Prepare for the #LodanRespawn2024 Existing characters may choose to be displace from/have memories of different timelines, thereby allowing returning members the option to retcon their whole character. These changes are the result of the "Unnatural Fog" plot device that is running between now and the Respawn. The plot is simple: no matter where your character is, that place is shrouded in a thick fog that suspends time, but not thoughts or memories, so even if they're repeating the same day over and over again, they continue to remember, so each time feels like a new day. For those retconning OCs; this is where new versions of themselves have the opportunity to replace the old versions. Official lore and tree updates will be announced asap
It was early morning when Clancy got up. Straight away he got dressed then went down to work. Humming a tuneless song to himself, he turned wooden sign on his door so that it read open. Spinning on his heels he went over to his desk at the back of the room, adjusting the guns on display as he went. Oh today was going to be fun. Maybe Tyrell would pop in for a visit. Wouldn't that be nice. With a smile he plopped down on his bench and got to work.
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
Post by Iacomus Lerwick on Jun 25, 2014 2:43:23 GMT
Iacomus was wondering the streets, twirling a parasol around his right index finger. As of now he was simply exploring, hoping that he may have a shop like the ones he was walking by sometime soon. It would certainly help business. Maybe, he thought, it would be nice to introduce himself to the locals. He saw a gunsmith shop, spotted the open sign, and decided that he would enter this one as it was nearest and seemed to have a somewhat cheerful aura.
Clancy heard the door open, causing him to glance up from his work. "Hi there! Welcome to Fuchs Guns!.. Hey, ya look new. I ain't seen ya in these parts before. Welcome! Where'd ya come from? I just moved here not too long ago too but long enough to notice ah fresh face. What can I do fer ya? Want a gun or just to chat? You seem like the chatting sort. Come, pull up a chair, I ain't got much goin' on today. What's yer name? What do ya do? Would ya like some tea or sumthin' stronger?" he said in a chipper voice, not realizing how intimidating his relentless chatter might be.
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
Post by Iacomus Lerwick on Jun 26, 2014 3:59:25 GMT
Iacomus light up at this man's willingness to chat. "Keen observer, you seem to be! You hit it right on the head, my gunsmithing friend, I did indeed enter your shop to chat! I just recently arrived, and wondered if I could meet some of the locals before becoming situated." He twirled his umbrella one last time and with a hint of pizzaz tucked it under his shoulder. He strode over to the chair that Clancy had pulled up, flicked the tails of his coat and too a seat. "My name is Iacomus Lerwick, but you can call me whatever you like. What do you go by, my pink hared boy?"
Clancy wiped the oil off his hand on a cloth rag on the table then reached out, offering his hand to shake. "Nice ta meetcha Mr. Lerwick! Ma name's Clancy Fuchs!"
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
Grinning, he set his hand back on the table "So where ya from? Watcha doin' here in Lodan? Ya said ya wanted to get situated. Does that mean yer gonna say here for a while? Where ya plannin' on stayin'? Ooo are ya lookin' to join the Merchanics? I'm in the Merchanics guild! See, I specialize in gun smithin'! Learned it from ma travels! So what's yer story?" he asked, shooting rapid fire questions at him.
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
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