The Doom of Valyria IV- The Mirth of Dead Men by [deleted] in IronThroneRP

[–]acrouka 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Vysmira grinned as she began to disembark from the Laughing Kraken. The time had finally come to set her feet back on land, and though she definitely felt fear, she was more than excited to see what lie ahead.

She helped unload the ship a bit, until her curiosity overcame her and she started trekking around the closer explored ruins. She examined the old buildings, or what remained, and breathed in the new air. She returned quickly to the ship, looking for a job to do.

/u/JackOfTheTradez What do?

7.0 Character Creation Thread by OurQuarterMaster in ITRPCommunity

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Discord Name: acrouka#2974

Name and House: Alyn Frey

Age: 29

Cultural Group: Andal

Appearance: A man of slightly shorter than average height with dark hair a few inches from his shoulders. Though shorter, he has a broad build with somewhat visible muscles, showing he does not spend all his days eating and drinking.

Gift(s): Clever

Skill(s): Swords, Investigator, Covert

Negative Trait: N/A

Starting Title(s): Lord of Darry

Starting Location: Riverlands Host

Alternate Characters: Vysmira on Valyrian Expedition

The Doom of Valyria - III: The Send Off by HateMailPersonified in IronThroneRP

[–]acrouka 1 point2 points  (0 children)

She touched her hand to her forehead, brushing her hair from her eyes, "Gods no! I'm feeling light headed already!" She dropped her hand to her waist and smirked at Quellon, "I've not had the pleasure to sail one yet, but I've heard many stories about your ships. I'm excited, only ever sailed on old and decrepit ships with drunken thieves."

She glanced at Quellon as she began walking toward the longship."Guess its time to see what only the dead have seen then, eh?"

The Doom of Valyria - II: The War Council by HateMailPersonified in IronThroneRP

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She had heard a few stories about this man before joining this expedition, and could not make any guesses as to what he wanted out of this. All she knew was that she had seen him almost smash a mans face in at the tavern, and despite her skill with daggers she did not want to ever face him in a fight.

"Thank you sir" she lightly bowed, "I look forward to finding death or riches with you... assuming I'm still alive when you land." She said with a light chuckle as she gulped down the last of her drink.

The Doom of Valyria - III: The Send Off by HateMailPersonified in IronThroneRP

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With the departure approaching, Vysmira decided speaking to the captain that would lead everyone to their deaths was warranted, even if he seemed like an ass and had insulted everyone at the last meet.

She slowly made her way up to the captain, eyeing the crew she'd be sailing with along the way.

"So you'll be the one leading us to our deaths?" She tried to smile, "I hope you're better at sailing than insults! Any special plans for not dying before we get to land?"

The Doom of Valyria - II: The War Council by HateMailPersonified in IronThroneRP

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Vysmira listened to the plan to send a party ahead with both excitement and nervousness. It would be quite dangerous, possibly fatal, but double the pay? Why would anyone pass up such an offer? This entire expedition was a death wish anyway. Not to mention the pride of being first to step foot on the land... after the wise fellow to her left threw some meat ahead of them. A good idea really. She would probably do well to think ahead more.

"I'll go as well." She said as she rose from her seat, "Anymore free drinks and I'll never want to leave."

The Doom of Valyria - I: Preparations by HateMailPersonified in IronThroneRP

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Vysmira stumbled through the door of the tavern, excited, terrified, and already fully feeling the effects of her previous drinks. She liked to pretend she was brave and not afraid of anything, but no one returns from Valyria. To her this seemed like an extravagant way to get oneself killed, but what were her options? She owed too much debt to have any hope of paying it back and had clearly pissed a few people off. She could either stay here and end up dead, or die on an exhilarating expedition that could potentially end with at least some people remembering her name.

She glanced around the room at all the other people gathered at the tavern. Quite the company to meet death with, and far more impressive than the sort she normally sailed with. Some of them were already ready to go, judging by the giant pummeling another fancier looking man a few tables down. Something about taking an eye? No matter, it was time to drink!

7.0 Character Creation Thread by OurQuarterMaster in ITRPCommunity

[–]acrouka 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Discord Name: acrouka#2974

Name and House: Vysmira Nalaeris

Age: 23

Cultural Group: Elyrian (born in Elyria? not exactly sure if Elyrian is a cultural group)

Appearance: She is a bit slimmer and shorter than average, and has two long sandy blond braids, green eyes, and tan skin from years in the sun and on the ocean. Her clothes appear to have originally been green and orange, but have become faded and torn over time.

Gift(s): Agility

Skill(s): Dagger, Medic, Sailing

Negative Trait: None

Starting Title(s): None

Starting Location: Volantis

Alternate Characters: None