Written By Orathy
March 13, 2017, 1:24 a.m.(2/1/1006 AR)
*It's getting better, but the writing still bad. He's writing without aid again. Vellichor please help your child!*
Reckon I be told ta ... revsolve... (scratched out) resezovle...(scratched out)... (attempts repeat, more scratches and a drip of in to suggest he paused and hovered the quill maybe to ask for help on the word)... resolve (spaced out again, definitely got help) ta meself tha me will nevar change n tha I be makin the world agree.
Jist so, be meatzin many 'n none be rememberin ta be gavinz a shit, jist as his boots be havin no dirt. Tell it to forget. Jist need ta know ta ask.
(From here it's dissolves into doodling, of a stick man with a mask on holding a leash to a woman with a hood and a triangle for a dress. But there are other doodles, markings that are strangely involved, maybe some random tattoo designs).
Sould 'ave followed 'em all the way bout the Heroz.
Reckon I be told ta ... revsolve... (scratched out) resezovle...(scratched out)... (attempts repeat, more scratches and a drip of in to suggest he paused and hovered the quill maybe to ask for help on the word)... resolve (spaced out again, definitely got help) ta meself tha me will nevar change n tha I be makin the world agree.
Jist so, be meatzin many 'n none be rememberin ta be gavinz a shit, jist as his boots be havin no dirt. Tell it to forget. Jist need ta know ta ask.
(From here it's dissolves into doodling, of a stick man with a mask on holding a leash to a woman with a hood and a triangle for a dress. But there are other doodles, markings that are strangely involved, maybe some random tattoo designs).
Sould 'ave followed 'em all the way bout the Heroz.
Written By Orathy
March 10, 2017, 12:42 p.m.(1/24/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Saedrus
*written in messy scrawl that is common of his journals*
Sadris (scratched out) Saydrs (scratched out with frustration). Saed...(scratched out again)
(He doodles instead, making smilie faces and sad faces. And stick figures, in various interactive childish stances. One of himself probably with a big axe and a 'rawr' bubble over top chasing away monsters from the smaller stick figure, which is probably Saedrus.)
(more scratches and poor attempts to write his name)
Thank you, fer the fruitcakes.
Sadris (scratched out) Saydrs (scratched out with frustration). Saed...(scratched out again)
(He doodles instead, making smilie faces and sad faces. And stick figures, in various interactive childish stances. One of himself probably with a big axe and a 'rawr' bubble over top chasing away monsters from the smaller stick figure, which is probably Saedrus.)
(more scratches and poor attempts to write his name)
Thank you, fer the fruitcakes.
Written By Orathy
March 10, 2017, 11:14 a.m.(1/24/1006 AR)
*Writing is a LITTLE better*
I (this is a very messy I) have lassens(scratched out) lessons at the academy (the spacing here indicates he had someone spelling out the word for him while he wrote it), to fix me(scratched out again) my writing. Thank you, Bianca.
*The rest seem to be practicing the alphabet*
I (this is a very messy I) have lassens(scratched out) lessons at the academy (the spacing here indicates he had someone spelling out the word for him while he wrote it), to fix me(scratched out again) my writing. Thank you, Bianca.
*The rest seem to be practicing the alphabet*
Written By Orathy
March 7, 2017, 6:58 p.m.(1/18/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Bianca
*written poorly as usual*
Bianca... be the first ta trust me ta know a bit bout tings tha none else be allowin... n she be answerin most all me questions...
Reckon be goin back ta get help with me letters.
Bianca... be the first ta trust me ta know a bit bout tings tha none else be allowin... n she be answerin most all me questions...
Reckon be goin back ta get help with me letters.
Written By Orathy
March 4, 2017, 1:02 p.m.(1/12/1006 AR)
*Another badly written scrawling... as if it were made late at night, but really, it's just horrible penmanship*
Reckon be thinkin of doin somethin tha earns me some more silver... guards be sayin they be payin well... nawh, Kings Own ... reckon I be thinkin long bout seeing ta how one gets recruited thar...
Reckon be thinkin of doin somethin tha earns me some more silver... guards be sayin they be payin well... nawh, Kings Own ... reckon I be thinkin long bout seeing ta how one gets recruited thar...
Written By Orathy
March 4, 2017, 12:53 p.m.(1/12/1006 AR)
*written in bad writing*
Otha than me reuniting with me woman, be nothin happenin 'n nothin ta keep me interests...
Somedays, jist wish fer the walls ta be crumbling down 'n shavs ta be pourin in, jist fer somethin ta do round here..
Otha than me reuniting with me woman, be nothin happenin 'n nothin ta keep me interests...
Somedays, jist wish fer the walls ta be crumbling down 'n shavs ta be pourin in, jist fer somethin ta do round here..
Written By Orathy
March 1, 2017, 2:49 p.m.(1/6/1006 AR)
*Horrible writing once again*
Sayz good-by like ta one be lovin.
Aye, she be too good.
Sweet 'n good.
I be not.
Sayz good-by like ta one be lovin.
Aye, she be too good.
Sweet 'n good.
I be not.
Written By Orathy
Feb. 25, 2017, 3:56 p.m.(12/26/1005 AR)
(OOC: All previous journal entries are to be considered in poor penmanship and barely legible. Thanks).
*Writing horrible, spelling awful, it looks like he scribbled all over the page*
Be ahard werkin man, eh. Jist whantz some perper gear.
*Writing horrible, spelling awful, it looks like he scribbled all over the page*
Be ahard werkin man, eh. Jist whantz some perper gear.
Written By Orathy
Feb. 23, 2017, 3:55 a.m.(12/21/1005 AR)
**Penmanship is horrid. Barely legible, spelling awful.*
Ain't knowin waz happened. Twas quick.
Twice be struck wit succor 'n with me roads changin.
Velenosa.
Iz it be the right choice? Twill find out.
Till then. Marks begotten. Silver ta be made.
Ain't knowin waz happened. Twas quick.
Twice be struck wit succor 'n with me roads changin.
Velenosa.
Iz it be the right choice? Twill find out.
Till then. Marks begotten. Silver ta be made.
Written By Orathy
Feb. 21, 2017, 4:38 p.m.(12/18/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Reese
1-1
Written By Orathy
Feb. 21, 2017, 4:38 p.m.(12/18/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Asger
1-0
Written By Orathy
Feb. 19, 2017, 5:29 a.m.(12/13/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Haati
**Penmanship is horrid. Barely legible, spelling awful.*
Haati Wavehowler owna of Wearh Arms and Armor
Be a guy iz be workings with. Down te the earth aye. Be havin tings in commens.
Recommends ta enayone I will.
Haati Wavehowler owna of Wearh Arms and Armor
Be a guy iz be workings with. Down te the earth aye. Be havin tings in commens.
Recommends ta enayone I will.
Written By Orathy
Feb. 19, 2017, 3:51 a.m.(12/13/1005 AR)
Nothing happened today. Nothing at all. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.
Written By Orathy
Feb. 15, 2017, 12:36 a.m.(12/5/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Lyiana
Until the it gets Night in the Day...
I watched you, hard at work, pursued and hounded by those more wealthy than you, but who came to you, asking for your services. You're good at what you do, and it wasn't long after you made me a shirt and pant, which I didn't expect to get, that I knew you were too good for me. My service to fix a shelf was nothing compared to the shirt and pant you fashioned for me.
But I said I wasn't a good man but I would try to do good by you. So I will. I do wonder what you truly think...
I think, there's something about you that makes me want to be a good... man.
You make me think of ... some words....
What used to be a house of cards, has turned into a reservoir, save the tears that were water falling, let's go swim tonight, darling. And once outside the undertow, just you and me, and nothing more. If not for love, I would be drowning, I've seen it work both ways, but I am up riding high amongst the waves, where I can feel like I have a soul that has been saved. Where I can feel like I've put away my early grave, I gotta say it now, better loud than too late... (Credit: Pearl Jam)
You make me thinks... of you...
I watched you, hard at work, pursued and hounded by those more wealthy than you, but who came to you, asking for your services. You're good at what you do, and it wasn't long after you made me a shirt and pant, which I didn't expect to get, that I knew you were too good for me. My service to fix a shelf was nothing compared to the shirt and pant you fashioned for me.
But I said I wasn't a good man but I would try to do good by you. So I will. I do wonder what you truly think...
I think, there's something about you that makes me want to be a good... man.
You make me think of ... some words....
What used to be a house of cards, has turned into a reservoir, save the tears that were water falling, let's go swim tonight, darling. And once outside the undertow, just you and me, and nothing more. If not for love, I would be drowning, I've seen it work both ways, but I am up riding high amongst the waves, where I can feel like I have a soul that has been saved. Where I can feel like I've put away my early grave, I gotta say it now, better loud than too late... (Credit: Pearl Jam)
You make me thinks... of you...
Written By Orathy
Feb. 7, 2017, 7:09 p.m.(11/16/1005 AR)
*About How the Sky Went Dark and Night took hold of the Day*
As the screams descended upon the city and the noise of panic arose, I was within the Beauty In You. I felt... calm. I felt at ease, even with the panic of other citizens mounting, I merely closed the door to ensure that none would harm the woman I was with. She works at the shop, she was upset, but there I was, calm. I really wanted to be out in the darkness. I felt some urge to be out there with my brothers and sisters, to absorb the fear that others bellowed out. A strange thing, to long for the shadows and hope it would happen again. I'm ready for it.
As the screams descended upon the city and the noise of panic arose, I was within the Beauty In You. I felt... calm. I felt at ease, even with the panic of other citizens mounting, I merely closed the door to ensure that none would harm the woman I was with. She works at the shop, she was upset, but there I was, calm. I really wanted to be out in the darkness. I felt some urge to be out there with my brothers and sisters, to absorb the fear that others bellowed out. A strange thing, to long for the shadows and hope it would happen again. I'm ready for it.
Written By Orathy
Feb. 5, 2017, 2 p.m.(11/10/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Monique
You hold my attention, Greenmarch o' Minx of the Marches... For a 100 silver, I'll play your messenger and for more, you have found yourself a man who knows how to work. I will await to see if you support me as much as I'm already supporting you... the Merchants may be a little more favorable to your cause...
Written By Orathy
Jan. 31, 2017, 3:34 a.m.(10/21/1005 AR)
There are things happening around me and I sit in the maelstrom completely unaffected by it. Some noise of a lady pushed off a bridge, other ruckus about a Duke missing... The flavor of the month for those pompous blowhards up town.
As long as I have a good drink in hand, a bucket to piss in, and some food in my gut, does it matter who washes up in the gutter? Only matters if they haven't been plucked over by scavengers first and they've a bit of coin on them. Chances are the scavengers will get to them first... I'm enjoying my drink aren't I? Coin purse is looking empty... Hmm.
Maybe I ought to go wander about and check in places were things... wash up.
As long as I have a good drink in hand, a bucket to piss in, and some food in my gut, does it matter who washes up in the gutter? Only matters if they haven't been plucked over by scavengers first and they've a bit of coin on them. Chances are the scavengers will get to them first... I'm enjoying my drink aren't I? Coin purse is looking empty... Hmm.
Maybe I ought to go wander about and check in places were things... wash up.
Written By Orathy
Jan. 31, 2017, 3:23 a.m.(10/21/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Agnarr
Damn the north breeds giants. I bet you this guy could out drink me as well as out muscle me. Problematic.
Written By Orathy
Jan. 31, 2017, 3:04 a.m.(10/21/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Calandra
Even if I didn't show to like it, getting a hug from her was nice.
She talks a lot, smiles a lot...
Unfortunate she keeps calling me Uncle... that puts me in position, doesn't it.
She talks a lot, smiles a lot...
Unfortunate she keeps calling me Uncle... that puts me in position, doesn't it.
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