2 Vhalar 720 | Ulric | A Tavern in the Outer Ring

Ulric had been alive all of Saun and most of Ymiden but he was only now really beginning to piece together who he was. The delirium that had begun when he was resurrected lasted for a long time and having been abandoned in his chamber by Sintra...

A Street Corner
in North Outer Perimeter
Morning, 30 Vhalar, Arc 720
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Disclaimers: Mature themes. Drug references. Language. Violence.

While most of Etzos busied itself with the Trial of Lessons to come, Carver sat on the edge of a fence. He watched people pass by, headed toward...

17 Saun 720

Nothing more then another face in the blackguard, her new armor was taking some getting used too as she fiddled with leather straps making adjustments as she deemed necessary to her gear until it was comfortably snug. All the while the slow metal clanking of gears and rattling of...

The 1st of Vhalar 720

Ever since the Beginning of the Fall of Etzos, Oberan had started to frequent a certain tavern. A grimy place, even by the low, low standards of the Perimeter. Still, despite the thick cloud of tobacco smoke that threatened to suffocate any and all patrons within the...

6th trial, Vhalar, 720
Commercial Circle, Etzos Prime
Night

Continued from here

He knew it didn't have to be loud and nasty. He could have gone the other way with it. He had the skills, the knowledge... the tools, both in steel and poison and the magic he could conjure. Given where he knew...

3rd of Vhalar, 720
Commercial Circle, Etzos Prime
Night

The target has been living with fear for seasons now. But not guilt. This is something that can be seen, if you have the eyes for it.

The watcher knows the man's name. Once he had that, knowing where to find him wasn't hard. After that,...

When Lies Serve the Truth

Ymiden 20, 720
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It had not been as difficult as Arlain had initially feared. She knew she would be approaching her Immortal Mistress, Sintra, with a report of semi-failure, but she'd been able to twist a single fact to remain in Her Glory's...

• Common • Rakahi • Gravokian A greedy father has thieves for children.
Continuation of Show No Mercy
2nd of Cylus, 718

“I need you to kill Captain Segrille of the Black Guard.”

Nav had been intrigued by the possibility of there being others in the organization with a pet such as Curio,...

Appearances

Shalee was ten arcs old, going on thirty; all of those arcs still subject to memory having been served in the Finders Seekers. The most significant development occurring throughout that span having been the group's recent takeover by Sintra. It was not spoken of openly, but only...

29 Cylus Arc 720

There was a boost in business during the Lighting of the Dark. Lot of people interested in lanterns, mentioned Watcher while he flipped through the scrolls, while they walked across the Inner Perimeter of Etzos. Spiders everywhere after that, webs and the like in houses....

11th of Vhalar 720

Woe hadn’t moonlighted as a therapist since Yaralon, or had it been Ne’haer? Did allowing a patient to mortify the so-called therapist count as therapy? Maybe , probably. In any event, Woe found himself in the business of a psychological care-taker. As there wasn’t a Order...

When the Truth Serves the Lie

Ymiden 9, 720
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Giving the appearance of casual laughing and flirting, with the entirely believable props of mugs to be lifted to lips from time to time, Arlain, and her partner Delbrim, kept a close eye on the house currently occupied by...

66th trial, Yiden, 720
The Outer Perimeter
Just before midnight

Continued from here

Ulrik was, as had been said by friends and family alike, something of a twat. But at least he wasn't a cunt.

This is a fine distinction. To whit:

He teased and played tricks on his friends, but he did not...

4 Ymiden 720 | Ulric

They're alive, aren't they? Ulric protested as he marched ahead of Arthur on the way back from the Crescent Arena. They'd both participated in a group fight that turned ugly when Ulric began using his abilities too liberally. Ulric was stronger as a ghost than most living...

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4 Ymiden 720 | Ulric

The Crescent Arena. Ulric liked the place because it gave him a way to feel alive that didn't involve possession... some of the time. He never felt more like he was breathing again than when he crossed blades with someone and so he frequently found himself drawn back to the...

3 Ymiden 720 | Ulric

You shouldn't be doing this. Ulric walked through the streets of Etzos, entirely unseen. He had roiled his ectoplasm into action. Rather than slow and harden into something stronger, Ulric urged it to speed up as he had one trial in the arena. His grey, stone-like skin...

2 Ymiden 720 | Ulric

A lump of materialized ectoplasm and memories named Ulric walked down one of the many, many streets in Etzos wearing his misty, ethereal, purple armor. Armor that radiated power to those like him. Power, and a challenge. There was no shortage of the dead in Etzos. There...

1 Ymiden 720 | Ulric

Ulric loomed over Alex as the boy slept in his bed, having been more than pacified by the drinks Ulric had poured for him earlier in the bar. The pride in the ghost's eye would have made a less perceptive man think the boy was his own but he was not. The boy was that which...

1 Ymiden 720 | Ulric

Ulric had never had a child of his own but he wanted one. He and Marian had spent many moons discussing what it would be like to raise a child together and whether or not they could even do it while they worked with Corvus. There were hundreds of little factors that had...

Etzos
20 Saun, Arc 720
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37th of Saun 720

Werthom's grave was much as he'd left it, with only a few slight changes. Changes, not necessarily improvements. The sword he'd left as an additional marker to the grave was still there. At least there was something to be said of the Etzori's respect for gravesites that possibly...

Lavana Tharn had stripped herself of her plate the therapeutic action of polishing her gear was a small price to pay to blend in. To be a member of the blackguard,

the night sky was illuminated by scattered twinkling stars that shimmered like a broken lace of tiara diamonds.

She was wearing...