Location Welcome Center and Employment Office

[Nakuli]

Oh, she had options. Nakuli chewed on her lower lip tenderly. She wasn't too sure one what each place had to offer. "Hm, well I've been to the Rearing Stallion," Kuli paused, speaking to herself aloud. Her cheeks slightly reddened before she looked up to the woman and smiled once more. "I'm sure the Rearing Stallion will be okay. I don't know about the other two, I assume they're other taverns? The Herald's Arms sounds like a nice name."

[Accolade]

Rhuryc

Trega eyed Rhuryc with an odd expression. Did he want her to pick from him. But the woman smiled and nodded her head. "Sultros is a good place to work if you have the talent for that sort of work."

Kaizar

Trega watched the man leave, then stop, walk again and stop, then suddenly turn and hurry back in. She was confused just as much by what he said as she was his odd behavior, but she picked up a small slip and handed it off to him.

"Give them this.."

Inayl
Trega stared at the boy who came in and was rather surprised by what he was asking. Perhaps he thought that he was in Zeltiva or Shova, somewhere people practiced magic only and with all sorts of love and fun.

"Young man, you won't find anything like that here. For one so young you should be focusing on doing something good with your life and not bothering with dangerous things like magic."

Nakuli

"Yes dear, The Rearing stallion is a tavern, the White Swan is a lodge, and the Herald's Arms is a brothel of sorts."

[Inayl]

Inayl had expected the answer, but it had still dissapointed him. It wouldve been so easy to learn magic, and perhaps even steal some books on summoning, in apprenticeship of a seasoned wizard. Still, he had nodded friendly, a bit anxiously, after hearing her friendly remark. 'I'm really sorry, miss. But could I still get a job - it doesn't matter where or what kind of job... I just need a job, miss ... ' He hadn't lied, he couldn't care less what kind of job they gave him, as long as it paid the bills and allowed him some spare time to search for his knight.

[Novus]

Summer 10, 513 AV Novus looked at the paper and took up a quill, both being provided on a table right inside the entrance of the tiny office. At the moment, he had no problem with tiny spaces and things ready to hand, for he had found his first day and night in the walled city quite confusing. He'd be a far bit ashamed to admit that he had already managed to get himself lost several times, Syliras being like a rabbit warren, or an anthill, perhaps, to his way of thinking. It hadn't been hard to find the employment office though, for it was a stone's throw from the traveler's accommodations where he'd finally found a place to stay, the evening before. Having arrived by ship, none of what he needed was right there by the docks, and somehow he'd managed to get himself well turned around, three times no less! But this morning was progressing in better style. Running the quill smoothly over the form, he began to fill it in. Name: Novus Ordo Race: Mixed Age: 22 Relevant Skills: hunting, climbing, long bow Preferred Employment: hunter Expected Stay In Syliras: indefinite Looking it over, he stepped back to the desk and handed the paper to the secretary. "Here is my paper," he said in a slightly sibilant accent, his Common imperfect. "I wish to have a job, if you can help?"

[Matthew]

1st of Summer, 513AV.

The man entered and did his business quickly, filling out the required form and attaching one he had brought himself. He turned it in, then went to the secretary, smiling politely and striking up the required conversation. It was a bit odd to see someone bring a "resume" to the Employment Offices, and even odder considering what the job was. It didn't take much of a wizard to figure out what that job was, especially once they read the skill set.

Matthew Wayne

Human | 25 | Male | Expected Stay of a Year

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Objective: To increase my professional skills in the job position of "Escort". I wish to provide a service to those who desire it, and I wish to provide a quality service. There are broken hearts and lonely souls in Syliras, and I simply wish to cure them in the best way that I can. Yahal has given me a gift, and I wish to use that gift (along with other learned skills) to be the very best that I can be. With a large number of references and various unique strengths, I think I would be a great fit for any company that gives me a chance.

Experience: I am mostly self-trained, using my later-listed education to supplement natural creativity. Most of my experience comes from Zeltiva, which is also where quite a few of my references are from as well. I have also trained at a well-known brothel in Ravok, where I am sure the owners would speak strongly for my talents.

Education: Zeltiva University helped me with Medical studies for quite a few years, as well as Magical theory on the side. I am skilled in both, and have managed to make use of both in this particular career field.

References: Due to the private nature of this business, all references can be provided on request, with some limitations and restrictions.

Skill set:
-Intimacy
-Seduction
-Cuddling
-Romance
-Teasing
-Playfulness
-Dates
-Companionship
-Lovemaking
-Questionable Things

[Istril]

1st of Summer, 513 AV Istril entered the Employment Center somewhat earnestly, having been immediately directed to it by a Syliran Knight upon her entrance to the city. A quick glance around the building soaked in the sights-- after all, there wasn't much to see in the tiny corner-office. Istril tugged at the sleeves of her robe a bit, and pulled down the hood, so as to make her face visible upon approaching the front desk. Istril was quickly directed to a stack of forms, which she proceeded to take and fill out. A little sigh left her lips as she did so. Ah, the tedium of bureaucracy. Name: Istril Ironfist Race: Isur Age: 48 Relevant Skills: I have some experience in blacksmithing. I am more competent with Reimancy, though I am skeptical of any employment opportunities you may have involving this. I am not above lifting things. Preferred Employment: A blacksmith's apprentice, or a day laborer. Preferably the former. Expected Stay In Syliras: Ten to twenty days. Upon filling out her sheet, Istril rose to her feet, and handed it to the Secretary, settling in a seat and waiting.

[Vassarka Oleander]

Vassarka took the piece of paper and glanced over it. It seemed to be a form that she had to fill in before she could find work. Sighing, she picked up a writing instrument and started to fill it out.
Name: Vassarka Oleander
Race: Symenestra
Age: 17
Relevant Skills: Wilderness Survival, Poison, Shortbow, Fletching.
Preferred Employment: I would prefer a job with an apothecary, as I have some lore of poisonous plants and the like, however if such a job is not available, I have skill with archery that could be useful in a job as a hunter...or perhaps even a bounty hunter.
Expected Stay In Syliras: Between 20 and 30 days

Smiling cunningly, Vassarka handed in the form.

[Zaed Martel]

81st Spring 513
Zaed stepped into the office, and glanced around his surroundings. He noticed that Vassarka had already filled out one of the forms that were piled on the desk and stepped beside her, begining to fill out his own form. He glanced down at the sheet of paper:

Name: Zaed Martel
Race: Mixed Blood (Human and Isur)
Age: 19
Relevant Skills: Wilderness Survival, Riding, Horsemanship, Brawling, Longsword, Warhammer
Preferred Employment: A practical job which is hands on, potentialy involving fighting or brawling with others
Expected Stay In Syliras: Between 20 and 30 days.

Zaed winced as he finished the form, knowing that his handwriting, although legible, was a messy scrawl anyone would be ashamed of. Sighing, he handed over the form and gave the man in the office a small smile.

[ViKtoricus]

ViKtoricus is excited. Not excited for the pay, even though he needs it, but excited for being a mercenary. He would like to be a bodyguard of some sort. Anything that involves potential combat. He enters the office and sees a stack of application papers. He grabs one.

He then goes to sit on a table and fills it out.

Name: ViKtoricus Fergoozo
Race: Human
Age: 18
Relevant Skills: Combat skills with a shield and a sword.
Preferred Employment: A mercenary/bodyguard
Expected Stay In Syliras: Staying indefinitely. He's a resident.

He then stands up and approaches the secretary on the counter. "Hi!" he says Jovially. "I am here for a mercenary job." He hands the secretary the paper.

[Ana Sol Starris]

Welcome Center Summer 10th, 513AV Ana had split from Ximal as soon as they had entered the city, she would check out Traveller's Row later but for now she had found herself in a rather peculiar building by the Gate. Unknowingly to her self it was the Welcome Center, and an employment office, she was only exploring a bit before settling in. Nothing wrong with that, though she was rather tired and wished nothing more for a bed to fall into. In she slinked with heavy eyes, glancing wearily around the rather cramped building and found a table with papers on it. She picked one up and squinted to read the words, a writing utensil right next to the pile of papers. It looked like an application. For employment too.. Ana's eyes rested on the words 'Preferred Employment'. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to get a job, temporarily at least, might even draw attention away from herself if she did indeed would begin to steal from the many residents in Syliras. It didn't take long to fill the form out, discluding her thievy skills, or suspicious abilities that would involve magic she then ambled about aimlessly until she noticed a person smiling. Someone that looked to be of some importance. The thief held the application out to the person, trying to muster a smile of her own which might have come across as annoyed "am I suppose to give this to you..?" Job Application : Name: Ana Race: Human Age: 20 something years old Relevant Skills: Running, taking care of animals, being observant, bit of fighting, reading, writing, basic math Preferred Employment: Nothing boring, and please nothing with animals, especially horses, if possible Expected Stay In Syliras: Until the 55th or 60th day of Summer, this year, maybe a little earlier oocI figured Ana probably can't make a decent living as a thief here in Syliras, so I'm opening her up to odd jobs around the city. She'll need to do something that keeps her distracted from going crazy with nothing to do, and theres only so much exploring she can do until shes gotten everywheres that she can go without permission.