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Mina reappeared in the common room a short time later to find the
rabble nearby had quieted somewhat. She had the cloak draped over one
arm and a peice of bread (leftover from her meal) in hand. She muched
at it while drying her hair with her other hand and a towel the
innkeep had given her. The tunic and pants looked cleaner, and the
grit had been removed from under her fingernails. Anyone close enough
would catch the scent of lavender.
She set the cloak down on the bar and a muffled "clank" escaped it's
folds as something heavy hit the bar with the fabric. Mina paid it no
mind and finished her bread before crossing the bar to place the damp
towel on the hearthstones, as she'd been instructed.
On her way back across the bar, Mina caught sight of one of the
aforementioned rabble who seemed a bit more about his wits than his
companions...
this is probably only because he was the only one not fiercely
interested in the roach stuck on its back on the table.

All the same, on the way back across the bar, she gave him a short bow
and a shade of a smile crossed her face. As much greeting as Mina
could manage without words- after all, she'd hate to drag the boys'
attention away from the poor bug.

--- In fourwindscrossing@yahoogroups.com, toriff <no_reply@y...> wrote:
>
> A party of drunks had been rabble-rousing with loud voices but went
> quiet. They had ignored the newcomer's entrance.
>
> One person was noticeably not drunk. His nickname was Riff. He was
> twenty years old. He had short brown hair with worldly blue eyes and
> no facial hair whatsoever. His full height was a few inches short of
> six feet tall.
>
> He was bored of his mates' loud discussion. He leaned back in his
chair
> and curiously looked around the inn.

He had black hair and green eyes his name was Ryu he had a sword with
him and he was excellent at magic on his shoulder was a large falcon
as he wandered into the town he held his side tightly he had just
barely escaped a battle with his life on his side was a large gash
that was bleeding badly he looked around the town trying to find
somone who could help him

A party of drunks had been rabble-rousing with loud voices but went
quiet. They had ignored the newcomer's entrance.

One person was noticeably not drunk. His nickname was Riff. He was
twenty years old. He had short brown hair with worldly blue eyes and
no facial hair whatsoever. His full height was a few inches short of
six feet tall.

He was bored of his mates' loud discussion. He leaned back in his chair
and curiously looked around the inn.

"My, a lively bunch..." She whispered under her breath, signalling
the barkeep to ask for water and a loaf of bread and some cheese.
Ham if they had it- and they did.

"oh..." an afterthought, "Barkeep, may i inquire as to a bathing
room, a rag, and some soap as well?"
He pointed her to a room, and promised the supplies would come with
her meal shortly.

--- In fourwindscrossing@yahoogroups.com, "asecretsin"
<asecretsin@y...> wrote:
>
> There was not much to be said for the town Mina had wandered into.
> Not in relation to the other three she'd passed through in the
last
> month, anyway. This one was distinguished by a recognizable Inn,
> whose sign she did not pause to read as she made her way up the
> stairs and into the door.
> Once inside her stance visibly relaxed and she loosened the ties
> that had clasped a hooded cloak about her shoulders. Brown hair
> tumbled down her back and around a deeply tanned face. Inquizitive
> green eyes shone as they scanned the Inn's commonroom and she
> removed the cloak. Beneath she was wearing a man's white tunic-
too
> large for her by far, and brown pants that had been cut about the
> knees. She had been barefoot, but had taken the time to pull on a
> pair of fine boots (acquired in the last town) out of respect for
> the Innkeepers. She carried no visible weapons, but the tunic was
> loose, and there were marks on her right calf that could have been
> from thongs meant to secure a blade.  Her face and hands were
> filthy, and she was obviously afraid to touch anything without
first
> cleaning up a bit.
>
>
> (( greetings, all. Hope this will be appropriate as far as an
intro
> will go. couldn't find anything on rules/stats in the files or
> databases. ))

There was not much to be said for the town Mina had wandered into.
Not in relation to the other three she'd passed through in the last
month, anyway. This one was distinguished by a recognizable Inn,
whose sign she did not pause to read as she made her way up the
stairs and into the door.
Once inside her stance visibly relaxed and she loosened the ties
that had clasped a hooded cloak about her shoulders. Brown hair
tumbled down her back and around a deeply tanned face. Inquizitive
green eyes shone as they scanned the Inn's commonroom and she
removed the cloak. Beneath she was wearing a man's white tunic- too
large for her by far, and brown pants that had been cut about the
knees. She had been barefoot, but had taken the time to pull on a
pair of fine boots (acquired in the last town) out of respect for
the Innkeepers. She carried no visible weapons, but the tunic was
loose, and there were marks on her right calf that could have been
from thongs meant to secure a blade.  Her face and hands were
filthy, and she was obviously afraid to touch anything without first
cleaning up a bit.


(( greetings, all. Hope this will be appropriate as far as an intro
will go. couldn't find anything on rules/stats in the files or
databases. ))

OOC: I don't want to sound rude but do you know how to roleplay?


--- In fourwindscrossing@yahoogroups.com, James Barratt
<james_p_barratt@y...> wrote:
> greeting neia ranes
>
>
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Neia was tall, long black hair, wearing a long white dress that
billowed tightly against her legs when a breeze came by. She was
holding a basket filled with flowers.

To the natives who lived here, she was new, but to the newcomers, she
may have well lived here for a long time.

i am 1/2 tigress 1/2 angel my eyes are a jade green piercing like a
scorpion's venom seizing it's prey taking there breath away i hope to
be openly accepted into your group i feel i could help you on your
quest and achieve your goals with my abilities my body is that of a
tigress and  with the wings of an angel

OOC: Yeah, I actually figured the RPG was dead. If anyone
wanted to make a new RPG with a fantasy Roleplaying town
theme, I'd be all for it ^^

::a short man at the height of 4'6" was walking the dirt streets
wearing a green hooded robe. He glanced to the sun a few times but he
was merry. The feeling of warmth and spring was nice::

(You have to be patient. Roleplayers are busy and the merging of
groups make it hard. The founder can be contacted at OOC Oubliette.)

Hey everybody,

I signed up for this group a couple of days ago, just as it
transferred from YahooClubs to YahooGroups. Noticed that there hasn't
been a lot of traffic, but there are several people who have joined
since the beginning of the year. Was wondering if maybe everyone who
joined actually use some other area for the role-plyaing, or if we're
all just waiting for something to happen (as it looks like the
owner/creator of the list took a powder months ago).

-T

John SAndock walks around a corner. He looks up a
giant tower and stares at it in amasment. He walks
around the full streets. He was looking at every single
building trying to find a job. He saw a man/woman standing
alone in the streets.<br><br>John "Hello, do you know
where I can find a job?"<br><br>TBC BY ANYONE! DO YOU
WANT TO BE THE LADY OR MAN

"Good riddance to you too, mister!" Dael said angrily as he stood but found his
world going upside down as he fell to the floor due to the weakness.

Emeth smiled slightly, but turned his head so
Pawoof wouldn't see it.<br>"I'd rather not. Anddon't
bother trying to sound friendly, you don't tell someone
to get out for no reason and then act polite about
it." He started to turn away, as if to walk back into
the smaller shop (Or storeroom, or whatever it was)
then turned around to face him again.<br>"And don't
try and force me to leave. Otherwise I might have to
defend myself." He added, making no attempt to hide the
threatenign tone in his voice. He didn't actually want to
hurt anyone, and he probably sounded pretty ridiculous
threatening a fully grown man almost twice his size, but if
it came down to it he would fight him.......

Pretty much. Excuse me. -Pawoof stood up and
entered the main shop with an excuse to do something- Jax
needs rest so if you're not currently sleeping, Get
out. Come back later when you actually need to use the
space to sleep. -He tried to keep his tone very
friendly and polite-

Frank and the cats made it back to the hardware
store without any other encounters. Once the sleigh was
washed down and the supplies taken into the kitchen he
realizes that he is going to miss his last two girls. The
gypsy was as honest as she said she would be and
nothing was taken. The other girl just had too much
responsibility with her dragons I guess. Looking into their
little cabin he sees that it is cleaned and still
stocked enough for someone else to move in. Corrine is at
the counter and several citizens are here shopping
for some things to repair the damage caused by the
sudden blizzard. After the supplies have been put away
Frank goes down into the basement and continues with
his work. That storm wasnt natural and now he intends
on finding the person responcible. That person is
going to need to be watched carfully. His thoughts are
elsewhere as he absently walks into the cavern and lights
it with a wave of his hand. Going down the ancient
stairs cut from the rock itself he at last comes to a
small pool of liquid with a faint green glow. "Hello
Mother." he says standing near the pool.

IC<br>Emeth sat down on the stool again, watching
everyone. There wasn't much else to do, and he was feeling
pretty bored, so he quietly slipped into a room he had
seen Pawoof go into.<br>"Hey, is there anytihng to do
around here except sit and watch everyone talk?"

-Pawoof sat by himself in the other shop,
relaxing and rolling his shoulders gently with an
observant look. He didn't want to return back to a crowded
room. He usually wasn't antisocial but he was feeling
it at this moment-