Wealth Of The Stars

[ETrees]

[There would be a number of hand-written notices placed throughout the slums and Dragon District. Those that visited the area would know of the immense wealth within arm's reach.]

Wealth of the Stars!

Owning up to the greed of a certain individual to be named later. The hunt is on. Open season. The most wealthy material in the world is about the slums in the possession of a man named Akeno. He dresses in blue and white and shrouds himself in a greed more disgusting than the vilest creature. Starris is what he owns, a purple metal more beautiful than any other, in the form of an inch long teardrop. The metal comes from meteors that fall from above, and is rare beyond imagination. War has been waged and titled lands have been bought. Most nobles have naught set eyes upon its luster. It belongs to the one who seizes it. To the victor goes the spoils. Enjoy.

@nath_n

 

[nath_n]

Akeno browsed around as he saw one poster in the Willow, he ripped it down and signed a signature. As he handed it out. "Signing posters for free." @MrH_

 

[NoRezForYou]

Two muddy eyes scanned the poster, a hand softly gliding over the clean page. A broad Wolond loomed over the wall with a small grin painted upon his lips.
"This reminds me of home... The strong will fight but the strongest will stand upon the peak."
The Wolond's words were long drawn & directed towards a certain towering Saivale.
@Tracenator1 ​

 

[Eccetra]

Kamirah Naawi, past the deep indigo mask that she had donned given the looming threat, stared at the poster blankly. She could not read what it said, but no doubt she had already had it read to her, curious as the Sarran was. With a tin of watered down Gluant in one hand, she worked to begin pasting up a counter argument beside each that she could find.

https://forums.massivecraft.com/threads/to-the-star-seekers-of-regalia.71200/​

(I'm sORRY)

 

[booette]

Alice's silver eyes blinked, scanning the page once again to re-affirm the words. If true, it could mean a sizable wealth for her and her brother. If false, it was a minor inconvenience at best. The woman mulled over the prospect for a bit. Her slender fingers were quicker than her mind was in making the decision, pulling the parchment gently from where it had been posted. The nelfin folded it into fourths, clutching it close to her chest. There was definitely a discussion that needed to be had between her and her friends.

Besides, who didn't like the occassional get-rich-quick scheme?

 

[PresentMediator]

Spoiler: Jawdrop gif

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Emptied sockets peered over the poster, before his jaw unhinged into a comedic drop, peering acrossed the dusted table towards several other Dread Generals and members, including Morgan, Ignace, and Lord Atozais. "Have you seen this?! Starris! In the slums?!"
@Utto_ @Juan_Plays @Magivore

 

[Utto_]

His hollowed gaze studied the poster and its words, and glanced back up to those gathered with him, his boney face expressionless, though his ghastly voice betrayed his impassive visage. "Astonishing. Absolutely... Astonishing." @JarrettdaCarrot @Juan_Plays @Magivore

 

[Caduceus_Clayy]

[There would be a number of hand-written notices placed throughout the slums and Dragon District. Those that visited the area would know of the immense wealth within arm's reach.]

Wealth of the Stars!

Owning up to the greed of a certain individual to be named later. The hunt is on. Open season. The most wealthy material in the world is about the slums in the possession of a man named Akeno. He dresses in blue and white and shrouds himself in agreed more disgusting than the vilest creature. Starris is what he owns, a purple metal more beautiful than any other, in the form of an inch long teardrop. The metal comes from meteors that fall from above and is rare beyond imagination. War has been waged and titled lands have been bought. Most nobles have naught set eyes upon its luster. It belongs to the one who seizes it. To the victor goes the spoils. Enjoy.

@nath_n

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Amon gazed in wonder over the poster, then smiling. So much wasn't known about this powerful metal and where it came from, other than the stars, but perhaps it too might have the power to grant him what he sought...or at least he could add it to a collection...either way he would need to gather his coin up and find the best thieves for the job.

 

[Lizehrd]

Morgan stared at the poster in quiet contemplation, his sinewy hand curling into a fist, and his pale eyes stirring with malicious, excited energy.

"The Hunt is on," played over and over in his head, apart of him trying to resist the call of the message. He looked to the two overlords who commanded him, and nodded, a grim smile appearing on what half of his face he had left.

@JarrettdaCarrot @Utto_

 

[Carlit0o]

"Hmm..."

The cold-blooded creature extended it's goblet for more to drink as he gazed over the poster within his grasp. What a delight it would be to wear the cosmos on his tiara. He must have it, how transcendent. The silver was served with a mullberry coloured blend to the top, and then the Digmaan decided.

 

[Magivore]

"We hold the secret to eternal life. I only find it fair that we too hold the secret to the stars," mused Ignace Hugo Leveau as he couldn't help but glance up to the expansive, cold vastness above him. With a twinkle in his eye and an ode to greed playing in his mind, he commanded:

"We know what he looks like. I could practically smell him last we made contact! Send out a rally search for this Star Steel, and exercise extreme caution. We do not know who else, or what else, may compete against us."

@JarrettdaCarrot @Juan_Plays @Utto_

 

[diCardinale]

Luis Cabrera blinked at the poster. "Well. I can't say this is very nice. But he did try to steal my pardon, so he's not really great either." The Daen commented, to no one really in particular. "They guy was gonna beat me up for just a piece of paper. So, maybe he deserves the not nice punishment."

 

[Timisc]

The furred Silven passed one of the many posters flapping loosely in the night air as he made his way through the 'holy' city. He took in a breath through his raccoon-like nose, stepping up to the board and letting his glowing eyes peer to the post one last time. "You had your fun but the greed rests as you wished it." With a swift motion, he tore the singular page off the board, letting it fall to the ground for the cold winds to cast it away. He released another breath in a plume of visible vapor as the frost settled over the city, making his way off into the night.