Harmony Bulletin Board
New Jobs available!
-Guard duty for a trader, Trader at the inn. 5 Silver. Two Jobs, if only one wants to do it, they get 10 Silver.
-Doctor is looking to experiment, anyone willing to participate will receive 1 Silver for their troubles.
-General Store is looking to expand its business into selling basic pets. Capture a male and female compatible creature and bring it to the Store. 15 Silver
-Patrol duty around village. Keep the rabble in their place. See the Cheif. 80 Copper. Only one job. First come, first serve
Name : Harvey ( Patrick Hunt ) (X:30 Y:21)
Gender: Male
Race : Wolf-man
Starting Job/Skills: Hunter
Goal: To make killing me damned hard.
Equipped: Wooden Bow
Wearing: Quiver(10 wooden arrows)
Stats:+1 Marksman, +1 Sneaking, -1 Intelligence, -1 Willpower, +1 Strength, +3 Speed
Injuries:Wolf-person infection!
Followers:3 Male Wolf-pup, 1 Female Wolf-pup
Money: 50 copper
You ask the doctor about any sick. Seeing your changed green eyes, he stares at you. "As a practitioner, I can not condone such actions. Even if you were to get their permission. This would create a rapidly changed society here. At that, people would lose their self-identities. Then there is the diseases. The fur, the amount of meat we would have to sustain. It would spiral into people going into the wild, unable to help themselves." He speaks standing above you, his eyes staring at yours. "If you want to infect people, do it somewhere else." He himself picks up a knife. "Get out of my office. Unless you need medical help, I can not help you." Wary of your presence. He holds the knife ready. However he is not in an attack position.
With that, you leave to the Farmers for the pay. As with collecting everyone else's pups you managed to get them all to yourself. You put them in a makeshift pouch, their little heads poking out, every so often licking at the back of your head. The Farmers look at your eyes and the pups on your back. Warily they give you the 50 copper pay. "We don't care what you do, but maybe you should get looked at. And be careful with those..." For now they seem to avoid you. The pups were proof enough that you killed the she-wolf, however next time perhaps a little more proof, coming empty handed would be bad. They seem to avoid you to the point you can't ask for meat or anything else from the. You go home starting to feel really ill. Resting in your home with your newfound pups. You feel the changes. The hairs on your body and head grow. Your bones crack and change. The process is horribly painful. Your body changes so much it rips your peasant clothes, leaving them useless around you. Claws come out of what used to be your nails. And your face has a muzzle. Feeling a growl in your tone, you feel a little stronger, and so very much faster. You can even now move twice as fast as you used to, making travel easy (2 space travel!), though this has left you nude, and no other clothing at the moment. You may have to buy more, or you could always get some material and make a loincloth. Or you could go bare, your fur helps hide a lot of things. Your race is now a thing of the past, you lost that identity forever.
Name : Elleanor Baskerville(Kansa) (X:30 Y:21)
Gender: Female
Race : Love-woman
Starting Job/Skills: Farming Peasant
Goal: Become strong enough so no one will be able to hurt her ever again
Equipped: Wooden Javelin
Wearing: Wooden Spear, Peasant Clothes
Stats:Even
Debt: Harmony Clinic-2 Silver, 50 copper
With your bones put back in place, and the virus taken out of your system, the doctor warns you about getting infected again. He gives you a lollipop and a pat on the head and shows you out the door. At least your fine for now.
Name(forum name): D'nath(draco1234) (X:30 Y:21)
Gender: Male
Race(Color, if applicable): Cave elf, grey
Starting Job/Skills: Farming peasant (though I will change to hunter if they actually start with any (decent) equipment)
Goal: Make a name for himself, and prove to people that he is not the monster they think he is, despite the fear and loathing most feel for his kind.
Equipped: Wooden Javelin
Wearing: Wooden Spear, Peasant Clothes
Stats: Even
Giving your pup to Harvey, you now walk around your home, and inspecting the villagers some. The billboard seems to have been cleared. And the other tasks have been wiped away as well. There are new jobs, as you would read.
Name: Dewboy (X:30 Y:21)
Gender: Male
Race(Color, if applicable): Cave elf, Dark dark grey (almost black)
Starting Job/Skills: Woodsman (elf)
Goal: Survive, make gold, be selfish.
Equipped: Woodsman's Axe
Wearing: Leather Vest(Torso protection), Peasant Clothes
Stats: +1 Strength, -1 Sneak
Back in the village, you head to the local inn, a small little social gathering is here today. All familiar faces in your home village. No one is really that interesting, but someone has their dog with them. It sleeps soundly, ears twitching however from the occasional noises near it.