Half-Elven Brigade, Join the Ranks of the Moonbrook Tribe

[Rouge God]

The Moonbrook Tribe, a half-elf tribe, is accepting new members in their military force. Join the tribe and rise the ranks through strength, valor, and bravery. Assist the peasants, clear roads, escort merchants, and kill enemies of the Moonbrook.


Delphie, a young half-elf, joins the Moonbrook Brigade. His parents died at a young age for him, and he's been supporting himself for years. He picks up his father's Rapier, the only thing he has to remember his father for, and goes to the recruiting office. "Put me into the Moonbrook Brigade, please." He says to the woman at the desk.

[pimpmasta-k]

Waking up in the morning, I pick up my greatsword, sheath it, and walk outside. I take a sniff of the morning air. Then walk over to the recruiting office. "Hello, I would love to joing this moonbrook army. My name is Shjell." I say in confidence to the lady at the desk.

[proset8]

I pick up my longbow and my twobladed sword, slip a few daggers in unnoticed places and silently go over to the recruiting office. "I am Kirtan, sign me up for the brigade." The rucruiter jumps in suprise noticing me for the first time.

[Rouge God]

I see another with a double-bladed sword outside the recruiting office as I pass by. "Hi! You signing up for the Moonbrook Brigade? I'm Delphie!" I smile innocently at him, and push out my hand to shake his.

[proset8]

"Yeah, umm, I am." I slowly reach out and take his hand. I never was much of a people person, keep to myself normally, but he seems like a nice kid. "I'm Kirtan."

[Rouge God]

"It's a pleasure! I like you, you look like quite the fighter! What sector are you in? They put me in Twyl-8."

[Archangel]

"Names Vrael, sign me up for the brigade" I say to the lady at the desk. I start to walk out when I trip and fall flat on my face, I hear someone in the line snigger and i jump up and whip out my blood-red longsword, "You got a problem buddy?" I say in a dangerous whisper, my sword only inches away from his throat.

[pimpmasta-k]

I see one of the guys pull his sword out to another one, "Hey, I thought we are here to fight with each other, not against? Or am I wrong?" I say as i chuckle.

[Archangel]

I sheathed my sword as I regained my senses, "My appologies, I have a quick temper." I say and turn to the elf who had made the commemt, "And you are?" I ask him.

[pimpmasta-k]

"I am Shjell, and you?" I ask as I reach out my hand to greet him.

[Rouge God]

"Shjell! WOW! HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN?!" I yell to my friend. "I swear, I don't know how long it's been since I last saw you! Oh My God!" I run up and give him a hug.

[pimpmasta-k]

"Ah...Delphie, I figured I would see you here."

[Archangel]

"Well alrighty then... Im Vrael, nice meatin ya I guess" I say and start backing away slowly

[pimpmasta-k]

"Yeah...he is not usually like this..."

[Rouge God]

"Shit! I mean, God Damn! What are the chances! Anyway, Vrael was it? Fuckin' great to meet ya! Hey, Shjell, I'm going drinking tonight at the Blue Mug. Wanna come with, I'm buying! It's to celebrate my new job with the brigade. You can come too, Vrael! We'll have a party!"