[Kampos, Zanishbon, Cordor, Shadowscape, Wiltun (By the docks), Wharftown, Uhm, Tarkuul, Salandran Temple, Benwick Graveyard, Guldorand, Nes'ek, Cariagh, Howess, Endir's Point, Lowland Delta, Brogenstien Mountain Peak, The Tree Node of the Forest of Despair, -and one poster in Amia Forest]



It has come to my humble attention that there are numerous traders who seek to hinder and bar 'who' they trade with based on not lack of coin, oh no, but lack of 'proper race', 'proper blood', and 'proper social standing'. They even go so far as to condemn honest merchants who seek to trade openly. Such is a hindrance upon true free trade across the isles. Trade should be 'controlled' only by natural flow of coin and abundance of valuable items, not the religious or personally biased viewpoints of fanatics.


Therefore I proudly announce the official opening of:

Platinum Industries
Why go copper, silver, or gold, when you can go Platinum?

Trade will be unhindered and open to all who seek it, the right to free trade shall be forever protected for those who seek it. A potential buyer can not be refused based on race, gender, sex, age, marital status, form of employment, eye color or any other stupid uneducated ill-informed reason.

Merchants will not be condemned or hindered by open trade, they will be encourage and protected from harm within this corporation. They will be supported unwaveringly in their right to trade with whomever they wish for whatever they wish. The purpose of this organization will be to establish a much needed liquidity to the market, to form contacts and potential trade partners, as well as form a Department of Defense that shall immediately be instated for the purpose of protection for the company and those within it.

No fee, nor commissions will be charged by the management (We can make our own money the traditional way), combat training for the company is freely available upon request upon association with the company.

Replies or signatory with the company may be public or in private, Defense Department applicants shall be private revealed only by the applicants' wish at their time of choosing. A charge may only be applied by members of the Defense Department, in a specific situation requiring their aid of a merchant, such aid (and therefore charge) may be denied at request of merchant if they so choose to void protection. Protection 'may' be provided free of charge or upon a loan-status at the discretion of the specific members.

All merchants, entrepreneurs, or strong arms who wish to see trade be truly free, may apply to be apart of the Company.

Giving Free Trade a voice that excels beyond coin,

-Theros Ethe'ri
The Keeper of Silk and
Manager of Platinum Industries

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When good wins the day, and evil is destroyed, then the movie is over ...and you do something else.

Let's make it, not over.

Zelly rolls her eyes when she sees this, then simply makes a copy and moves on.

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*An Addendum is added below*

For those fanatics seeking to spread lies and hate I reference you to the words of a wise man:

"I will not enter into a battle of wits with an un-armed person." ~Claxis

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When good wins the day, and evil is destroyed, then the movie is over ...and you do something else.

Let's make it, not over.

The poster in Amia Forest is removed

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Belalad would simply sight shaking his head. Murmoring, "Some times I wish the Salandrians can keep ill minded men in their mental ward. Lets wait and see how long before he does something stupid in Cordor."

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Lieutenant Belalad Feiwallyan

((Please take note if you PM me and you are ignored resend to me in 1-3days, it is likely due to not realizing I got mail))

"Free trade! Brought to you by a name that sounds of a Worm Elf if'n I've ever 'eard one..."

*Toby chuckles and takes the one Wharftown, taking it just beyond the gates where he promptly uses it for range practice with his sling*

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Eli Hodgewall <{/,~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~X
Sven <=={o===========>
Qeelak \ | / ,

*Krugan seeing the posters everywhere will smile, chuckle and take one, tucking it away*

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Ya see, long time ago, me father taught me somethin that be right true.
An amateur practices until they get it right. A professional practices till they can't get it wrong.
Dwarves are professionals at what we do.

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Aernoud Van Brabant: Heir of the House. Proprietor of the Beer Wagon.
"Go to the Mayfields, have a pint, and wait for this to blow over."
Aurelius: Sunmaster of Amaunator. Contemplative. Aspirant to Transcendance.
"Sol Invictus"

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I play:

Notice is removed from Endir's Point.

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"A designer knows he has achieved perfection not when there is nothing left to add, but when there is nothing left to take away." - Antoine de Saint-Exupry

A small shape removes one of the postings from Uhm, bringing it into the Blake household.

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Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of Eilistraee
Danika Nefzen: Druid of the Earthmother
Delia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm

Leonid would tear down any posters that he sees in Guldorand. Out of spite, out of hate? One can only guess.

"Ill-informed reasons? Word of a 'wise man'? This person must be dumber than he sounds. They clearly don't know how to run a business, either."

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Leonid Sergey - Manager of the Crafting Branch, Copper Industries
Valignatir Xarzith 'Burning Ice' - Kobold Cleric of Istishia
Gideon Krauss - Lucky dirt-poor pauper

*If Jessika were to walk past any of the Posters, She would leave a Small message*

"A Bit of Unfriendly Competition, Spark some Motivation, Intensity, Sound's like a bit of Fun and Games"

-Jessika Zilsha'rel.

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Bria Alyowin - Cordor Guard
Jennifer Galia - Bad-Ass
Jessika Zilsha'rel - Zelly's Merchant/Business Apprentice

A darkly clad man takes one of the posters for himself in Kampo's, slowly nodding his head in approval as he reads it.

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Sion of Nimlith
Shadow Disciple

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Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of Eilistraee
Danika Nefzen: Druid of the Earthmother
Delia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm

*E'dalar stumbles across the note in Kampo's and smirks. He scribbles on the poster*

Looks far better than Copper Industries. But, will you be unaffected by the power you will wield, Theros, and not give in to the lust to control the market, attain delusion of grandeur and use pitiful slander as Zelly of Copper Industries manages to demonstrate?

Being a sole leader of such an organisation might likely affect you as it did her.

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Zelly eyes the latest posting oddly when she sees it. Then she chuckles and shakes her head, slipping away with a murmur.

"Ah, gotta love when people only insult others when their own name is not attached."

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Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of Eilistraee
Danika Nefzen: Druid of the Earthmother
Delia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm

*A note is tacked underneath that of Irae by an unseen person, written in a different ink*

Simple words of truth to inspire others to notice what is going on, when it happens. Truth is there to behold. All may not know what I mean, but some will.

You assume too much, Irae'arra, but that was the point of your rant. Your wild accusations to get a response is obvious, but I will as you can see grant your request with a last note, because I need to tell you something.

You make it sound as if you had any control before with Dark Dreams, but it was never the case.

Good luck with Platinum Inc. It shall be interesting to watch.

*signed*
The Chef

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A simple note is posted in Wharftown:

Zelly used to rutt with a tiefling. Flog her! And sod merchant companies, I don't need some greedy-fat-merchant-newt-or-fiend taking my jink to make jink for her/himself. Go it alone you mewling berks!

-Gorthod

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Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of Eilistraee
Danika Nefzen: Druid of the Earthmother
Delia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm

*Rosie would find some of the notices in the shadowscape and glare at the signature, taking several for her own "personal use" recalling the stories she's heard of this "honest tradesman" and remarking at the pathetic attempts to discredit the copper who'd treated her so kindly*
*she then returns to post on one of the remaining flyers*
Enjoy the trade with the filth of the island. Only the ones who are not permitted to trade with the respectable companies out there would dare trade with one who's as infamously dim-witted as yourself. Though perhaps they'll use your stupidity against you to gain the upper-hand in their transactions.

*a small rose with a scribbled signature is etched in the parchment*

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Rosie Adenney