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paixaorpg2012-02-17 11:23 pm
beautifulrondo) wrote in paixaorpg2012-02-17 11:23 pm
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Persuade By Force? [active/open]
Character(s): Vyers, open to all who would like to popcorn.gif
Content: Vyers attempts a title change (or a name change, really).
Setting: The Netherworld
Time: Afternoon, Week 38
Warnings: Moar Disgaea Antics--Also, this can be party thread style if you'd like
"I require all the Fairy Dust you have in stock!" Vyers exclaimed, slamming a handful of HL on the counter. The fire of determination burned brightly in the demon's eyes, enough to leave the poor Archer speechless.
"I don't think you'll be able to carry it all in your inventory."
"That does not matter! Leave whatever is left on the counter. I shall come back to it should I need more." And he had the sinking suspicion he was going to need more. The shopkeeper gave Vyers a last odd look before heading back into the store room and starting to drag out their stock of Fairy Dust.
Vyers could hardly hide his eagerness, shifting impatiently and stuffing as much of the item as he could fit in his inventory. The second it was full, he went running toward the blue-haired girl at the end of the hall, spoke to her a moment, and disappeared.
He was back about ten minutes later, filling up his inventory once again before he ran back over. This continued several more times, the Dark Adonis becoming more and more agitated with every trip.
The last one was his longest at around half an hour, and when the demon finally returned, he looked much worse for wear, dragging himself over to the nurse.
Even after all that bribery the Senate still Loathed the idea of his name on his status screen becoming "Vyers" once again. It was almost enough to bring him to tears.
"...You still have another two hundred packages of Fairy Dust left to take!"
Content: Vyers attempts a title change (or a name change, really).
Setting: The Netherworld
Time: Afternoon, Week 38
Warnings: Moar Disgaea Antics--Also, this can be party thread style if you'd like
"I require all the Fairy Dust you have in stock!" Vyers exclaimed, slamming a handful of HL on the counter. The fire of determination burned brightly in the demon's eyes, enough to leave the poor Archer speechless.
"I don't think you'll be able to carry it all in your inventory."
"That does not matter! Leave whatever is left on the counter. I shall come back to it should I need more." And he had the sinking suspicion he was going to need more. The shopkeeper gave Vyers a last odd look before heading back into the store room and starting to drag out their stock of Fairy Dust.
Vyers could hardly hide his eagerness, shifting impatiently and stuffing as much of the item as he could fit in his inventory. The second it was full, he went running toward the blue-haired girl at the end of the hall, spoke to her a moment, and disappeared.
He was back about ten minutes later, filling up his inventory once again before he ran back over. This continued several more times, the Dark Adonis becoming more and more agitated with every trip.
The last one was his longest at around half an hour, and when the demon finally returned, he looked much worse for wear, dragging himself over to the nurse.
Even after all that bribery the Senate still Loathed the idea of his name on his status screen becoming "Vyers" once again. It was almost enough to bring him to tears.
"...You still have another two hundred packages of Fairy Dust left to take!"