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Welcome to the Guild of Heroes! A place to honour the greatest individuals known to the world, as well as for new would-be heroes to begin their careers in general awesomeness.

That's why you're all here. Individuals with great purpose, who want to change the face of the planet singlehandedly. The guildmaster is nearby, lounging behind the counter.

And also a gnoll, apparently.

Before you do anything, each of you please write a SHORT, ONCE SENTENCE ADVERTISEMENT for yourself.

To the EAST is the exit of the GUILD HALL.

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Hi, my name's Aoko and I'm a pacifist.

[ THAT'S IT, THAT'S THE ADVERTISEMENT. ]

Edited 2015-05-10 06:25 (UTC)

[ approaching the guildmaster! ]

Um, excuse me ...

[ she...you think it's a she, anyway. she's huge, so it's probably a she. gnolls could really stand to develop some secondary sex characteristics, you think.

anyways, she just sort of snorts at you, leaning forward over the counter. ]

Yes?

A bard seeking a song to sing~!

A hero! That's me, yes!

[ oh god you're really big ]

[ oh god aoko don't stare, don't be rude! ]

[ SQUEAKILY: ] Is there anywhere in particular that I'm supposed to go from here?

I'll help get your hooks into anything.

Grgrra does not give directions to heroes. Heroes do not need directions.

... Right. Um. Thank you anyway, Grgrra-san.

[ bows slightly, because she still has manners, thank you!! and then she goes to poke her head through the exit ]

[ an exit you say? HEADING FOR THE EAST, THEN ]

[ SNORT. ]

Edited 2015-05-10 06:50 (UTC)

This is the generic middle class part of the city of Angra.

There is literally nothing of interest here, probably.

To the NORTH is the OLD CITY.
To the EAST are the CITY GATES.

[ boop ]

Edited 2015-05-10 06:50 (UTC)

[ she glances between the two directions for a long, long moment, idly scratching at a patch of scales on her arm ]

Let's see …

[ She's going to go NORTH. ]

The old run-down streets of this quarter of the city are riddled with trash, both material and human. The infirm and ill too poor to pay away their conditions lay in the gutters, and really, if they lived in any of the buildings here they wouldn't be much better off. Even if they were, they'd still be starving.

You can practically smell the discontent in the air, but these people are so crushed by the stark realities of their lives it's likely to never amount to anything.

To the NORTH is a RUN-DOWN TAVERN.
To the EAST is THE MARKET.
To the SOUTH is WEST CITY.

boop

… [ this is awful though!! ]

I … ah … [ clenches her fists briefly, and looks around—is there any kind of anything that could be used to do some cleaning around here? ]

[ peering around, but are there people he could potentially interact with or listen in on? ]

I... can guarantee a fun time for all?

[WAIT IS THAT WHAT HE MEANT TO SAY? OH WELL]

[WELL TIME TO GO EAST]

boop

There are some middle class people, talking about middle class things, like how their newest steam engine just broke down. How sad for them. Most people don't even have steam engines.

You spot an OLD STREET BROOM.

...It's broken in half.

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