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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 8:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 7:28 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 4:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 7:14 pm
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"Very well." After a chuckle at Jin's expense, she went on to give him some parting words before attending to other business within the bandit camp. "The last I saw of her, she was regaling the men with tales of her exploits at the eatery. Have fun with that." Her tone was one of clear disgust, meaning that she probably heard some rather sordid things that were better off unheard. It wouldn't be surprising, for Avice* was well known for her one-upsmanship and turbulent love life - if you could call it that. Then again, this was Circe, who was just as notorious for her prudishness. It might not have been as bad as she was making it out to be. Only time, and a visit to the camp's mess hall, would tell.
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Chancy couldn't help but let out a groan of irritation. Of course, even when someone was looking for her, she was still unnoticeable unless she was screwing up - even if they were outright looking for her. Great. Just great. "I'm right here!" she exclaimed, barely suppressing her deep seated irritation. After a moment of thought, it donned on her that she was being looked for. She was a talented up and coming wind mage, but her large and frequent mistakes - along with her childishness - left her with a very poor reputation. So, naturally, she doubted his looking for her meant anything good. Now sounding a bit apprehensive, she asked, "Whatcha need me for? ...This isn't about the window thing, is it?"
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{*I got permission from Mr_Packwoman for this reference and locational decision.}
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 9:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 12:42 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 5:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 9:31 pm
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((Sorry, I'm waiting for the King I guess, might wanna help the situation a little.))
It was going to take careful planning and skill, the King was more than likely a hard person to steal from, especially given the guy's apparent armor fetish, dude was rarely seen without it. Almost comically, Leon snuck around, played the part of an old man, weaving his way closer and closer to the King. He would need a distraction, maybe, unless the wind guy from earlier did his windy thing again, then Leon could move his oh so deft hands for the score.
(Giggity)
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 9:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 10:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 2:00 am
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"I would have never pegged him to be the submissive type myself. Although, there was quite a lot of pegging!" This sent the table into an uproar of laughter. Although she would never admit it, Avice greatly enjoyed her time spent with the guys like this. Almost as much as she enjoyed pulling off a good heist. After seeing her in action, her fellow bandits came to respect her skill and tried to include her in the fun. While reluctant at first, for fear of getting close, she slowly integrated and became "one of the guys". She figured she'd might as well enjoy her time in Bandit Guild while it lasted, it could be a permanent thing, though she was doubtful of that. Now she takes great pleasure in outdrinking everyone, and telling tales of her greatest heists and of her sexual exploits. Sometimes she makes up grand tales, mostly because she likes having her ego stroked. Regardless, she's usually the one to leave the table with the biggest ego. So Avice decided she would bask in the laughter and triumph of her latest tale, have a few more drinks, and then head off to bed.
Or so she thought. Amidst the roar of laughter, shouts, and table-pounding something caught her eye. That something being her favorite Monkey Boy entering the mess hall. Avice wasn't particularly close with Jin, but they had been on a few assignments together. Avice had great respect for Jin's skill. She considered him her equal in that area. Which she doesn't do lightly, as she takes pride in her skills, everything she knows being self-taught. But it wasn't Jin himself that piqued her interest in the moment. After the Lars incident she saw the boss call Jin into her tent. Knowing the boss, she knew it was strictly business. She's been curious about what was going on, but figured it best not to eavesdrop, lest she call Circe's wrath upon herself. She was just fine not asking questions, doing what she was told, and getting paid.
To Avice's surprise, Jin came over to her table. She had seen him in the mess hall before, but he never sat with her and her usual gang. They had spoken a few times before while on assignments or in passing each other around the camp, but that was never more than details about the assignment or greetings and pleasantries. That he would come over to her table was most curious indeed. There was either something important going on, considering he'd just been with the boss,or he was particularly bored this night.
Avice found it quite funny how famous or rather infamous she and the tales of her sexual exploits had become around the camp. Either way she was happy to oblige when he asked about her most recent lay. "Hahah believe it or not, it was the big man Lars himself. He was quite the submissive, which I wouldn't expect from a man of his stature and attitude. 'Tis a shame he was killed, he was quite good. But that's what happens when you're dumb enough to try and usurp Circe.". Avice giggled at the thought. How marvelously stupid it was. Little did they know that Avice purposefully had gotten Lars drunk a few nights back, and only slept with him to get some information out of him. She had noticed that he was acting strange and that quite a few people were missing from their designated sleeping quarters when she would wake up in the middle of the night for a piss. She learned that he was planning a coup and was going to take down Circe since he figured women were unfit to lead, and he found it demeaning to have to serve her. She warned Circe so she could be prepared, although she doubted she needed it. It was always good to get some brownie points from the boss. She could have joined and tried to help take Circe down, but she figured that to be a suicide mission, plus Lars would lead the guild into the ground. And while she knew Lars wasn't terribly bright, she never figured him to be dumb enough to challenge Circe head on.
(Sorry bout taking so long to post! Dragon Age Inquisition has had quite the hold over me haha. And I apologize for the length of the post as well! Figured I'd make up for taking so long to post and I figured it makes for a nice introduction to Avice. No worries, my following posts won't be as long unless a lot of stuff is going on or really important stuff is going on.)
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