Recent content by Ah'Har

Before long, it seemed another elf had shown up, and even later than Ah'Har had. The dark-skinned elf from Cerak actually had no real comprehension of the elvish tongue, but he had this vague suspicion that this newest of strangers was greeting them. Perhaps it was Dorinthellar replying to him...

Necromancy was widely considered bad for business back in Cerak, at least by the circles that Ah'Har frequented. Turning people into mindless drones killed the working morale of slaves that they might earn their freedom back copper-by-copper, and often provided a certain lack of finesse that was...

Cla'Tria watched from the upper level of the hillside building as the old elf wasted no time falling back into the relative safety of the inn. Beneath moonlight, the reptilian girl who had been watching the scene with curiosity and apprehension could finally see a dense fog rolling in, but not...

The night seemed to wind down to a somewhat peaceful conclusion. Lord Dorinthellar walked out into the night air on word of challenge by himself, nobody present willing to take up the issue of a drunk, leaving only the far more sober within the building. Still, Ah'Har could feel that weight on...

Nestled just outside of the Inner City wall of Alliria, as close to the docks as it could get, tucked away behind Al's Smithy and Ed's Leathers, was a decently-known establishment called the Red Roy's Rum Ring. A great mixture of alcohol, mostly rum as the name suggested, and a section of empty...

Cla'Tria gave her big brother a somewhat uneasy but also relieved smile when he turned away from he older elf, complete with two thumbs up for him not giving in to offense or challenge but instead choosing to keep what peace remained in the establishment. She heard what the old elf said, she...

Ah'Har began to draw the blood-red blade from its scabbard, a blade that always seemed coated with fresh blood given its sheen, and one that had been the educational tool to many a strong-headed buyer before. Why did nobles always feel so entitled when they often sullied their hands without a...

Cla'Tria, in many ways even beyond her first home among scum and villainy, was far more mature and optimistic than the dark-skinned elf had ever known. He was grateful for whatever mercies led to her being such an understanding and calm child, happy to hum a tune, quick to point out silver...

The words and the tone that this elder took put him on-guard and kept him from eating, even if the man was a few drinks in. Nobility, from what Ah'Har had seen from such buyers, had a way of simply expecting things with absolutism, and the older they got the more naturalized to that they seemed...

Ah'Har's eyes fell neutrally on the children who wondered aloud to the mother at what his little sister was. Outgoing children always wondered their thoughts aloud tactlessly, an enviable innocence that he could not fault them for having. However, to the father kneeling closer, he let his eyes...

Ah'Har and Cla'Tria could spend no more than a few days in Elbion with the abundance of restrictions and checks on daily life there, but it was enough to see how different Liadain could be from Cerak. While the elf had some experience in the past with the city under dark of night before, he and...

I've been thinking about kicking off Ah'Har's story in Chronicles with him emigrating to one of the main RPing continents, so logistics of placement for him might not be too hard to figure out.

Ah'Har would probably be the furthest-removed from elvish culture. If that's fine, we could probably try to work out some way Ah'Har and possibly his little sister would be there?

It's been a while since I've done forum RP, so I gotta get some dust knocked off any skills I've deluded myself into believing I have. Anybody game?

In the words of General Grevious: "Jair Kenobi" Thanks for the welcome, guys! I've finally finished melting my brain on my bio.