milkmaiden38
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The Order of the Glaive
OOC:“The Order of the Glaive” is a prestigeous adventurer’s guild in the city state of Cartha. While not the highest tier of guilds in the city, it is still however very respectable and well known through the lands.
The guild is filled with all types of adventurers: Fighters, Mages, Clerics, Rogues … all looking for coin … The guild is looking to fill a few empty slots with a new recruiting class. Is your character ready to past the entrance tests?
IC:
The smell of unwashed bodies permeates the air and invades her nose but it was the floor that really bothered her, unclean, dirty and dusty. It was not like the rugs and polished marble she was use to back in the castle she had lived in. Even the wizard’s school which had stone floors had been cleaned daily. This place had not been cleaned in days more likely weeks! She looked up from the floor and around the room. Eyes stared at her assessing her. Some were bright with the hot blooded male lust. Some were full of greed looking at her expensive, fancy clothing. She could see it written across their faces as they sat and polished their weapons or enjoyed a smoke.
Behind the table was a stocky dwarf, his broad shoulders covered in the Guild’s colored olive green tunic. A large, paunchy gut hung over his belt, but his arms were huge and powerful. His face, pockmarked and there was a scare along one cheek. The dwarf continued to smoke … waiting. He did slightly raise an eyebrow when he looked at her. She thought his face was saying “expensive … nice gem … and finally …a bit overdressed don’t you think?”
The beautiful young mage glanced down at her outfit. She was obviously overdressed. But how was she to know how to dress for such an occasion, like applying for a guild job. This was the first time she had needed to apply for a job. In the castle everyone took care of her and at the wizard’s school her parents had paid for everything. Well, until she had made a terrible mistake. But she was not going to think about that. She pushed back her long brunette hair exposing her friendly and almost prefect face. She had been called statuesque by her friends. The thought gave her self-confidence and she held her shoulders back, proudly. This action made her green and gold mage’s robe stretch across her massive chest, the large green emerald of her necklace hanging just above her startling deep cleavage. The black with gold threads tie on the robes showed her slender waist and her womanly hips. Her long legs were covered by the robe, but her ankle high slippers with the gold trim could be seen by the greedy creatures watching her.
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Then the door to the room opened again and a centaur trotted in. This made the room seem even smaller. The creature had a bow and quiver of arrows on his human back and storage bags on his horse back. The way he needed to position himself in the small room, it just so happened, his horse’s rump was right in front of her face.
This was the check-in room for the guild. Where the people applying to the guild came and waited.