Driven and Commissioned (Seaeak Vilehand)


  • The Halfling Defence League

    "Oh? So these are the newly trained recruits?" the man with beard asked. "Aye, it is as you commanded." a hunched man replies. "humph, well well well…" the man with beard looks at each of the recruit up and down, examing each with care. "Bah! And these are the most promising?!" the man with beard gets up on his chair, seemingly a little offended at the sight of the group of new recruits standing before him. "Y-yes sir, I ass-sure ..." the hunched man cowers but behind he could finish his sentence... "Silence dog, do I need you to tell me how to judge?" the man with beard raises his voice, he smirks and takes a glance at the group before turning back. "Nothing but a waste of gold, who's the instructor for the training program? I'll have to have him RETIRED for training such imbeciles..."
    The harsh words instill strong emotions within one standing amongst the group. Proud as he had always been, the prideful hin could no longer stand around being humiliated, he is afterall, arguably the finest recruit who survived the training program, "I be no imbecile, you have not even seen my real prowess and you judged me." "humm?" the man with beard mutters softly, in a dangerous tone like a tiger about to pounce on the hin, he narrows his eyes at the hin. "One so small, yet with such big words.....interesting.....do you know i can have you dragged out and fed to the dogs now?" the man with beard threatens.
    The hin suddenly realized the precarious position he is in, begins to sweat profusely, remaining silent in the already, very silent atmosphere. The two look at each other for a moment, then the man with beard begins to laugh. "Interesting, perhaps there just might be one successful recruit after all..... So bold for one so young... Then again, words mean little, tell me hin, (the man with beard draws his face close to the hin as he continues) can you actually back your guts up with actions?" the man with beard asks in a menacing tone.
    The hin gulps down his saliva and speaks in a clear firm tone, "If given the opportunity, definitely!" The man with beard looks at the hin, a grin appears on his face as he looks slightly amused by the hin. "Come here hin, come closer..." the man with beard calls out to the hin, asking him to come near him before he starts whispering into the ears of the hin. "You think you're up for the challenge?" the man with beard asks.
    The hin blinks, "Narfell?" ponders for a minute before replying, "I can do it. I accomplish anything I set out to do." "Good! That's the spirit!" the man with beard muses, "If you had refused I would've thrown you in a dungeon somewhere around..." "But sir..." the hunch tries to interrupt, but the man with beard raises up a hand, signalling for him to pause, "Silence. My decision is final, if you dare question me i'll have you go instead..." the hunch quickly backs away. "I big you success and farewell, go along now, you'll be provided a bit of gold for the journey..." the man with beard smirks as he dismissed the hin, watching him walk off.
    "Oh by the way, what's his name?" the man with beard asked, the hunch leans towards his ear and replies softly, "Seaeak, Seaeak Vilehand." The man with beard nods approvingly, his eyes glittering, as if anticipating something great, obviously impressed somewhat by the hin. "I'm interested in him, make sure you keep me updated on his progress from time to time." the man with beard muses.



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  • The Halfling Defence League

    Forgot to add my character and login name
    character name is Seaeak Vilehand
    login name is 98244