: He was a mercenary for hire, working to support his sister's education in the College of Winterhold, when he was mistakenly captured by Imperial authorities during a contract. He was lumped together with the Stormcloak rebels, and was lined up on the block to be executed. Something interfered and he escaped. He got away from Skyrim and returned to his life as a drifting mercenary, trying to find lucrative work for himself and for his sister, who now studies in an academy in High Rock.

Wow. Sounds like Hjalbir and Khan may have to have an epic battle sometime.

Hahah, yeah! Although he isn't necessarily a true Stormcloak, he harbors a grudge against the Empire though he doesn't actually hate it. It'll be fun to see how they'd react around each other!

Anyone is free at anytime to stop in the Wobbly Goblet playground thread. If you want to be involved in any offshoots (WG - Mystery of the Poisoned Healer for example) that will have to be arranged with the other players.

Do note that so far we haven't made use of a dungeon master for better or worse.

Understood, Captain! Hmm.. perhaps I'll go post there now!

Ooooh, maybe we can finish a Fort Sutch-esque mission? -hopeful look-

Of course! We would need a new location and jazz like that, but I'm up for it!

Please don't leave randomly again!!

Welcome, Uleni! It's great to see you back.



ETA: Pretty soon I'm going to move the list of characters to its own page linked from the first info page.

The only change is that I've added Uleni's character. Just letting everyone know what's going on.

@Liz: My one flaw, admittedly. But RL's such a ludicrous taskmaster!

@Grits: Thanks, Grits! Nice thread btw!

Sooooo..... yeah. I think I'm going to see if my RP skillz are still l33t! Hehhehhehhh!

Abiene Metonne

Aelena Hawking

Aravi

Arentus Clanler

Darnand Penoit

Drathen

Eyja

Fedura Hlaalu, formerly Felisa Serhas

Glenius Meridien

Hjalbir Starsight

Irvana

Jerric Kjellingsson

Kayla

Khan

Lildereth

Lycus Castius Desselius

Maxical

Raynil Sareth

Salyan Irrenius

Serene Catraso-Velas

Sethyas Velas

Sonita

Stefan LeRoi

Theudebald gro-Chenniere

Ushak gra-Shub

Vera Castius

Westley Arctus

Ylenno Sasalonia







 

Let me go and edit a post into Kayla and Stefan's sheets. I'll let you know which is which so you won't be searching for it.

OK, just re-post them here. One post for each. That way your link will be the same and you can just edit the same post.

I'd do it for you, but then you wouldn't be able to edit anything.

Wait, just make a new post now?

(excuse my dumbness, I'm on the verge of falling asleep and trying to keep myself awake somehow)

Um, whenever you're ready. I'll see them here and add them to the list (linking back to your posts), that way we can find them easily even after they've fallen back a few pages. Then if you need to change or add anything you just edit the post that the link points to if you want people to be able to find the info later.

Completely optional, of course. And whenever you feel like doing it.

GAAAAAH! SHRIEK! SQUEEEEEEEEEEEAL!!!!! ULENI IS BACK !!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT !!!!


And Hjalbir too! Wait, where are his spikes?


I HAVE SOOOOOOO MISSED YOU ULENI !!!!

MALX!!!!!!

Its been a while, old friend!

I just added two pictures to the info page:

Wobbly Cats

and

Sapphire and Nora

Awww, kitties!

Wait, who is Nora?

The Legionaire.

Yep, she's one of the regulars:

Draken is a bad, bad boy XD

So I've decided....I wish to join this RP! It's been a very long time since i' last RP:ed....Question is..with who?

Serene? Or someone else

Oooh, I'm doing an old character and two completely new characters.

@Minque Well her future husbands already here in Mystery of Poisoned Healer.

Well, Rohirrim. Its okay. Just drop Lycus there, a man who rarely even speaks that spoke quite a lot, to run into the tavern. to speak to another man.

He really did do that XD

Someone's getting antsy, lol

I think he took his leave of Lycus and went back to his room first.

To both you and Rohirrim: WOO HOO! You guys ROCK! DE, you changed your post but I saw the original and LOVED it !!! You and Rohirrim both caught the missing urns and honored them in your posts - thank you. I so appreciated that! I'll write for one of the staff to receive complaints and go check things out.

You two are Awesome!

I'd much rather just add a new post where everyone can see it NOW, lol.



Name: Kayla

Aliases: She'd rather not speak of them.

Age: 33

Homeland: Skyrim, in an unnamed town

Profession: Vamprie hunter and Champion of Meridia


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Appearance: Tall, slightly taller than normal for an Altmer, but not by much. Toned, muscular body, covered in scars. The most noticeable ones are the ones on her cheek (claw marks) her neck (had her throat sliced) and a long gash from her elbow to wrist. She keeps her body covered for the most part, unless she's very comfortable around that person, or intoxicated.

Hair: Auburn, much redder in the sun, though.

Eyes: Light brown

Skin tone is a lovely golden brown.

Traits: Friendly, somewhat outgoing if given an opening. Self-conscious about her scars, but when intoxicated, will tell you everything you want to know about them. She has a thick Nordic accent that confuses and amuses endless amounts of people.



Skills:
Alchemy (Master)
Blade
Destruction (Mostly fire)


Her minor skills include igniting a ball of pure light and either holding it or tossing it a short distance, picking locks (if she has enough lockpicks) and moving stealthily (But not very well.)

Backstory: If she's drunk, she'll tell you the whole damned thing.

I had more to say but I was waiting for awhile....yeah, I'm quite bad at this

Lol, it's okay. Ask DE, I pestered him with messages every time I posted, lol

No, you're not bad at it. It takes a while to get used to, and there are a lot of people at the Wobbly right now. You did take your leave of Lycus and go to your room with Bran first, the post probably was missed in the flux of new posts. I saw it because I was tickled about Khan mentioning the urn, lol.

Thanks, Liz!



ETA: Draken!! ROFL!!

I'm writing up Stefan's sheet right now :]

Awesome. I could stand to look at his picture right now.

Stefan LeRoi

Race: Imperial, despite the Breton pen name

Age: Late twenties, early thirties, depending on the woman asking him

Eyes: "Dark brown with flecks of green and gold, penetrating into the windows of another's soul"

Yeesh.

Hair: "Chestnut brown with-"

Shhh! It's brown, you vainglorious, conceited fop!

Physique: Keeps himself in good enough shape to look good naked, but nothing more.

"Well, that's not quite fair, now is it? I'd hardly say that having the body as statuesque and chiseled as mine-"

-growls- Quit interrupting, or I'll reduce the size of your-

"I will be silent."

Personality: -points to previous entries-

Skills: Besides interrupting me, and preening in front of a mirror, he's a bard and an author. He holds no skills for blade, magick, or stealth. Hires those skilled enough to do the dirty work for him, and has the coin for it, too.

"I have more skills than you are giving me credit for."

Every time you talk, it's an inch taken off.

"Well, that's hardly-"

Two inches.

"Cease!"

Oh look, you're a woman, now.

"Very funny."

Accompanying parties include mercenaries, the current one being Shiva, the masked stealth mage he'd hired back in Cheydinhal. Stefan has never seen her face, and has never gotten her to say more than a few words to him. he's fine with that, as she knows when to make herself scarce when wooing a potential night-time partner.

"Is that all you have to say about me?!"

Yep.

"But what about my-"

mALX, quick question. What window is Earana coming through? Somewhere else in the inn or on the lower suite level? Sorry, I'm confused about what floor they're on.

They are all in the kitchen of the suite, so Earana was trying to come in a window on the lower floor of the suite. So far all she's done is set off the trap. I left the exact window vague so anyone could do what they wanted with it.

Okay, I'm back for a little bit. Sorry, but Family and pretentiousness calligraphy trumps Chorrol. Where can I be most useful?

If you mean on the poison thread, Seth can go kill Earana unless he wants Eyja to come with him for it.

Heheheheh. No need. I can take out the trash.

Abiene flexed her mighty thews and...


Not really.