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Karim the Coalbra
Brellin
Legacy Name: Brellin
The Golden Pherret
Owner: Dybbuk
Age: 11 years, 4 months, 4 weeks
Born: December 23rd, 2012
Adopted: 11 years, 4 months, 4 weeks ago
Adopted: December 23rd, 2012
Statistics
- Level: 28
- Strength: 70
- Defense: 67
- Speed: 67
- Health: 68
- HP: 62/68
- Intelligence: 136
- Books Read: 130
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Candy Maker
Brellin Ungrien
"Shadow hide you..."
Brellin's deep maroon wood elf eyes got a feral gleam in candlelight as he leaned closer to examine the sheepskin map. He only looked up when Karim finished talking, and slowly retreated from the light, pinching the bridge of his delicate nose. He had to admit, with some reluctance, that there was a kind of logic to the human's thinking. It didn't invalidate any of the arguments he had presented, however. It would be extremely risky.
There was another reason for his refusal. Even if the chances of this wild goose chase turning out to be profitable were higher, he would have turned it down. He had noticed the way he was being looked at, like he was a juicy piece of meat. Flattering, yes, if a bit objectifying, but in his experience, feelings like that made everything more complicated. It was never wise to work with someone who you slept with, or wanted to sleep with. It affected your judgement, and in this line of work, that was more than likely to be fatal. Besides, this Karim character wasn't his type.
Karim watched the elf stand, and nodded once. "I would love it if you could reconsider," he said, a little resignation in his tone. "But I understand your reluctance. If you decide to come, just leave a note for the bartender and I'll meet you here."
"I wouldn't bother to stick around and wait", the elf replied coolly. He wrapped his cloak around his shoulders and cast one look at the man before leaving the tavern.
On the way home he pulled some tricks to make sure he wasn't being shadowed. The guy said his contract was over, but there was no reason why he couldn't sic the guards to search his place, what with his offer getting turned down. Not that they would find anything. Brellin had not been born yesterday, nor the day before that.
Age: 156Sex: MaleHomeland: Solitude, SkyrimRace: Elf (half Bosmer, half Altmer)Class: Thief, book shop owner
Pet Treasure
Chef Fillet Knife
Nontoxic Snowberries
Triple Arrow
Chocolate Candy Apple
Fishliver Oil
Bile Colored Cologne
Chubby Tubby Red Rreign Beanbag
Black Winters Cloak
Silent Rogue Hood
Alegarten Festival Pretzel
Iron Lock Picks
Skull
Poison Apothecary Bottle
Opulent Antique Coffee Set