Letters of the Damned:Endgames (Shai)

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Letters of the Damned:Endgames (Shai)

Postby Shai on February 14th, 2012, 6:27 am

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In Shai’s experience with human men she knew of only two ways to deal with those which perceived themselves as powerful; pander and play to their ego, or subvert authority and leave no room for refutation. If, although, the man Antar was playing his assassin’s gambit against was at this table neither option would work. To pander would make her even more suspicious but to domineer would see her bloodied. With no avenues left in her limited acting repertoire the thief saw only one clear path, be Shai. They would not know the difference between reality and a façade, especially considering one of them probably thought her Antar’s mistress.


Her lips painted a pert smile upon the exposed lower half of her visage, the rest still covered by her hood. “There is a more appropriate question. What is in it for you gentlemen to play a game with me?” In essence, the very question every one asked in Sunberth; what’s there to gain? “Surely I arrived in this place somehow and what are the odds that I managed to walk unmolested down the streets in silk on the arm of a man who paled when you snapped? You are betting men quite obviously. I am sure you can guess.” As she spoke Shai took her time examining the hands of each player at the table, from these appendages she could learn more of these men than any story their eyes might tell. Additionally, looking them in the face would require her to show her own, she wasn’t yet ready to play that card.


“The next step is obvious, but I will give it voice for continuity’s sake. Either I am able to protect myself in my own right or I have a benefactor.” The spider shrugged in a less lady-like fashion than her dress implied, “But that is only for theory’s sake. I know I have the mizas, several untapped assets at my disposal guarantee it.” In this line there was no lie at all and her confidence shown through in her voice. What she failed to mention is the ‘untapped’ assets were simply the goods she hadn’t yet decided to steal. Rearranging her skirts might have looked like the prerogative of a woman concerned with her elegance but Shai’s aim was to make sure if she had to run they wouldn’t hinder her first vital steps.


Just find the book, that’s all. Do not over complicate this woman. Sternly she planted the reminder firmly within her thoughts.


The Spider came upon a sudden realization, they’d demand to be able to see her hands if she played cards. Her carefully picked draped sleeves would count for very little, but she could wait to reveal that advantage until the very last moment. “There is nothing you might lose any monetary wager regardless, it is not as though I could slip by Tall Johnny if you gentlemen wanted me stopped.” She laughed affably, with a lilt of harsh cynicism. “I correct myself, right now you are losing something; time. So how about someone deal?”
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Letters of the Damned:Endgames (Shai)

Postby Darian on March 5th, 2012, 11:08 pm

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Tanthen's eyes narrowed as he took in the pale woman, and a rare chuckle escaped from his lips. "The question wasn't an invitation. Run along widow before I drop my pretenses of manners, and have you flayed before me" He said it all with a wide smile, his white row of teeth glinting in the torch light. The only subtle indication of his true feelings lie in the tensing of his hands on the set of cards clasped between his fingers. Roth's head bobbed in assent of his companions, though his displeasure was as apparent as the the tan color his skin. The rest of the table seemed not at all concerned, though those strangers near enough to hear the conversation at hand pretend that their attention's where elsewhere not at all wanting to be apart of what was stirring in the very back. It was simply survival.

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Looking at North curiously, and young woman of barely seventeen winters got up from the table she was sitting at, and walking over to him, she placed a hand on his forearm, her eyes glowing with apparent interest. "What say you to getting away from all of this distraction. Someplace quiet perhaps?" She purred, her hand firm now on his arm. Just behind her, his target could be seen inquiring to a well dressed man at the tables, his clerkish eyes betraying his talent for numbers. A subtle nod of his head brought the the sailor's eyes looking towards the back rooms, and after a brief exchange of coin the man walked towards them slowly, and with caution.


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Letters of the Damned:Endgames (Shai)

Postby Avarice on November 10th, 2014, 3:50 am

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Greetings! Salutations! Hello! *insert all other greetings in ze world*

I am Avarice, your lovely AS of Sunberth; and I am here to inform you that there is something wonderful coming your way...A Grade! Yes. You've finished a thread and it was wonderful so below you'll find your hard-earned XP and Lores. Any questions? PM me! (Don't be shy, I don't bite...I promise!) Also, please be sure to edit your post in the request thread to reflect your having received a grade!

 
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Due to your departure, your grade has been withheld for this thread. Upon your return, simply shoot me a PM and I'll gladly award your XP and Lore.


 
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  • Location: The Simpering Seacow
  • This Collar is Quite Bothersome
  • What Kind of Thief Can't Pick a Little Lock?
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  • Layout: Tall Johnny's Casino
  • Men Like Money, Booze, and Women
  • How to Play Blind Man's Bet
  • Being Myself is a Good Disguise
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- Avarice <3
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