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As I began to read a few of the journals in this section i noticed somthing. There is a alot of thieves that come from Sandy.
I belive this is just coiencedence <--- I know i cant spell so back off :x
But Ive decided to give more meaning to this. Im going to say its the fact that Sandy is so bent on being the most proper, well balanced and strongest that many rebel from this turning to a life of crime. But this is my journal so Ill go into detail when and why I turned to a life of stealing.
It all started when i was a young elvaan of 12 wondering where I was going in this crazy world. As i sat at the south AH watching all the many travelers running back and forth selling trading. It was then I decided that I was going to be a trader. I was going to offer the best prices and deals I possibly can. First I needed money. So I went to the school for WAR's that I currently was enrolled in and quit. In return the teacher gave me a adventurer cupon sent me on my way.
Being only worth 100 gil I began to relize being a trader and only a trader was going to be literally im possible. So naturaly I found the shortest route i could to get cash. Theviery! Deciding that i needed to sharpen my skills before venturing out too far I decided to go just out side the city gates and hunt rabbits for there hides. Now if you know any thing in this world thies wern't going to cut it.
I decided to hunt worms as i could still kill them and they dropped zinc ever so rarely but in the long run would equal more cash. Well both plans faild as many new people were out killing too so I decided to kill every thing I could handel and before I knew it I was lvl 5 and now could steal YAY!
So now the thief ability would come in handy I though I might try my hand at somthing with cash. Just as I got this Idea a large greenish man looking creature appered off in the distance from behind some trees. An Orc! I remember in WAR traing seeing pictures of these ghastly things. The perfect target. So deciding that he still might tear me to shreds I decided to aproach this situation carefully. Sneaking from tree to tree not to be seen I waited till I was right behind him. Being very carefull so not to be heard I snuck up right be hind him and YOINK! I stole a small bronze coin that seemed to be currency of some sort but not Gill.
I didn't have much time to soak up the joy of my first steal though were as the orccish fodder relized that he was robbed and didn't like this at all. Turning around with a mighty swing of his orcish axe and letting out a loud battle cry. Dodging his first atack this now I thought was my battle and struck with my weak dagger made of bronze. Missing just as bad as the orc i knew then I was wrong and payed for it. Trying so hard with my first attack left me wide open and the orc took the advantage of this.
Slamming his axe in to my gut and knocking me back almost losing my balance i had no time to react with another atack and began acting more defensively. Dodging and weaving trying to get a stab here and there. Finaly the orc relized he could not hit me so he put all his anger in to a final atack but being the agile one I dodged it perfect. Then I used this open moment to slay my foe with a WS I picked up called Wasp Sting.
Standing over my dead foe I relized the life of a thief was going to be full of adventures. . .
Thats all for today kiddies. Ive already done much more than this but im at work and will put in next chapter later...
Bye bye
As I began to read a few of the journals in this section i noticed somthing. There is a alot of thieves that come from Sandy.
I belive this is just coiencedence <--- I know i cant spell so back off :x
But Ive decided to give more meaning to this. Im going to say its the fact that Sandy is so bent on being the most proper, well balanced and strongest that many rebel from this turning to a life of crime. But this is my journal so Ill go into detail when and why I turned to a life of stealing.
It all started when i was a young elvaan of 12 wondering where I was going in this crazy world. As i sat at the south AH watching all the many travelers running back and forth selling trading. It was then I decided that I was going to be a trader. I was going to offer the best prices and deals I possibly can. First I needed money. So I went to the school for WAR's that I currently was enrolled in and quit. In return the teacher gave me a adventurer cupon sent me on my way.
Being only worth 100 gil I began to relize being a trader and only a trader was going to be literally im possible. So naturaly I found the shortest route i could to get cash. Theviery! Deciding that i needed to sharpen my skills before venturing out too far I decided to go just out side the city gates and hunt rabbits for there hides. Now if you know any thing in this world thies wern't going to cut it.
I decided to hunt worms as i could still kill them and they dropped zinc ever so rarely but in the long run would equal more cash. Well both plans faild as many new people were out killing too so I decided to kill every thing I could handel and before I knew it I was lvl 5 and now could steal YAY!
So now the thief ability would come in handy I though I might try my hand at somthing with cash. Just as I got this Idea a large greenish man looking creature appered off in the distance from behind some trees. An Orc! I remember in WAR traing seeing pictures of these ghastly things. The perfect target. So deciding that he still might tear me to shreds I decided to aproach this situation carefully. Sneaking from tree to tree not to be seen I waited till I was right behind him. Being very carefull so not to be heard I snuck up right be hind him and YOINK! I stole a small bronze coin that seemed to be currency of some sort but not Gill.
I didn't have much time to soak up the joy of my first steal though were as the orccish fodder relized that he was robbed and didn't like this at all. Turning around with a mighty swing of his orcish axe and letting out a loud battle cry. Dodging his first atack this now I thought was my battle and struck with my weak dagger made of bronze. Missing just as bad as the orc i knew then I was wrong and payed for it. Trying so hard with my first attack left me wide open and the orc took the advantage of this.
Slamming his axe in to my gut and knocking me back almost losing my balance i had no time to react with another atack and began acting more defensively. Dodging and weaving trying to get a stab here and there. Finaly the orc relized he could not hit me so he put all his anger in to a final atack but being the agile one I dodged it perfect. Then I used this open moment to slay my foe with a WS I picked up called Wasp Sting.
Standing over my dead foe I relized the life of a thief was going to be full of adventures. . .
Thats all for today kiddies. Ive already done much more than this but im at work and will put in next chapter later...
Bye bye
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