If you're looking for an honourable guild that will get hired to escort caravans or protect VIP, please apply to join my guild "Glims Mercenaries".
English speaking would be preferred though it doesn't have to be first language. Feel free to ask questions as I am more than happy to answer.
Glim is clearly furious. Huffing through his nostrils, clenching and unclenching his claws..
Glim calms, his breathing becoming more controlled and slowing down. He relaxes. Claws unclenching and shoulders loosening. "Your words are feeble and twisted as an old woman. Stay to your table and stay out of my mens way, lest you lose an eye or worse. Keep your fighting words to yourself, or keep them coming if a fight is what you're looking for. My men are happy to oblige." Glim spreads his thick arms out around him. chairs scrape against the floor of the tavern as one, then three chairs are pushed back. The twins stand, silent as always. Phargought stands, downs his drink and slams the cup onto the table and snickers.
The patrons quieten, even Alexander tops his playing.
"I'll have two more ciders.." Glim says, placing coins down on the bar and retrieving his drinks. His men sit back down in their seats and once again start drinking. The tavern folk go back to their business of talking, laughing and drinking as if nothing happened.
“I fare well, brother.” ‘Brother.. How long had it been since he’d had the pleasure of greeting another Nheedra. Too long.’
“If you need help carrying those items, just look to Spot and Dot.”
Glim points his thumb at the two Udoadra twins bickering once more, still not talking though.
“Although of you need help now, it’s no bother to me, Lad.”
@malyvern ((OOC I was so hoping someone would do this, AMAZING idea.))
Entering the tavern with a saunter, Glim heads straight towards the bar. Moving his head this way and that, looking for a place large enough to sit for a Nheedra. (Next to Malyvern.) Sitting down with a grunt, he looks up to the bartender and bares his teeth in what you can only imagine is a smile.
“A mug of your warmest drink. The winds blow cold on this night and I can feel it in my bones.”
"Well you know me, Phargought. I draw attention everywhere I go, do you remember that time In Kavercombe? I was picking splinters out of my arse for weeks." Glim says under his breath, reaching for his mug again before remembering it's empty and frowning. "I can never get a drink without it being ruined by someone pulling a sword..
"Well!" Glim barks, loud enough that the men at the door of the inn can hear him louder than is necessary. "What kind of co-operation are you boys asking of us?"
Glim raps his knuckles on the bar. "refill, please." He says to the bartender, placing down yet another coin. But instead of drinking the brew, he leaves the tankard full.
Blinking himself awake, Glim sits up in his bed. 'Strange, too find a bed large enough to accomodate a Nheedra. And one of my size!' He thinks to himself gratefully.
Stretching and yawning he stands up from his bed to waddle towards the windows. Throwing them open to allow for the smell of bear to leave the room. Judging by the sky, Glim can tell it's still early morning. Good. Doing a quick once over of his rented room he can see that his men, probably Osiris, had brought up his gear. He smiles to himself, they're a loyal bunch.
He hefts his hand axe and lets it hang from a hoop in his belt. He throws on his gambeson and cloak and exits his room. Walking down the stairs, still rubbing sleep from his eyes he sees a dog by the fire and an Eywdra not too far from it. 'The town of Kuasrine is in for a surprise when they awake to all these beast men.' He strolls towards the Eywdra stranger and lays his cloak across her lap. 'I'm in need of a new cloak, and this one looks cold.'
He makes his way to the exit, before reconsidering and backtracking towards the bar. He leaves enough coin and in return takes some apples from a barrel by the bar. Glim then decides to leave. Walking through the portal, he once again stretches and lets out a mighty yawn, before noticing the mage sitting down by the door.
"Mornin'" Grunts Glim as he takes a bite off his apple, nearly halving it. Taking a few more steps he collapses on the ground, sitting down legs out in front of him. Breakfasting on his apples facing the beautiful falls of Prestegne.
"You took your time getting here, Ixuo." Glim grins patting the Chadra on the shoulder, making him grunt against the blow. "Good work fixing the wagon on your own initiative. But.. to answer your question. Perhaps. We've yet to discuss."
Glim would turn to his men. "Alright, it's up to you. Ride in to town with us or get there at your own time. Decide now, for we leave now."
His men would talk amongst themselves, two Udoadra step up. "We'll ride with you, captain." 'How interesting' You think amongst yourselves. 'Twins!'
"Good. Very good. Ready your horses, we set out now.
The two Udoadra follow Glim and Phargought out towards their horses. Glim's being a huge white spotted stallion.
Glim accepts his cloak back, throwing it over his wood brown gambeson.
((OOC let me know if I've missed answering anything and I'll edit it.))
I like this idea also!
Welcome!
We at Glim’s Mercenaries have been around since the beginning and are a well known and respected guild. (The largest mercenary guild as well!)
Recently, we have been a bit quiet, but we are back!
At Glim’s Mercenaries you can expect a fun, helpful, friendly community that allows you to take part in PvE, PvP, role play and just take part in being one of the family.
Glim’s Mercenaries aims to be a reliable mercenary band in Fractured, bringing many services to paying customers.
If this sounds like the type of guild that interests you, feel free to send an invitation request for the guild!
There is a link down below to my profile and the guilds.
Stay safe!
-Glimheim Barrows.
Many members are still requesting to join Glimheim’s Mercenaries! Remember to flip back to the first pages to see the questions I have answered, and feel free to ask as many as you would like!
Looks very interesting. Looks like this could be a good base of operations for Glimheim's Mercenaries. If that's okay with you, of course.
Sincerely, Glimheim Barrows.
A blacksmith! Just what we need! Glimheim's mercenaries are.. well.. just that! We are a beastmen based guild who will be travelling often between Arboreus and Syndesia, and, if a contract requires it, even Tartoros? Tartoras? whichever and whatever. Our band of mercenaries would not only give you a home amongst brothers and sisters, but we would be able to pay you well for your services as well as give you protection when you're gathering your materials. After all, we protect our own!
We would all love to see you in our guild!
sincerely, Glimheim Barrows.
With one of the highest view counts of all posts on Guild Recruitment, we are proud to say that we are still active and happy to recruit members of any race! Although, sadly, on the foundation we can only allow beastmen. But that won't be the case in game! Can't wait to see your invitation in my notifications!
@humerus good question and good points. In game, a guild does not have a single race it can accomodate. We could have a large number of humans chilling in Syndesia. And it was my idea to migrate to Syndesia in the first place.
Hello! Happy to see yet you have clicked on my post. Glimheim’s Mercenaries is a role play light guild acting as a mercenary company. We have been around since the beginning and are the most well known mercenary guild in fractured. With a solid foundation I feel that I can bring everyone interested a great role play and serious guild experience.
If you have any questions please feel free to ask.
We’re still looking for members! Please feel free to send me a message through the forums if you have any additional questions!
Another cheeky update to keep our guild up top, nice and easy to see.
