For lack of knowledge of a better place to put this; I'm looking for a job under employment of a certain group. Blades of Fire or something? Goodness me, I'm not even sure. But it was recommended I look into it based on some evaluation of me by a self proclaimed expert. I thought it couldn't hurt at all even if it were a joke. You know? But who am I really asking here. Cause I don't know. It's as if- dang it. I'm rambling about irrelevant things, so sorry. This is all the paper I have handy. I'm not going to go looking for another. I'm not cheap or anything, not at all. It's just I'm here and comfortable now and if I get up, I'll lose the mindset.

I'll be in the market from ( ) to ( ) every day. Probably every day. Unless the Fire Blades don't even exist and it was all a joke. Just shout out my name and I'll find you. And if this is a joke, but you need a hand with some other job (steady going, no one time only junk), I'm willing to listen. Of course I don't expect to have the job outright. Performance and all. You get it. Mail works just as well too if you can't meet me at those hours listed.

-Feuille

//Hours are left blank for convenience. A tell to me in game, or PM, settles that part.

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The Le'for Sisters

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Sail to the Moon

For whatever reason, a certain, volatile elf decides to actually be productive, for once;


You're looking for the Order of the Flaming Blade - a group of Tempurans embelishing the art of war and combat, among other things.

You want to talk to Calin Katar. The Order wears red and gold at last check, so keep an eye out for them. Failing that; use Speedy's to send him a missive.


And with that, the elf meanders off, not signing or leaving much to his identity. Maybe because he wouldn't want to be caught dead being actually helpful for once.

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Mostly Retired

Edonil visiting on business to Cordor in the Market Hall 'feeling' over bulletins and market items for her family. Her fingers brush the notice in search of those with Flames blades. Pulls out her quill pen and carefully in block letters replies.



"Hope I wrote this correctly, still getting use to this position" mutters to herself and she softly blows on the ink to dry.


[[ -8 gmt, on my time from 4pm to about 3am pst. ]]

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~~~~~Active Character's ~~~~~
Edonil Carter ~War Knight~

"Builders are the Stage Mangers. Game Master's are the Directors to guide the story along. Characters are the Actors. All together they make Role Playing Story's come alive."

*A message is attached to the flyer*


*The message leaves not explict details on how either person can be reached, or what they do. The message seem's more a public address incase others have the same issue, then a direct address to the inquirer.*

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I keels u with my axe!

"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"