Death_Penalty

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Augusta does not notice the presence of another in her room. She closes the door.

Augusta entered her room, ploping her pack down at the bedside. She turned to close the door, tossing her scabbard and sword to the bed.

Since the fight was not continuing, Augusta walked over to the bar counter. She wanted to greet Thomas, but she saw he was occupied with a lady dunmer and argonian. She slipped the barkeep fifteen gold peices, and he handed her a key. Recieving the key she proceded past the crowd and tables, towards the rooms.

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Augusta steps into the tavern, Imperial armor polished and shining,making herself as tall as she can, lifts her chin and stares down her nose at Morakith. "We will have no further brawling, it is a crime punishable by the Empire." She says noblely.

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Drow are in most d&d based games they are a subterranean race of elves, who were forced to live in caverns underground when they lost a war for their freedom against the other elves. the war started when the other races saw that the drow were seeking powers which would certaintly corrupt them. typically the drow have their allegiance sword to Lolth, the spider goddess of darkness. they have dark ashen skin, white hair, and red eyes. they are generally built slenderly with agile physiques, but weak physically and magically inclined. of course, there are exceptions.

Kain smiled, and produced from his robes a long, black bladed staff. It had runed inscriptions of gold running down it, elegant lettering that appeared to be charred into the surface. It had two grips on it, each an equal length away from the blades on the top and bottom. "It's been a while since I needed this," said the drow Wizard, "I have a vast knowledge of Arcane Spells. They are almost always sufficient.

"We sure did" said Kain, with an equally large smile, though his was somewhat more menacing. "I have a feeling that our next adventure will be somewhat more ordered." Since the scholar was currently not responding, Kain turned away from him and joined his friend.

Kain turns to the scholar with interest. "Redaynia you say?" he flips a coin at the bar maid, and she sets a pint down before the man. "Go on..."

Kain gets angry, spins to face the brown-robed scholar. "What do you think you're doing gramps?!?! This is a tavern, not a zoo!!" Then rights his chair and settles down in it huffily, black cape and robes sprawling across the floor around him.

Kain watches the dremora's head flop to the floor, leaving a bloody smear and then flickering into a pile of dust. the decapitated body follows in this manner. Kain smiles wickedly at Erionia, then looks back at the powerful nord befoer him. "Well?" he askes again, though somewhat more politely this time.

kain stands up quickly, the chair he was sitting on flips to the floor behind him. he tossed back his cape and readies his hands. he looks at atrox arrogantly. "May I help you?!" says the drow.

"the oblivion?" Kain appears notably interested now. "you must be rather skilled to dispatch such fiends. so i see you are no more familiar with these parts than i." the drow signals a barmaid, picks up a pint and takes a small sip. he leans closer to the couch.

*chuckles* "..thank you...you look rather interesting yourself. is your existance indigenous to these parts?" (appearing mildly interested in the wolf-lady)

The tavern door flings open. A tall elf enters, a shock of white hair spreads across his black robe. he takes in the scene, then goes to sit at an empty table near the back.

Introducing Kain Name: Kain Pronounced: cane Age: Unknown Sex: Male Race: Drow Elf Height: 6'3 Weight: 173 lbs Weapon of Choice: Arcane Spellcasting Appearance: http://www.hostmysig.com/data/deathpenalty/po_el_m_drow1_lg.jpg Personality: A dark, brooding personage emmanates from this man. He does not supply reasons for his actions. But it is well known that anything he does is for a strict, personal gain. Though ready to manipulate anything and everything for his own uses, Kain will not betray his own word, once it is given. He does not bear grudges, simply because any who interfere are removed immediately. None have crossed him and live to tell the tale.

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