The Quest for the Golden Maltese- Atticus Miller

Champloo · May 8, 2004, 05:00 PM

Atticus had wandered off in search of the ten thousand coin bounty, but the many choices were his, what direction to go? Did he have a piticular destination? Or was he wandering aimlessly? These were all his to choose, and he best quickly, or another team might find it before he did! That would mean not a silver for him!

Atticus Miller · May 8, 2004, 06:03 PM

Atticus Miller deicided to wander through the neighborhoods of Abestat, asking to see if anyone had a dog statue they wished to sell him, or if they had found a lost maltese statue.
Atticus Miller, being the busy man that he was, had just got a little time off from his military duties. Obviously, he was pressed for time, so Atticus decided to look every day after work.
Thudding down on the ground with every step his horse took, Atticus hurried towards the residential area of town. He eventually reached the neighborhoods of Abestat, and got down off his horse.
Falling heavly to the ground, Atticus could have sworn he heard a pop in his knee. Looking down to inspect his knee, Atticus figured it was okay and contiuned to the homes.
Walking as fast as he could, Atticus noticed himself walking slower than normal. Then it hit him that he was chunkier than before, and therefore, would be going a little slower. He figured he must look like a robber from the windows of all the little homes. A big, heavy man like himself, reaching a height of 6'4, and muscules still easily visible, though covered with alot of extra flesh; he was defienently not someone you wanted coming to your home late at night. But, Atticus reminded himself what he was wearing. He was wearing his military uniform, since he had just got off from work. Surly no one could possibly confuse him for something else?
After reaching a home, he heaved and caught his breath as his massive chest went up and down, up and down. Finally, reaching out towards the door of the home, Atticus gave three thundering knocks on the door of the home.

OOC: Could you please create characters to go with these homes? I'm hoping that maybe you'd be willing to.

Champloo · May 8, 2004, 06:53 PM

OOC: Not a problem, and I assume this is all the same Brightening?

IC: Atticus knocked on the first door, there was a delay as he heard a young female voice saying. "Just a moment." A splashing and footsteps, until, a moment later, the door opened and a young elven lady opened the door, she was by no means flawless, unlike Atticus she was thin, dainty, but her hair was uncombed and looked like it had seen better days, and her legs were short and unappealing.

But, these were only noticed after Atticus registered that she was only wearing a towel to cover herself, judging by the amount of water she was dripping, she had just gotten out of the bath. She smiled when she got a good look at him. "Serale," She said, her voice as charming as she could make it. "What could a handsome young officer like yourself want with me?'' She said playfully. She leaned forward and asked, "Have I broken the law?" Her voice was the same pleasent, playful tone she had been using the whole time, she was obviously flirting with him.

Atticus Miller · May 9, 2004, 01:51 PM

Atticus smiled down at her, almost staring at her. After what seemed forever, Atticus straightened himself up and replied to her.

"Oh well, no miss, you're not in trouble at all. In fact, I'm Private Miller . . . just off-duty. I was wondering if you hmight happen to own a dog staute. Yes, you're thinking, what does he want a dog statue for? Well, it's for a friend. I'd be willing to pay alot for it, you know."