Elthas_Belthasar
02-22-14, 08:45 PM
It was a weary journey.
One that sometimes needed rest. That's the reasoning that brought Elthas there that day. He was an officer for The Trading Company, and things were going smooth for him there. There was plenty of work everywhere, and Althanas needed skilled workers. The Trading Company offered that work force a place to call home and steady work. It also offered chances for legitimate profit and education to grow. Elthas knew that because Invetisto told him, and he also knew that from his own experience in the organization. He had sacrificed a lot to become The Trading Company's appointed quest monitor. He was an officer. He'd earned Invetisto's trust and favour after busting his balls to get there.
After a hard day's work in the Scara Brae forge, Elthas needed to relax before he called it a night.
His mind decided to take him to The Peaceful Promenade, where he would undertake in the company of strangers. Perhaps, he would take a good woman to his bed that night. Perhaps. The evening was young, and Elthas had cleaned himself off after intensive physical labor. Elthas claimed the arts of the blacksmith and had obtained other crafting skills. He was quite good at his art, and he applied the cultural aesthetics of his people. The Elves. Elthas was an Elf of Ruild, Concordia Forest. He had the physical characteristics of a Forest Elf, and as such, was distinguished. His hyper deformed ears were long and pointy, he had long and green hair that was kept clean at all times, and his skintone was fair. He had a piercing and intelligent gaze that oft intimidated those with weak wills. His eyes were green colored and very intense. He often stared at people, and sometimes off into space as he pondered philosophical matters. Elthas was fiercely intelligent and hungered for more knowledge, but he used his desires for good.
Elthas had already ordered his drink and sat on a rocking chair on the front porch of The Peaceful Promenade. Elthas never liked alcoholic beverages, and thus, he often ordered punch or juices. The current drink he ordered sat in his chalice, it was a plain silver hued chalice that was on the ground next to his rocking chair. Elthas wore a suit that day, or fancy gentleman's clothing. His feathered hat rested atop his head at a slight, forty-five degree angle. It was a fancy hat styled in some sort of an Elven modern fashion. The whole outfit represented modern Elven tastes, the suit was custom made for Elthas. Elthas had good tastes in attire, and always attempted to look his sharpest. Whilst working, he dressed somewhat different, but he was currently off-duty.
Elthas dressed for the occasion, His suit was cut in typical Radasanth attire. He didn't dress in the native Scara Brae attire for personal reasons. Elthas was a Radasanthian man, and he favoured those customs and traditions above all other cultures, even his own. Elthas considered himself a man of Corone, and as such, honored those traditions and customs. He smoked a sweeter tasting sample of the popular cannibus herb, he pulled the smoke from a long smoking pipe. His trench coat style jacket was completely open, and rested around the back of his rocking chair. He was relaxed as he sat there, smelling and inhaling/exhaling the smoke. His eyes were closed and he allowed himself a rare opportunity to really THINK about things that were going on around him.
Elthas thought about a lot of responsibilities, but always put The Trading Company above his own desires and ambitions. He looked at the field directly around The Peaceful Promenade, and the quiet town of Scara Brae. People came to and from their jobs, depending on how late they worked. Very few of the Scara Braeans were the commuting sort. Most of them lived in the town proper. He had a great respect for the quiet town. The Scara Braeans were a sturdy, hard working bunch. Elthas immediately fit in with the lot, since he was a hard worker as well. As he exhaled the smoke, he relaxed further, feeling the calming effects of the herb. Elthas liked to smoke untouched samples of the herbs, sometimes he'd smoke Radasanth tobacco, though that was only for special events. Tobacco was an expensive herb and it had a potent flavor. Depending on the flavor, Elthas would take a few samples of the herb as well. However, that day, he simply smoked cannibus herb.
Cannibus had a particularly sweet scent that filled the air around Elthas with a signature aroma. Smoking cannibus created a particularly laid back effect that Elthas enjoyed deeply. The laid back effect helped Elthas think on the various projects that his boss, Invetisto, placed on his shoulders. The most recent project was the hiring of the Orc named Otto. Alongside a group of blacksmiths, Elthas and Otto made a set of useful items that day. Thinking back to that day and how good it was, Elthas took out the small, music box like item and turned it's unique effect on. A song played from within the item, in a simple, almost monotone beat. But it played the beat for the very same song Elthas sang the day Otto joined The Trading Company. It was not a well-known song, but it had significant meaning to Elthas. Hearing the song magically imbued into the music box was soothing to Elthas.
As he sat there, he thought about Otto, and what it was like to work with the kind Orc. His people traditionally didn't like Orcs, but Otto was different. A rebel amongst his people, like Elthas was as well. Perhaps, the two were meant to have known one another. Elthas liked the idea of that and was glad that he was able to work with a skilled blacksmith like Otto, and hoped to someday learn many crafting secrets from the Orc. Elthas learned a lot about himself that day and what he was capable of doing. Currently, however, Elthas needed to get his mind focus on one matter: his drink. And that's exactly what he did. He held his smoking pipe skillfully in one hand, and raised his chalice to his lips with his other. The fruity drink had an almost spicey flavour and a strong smelling scent. It was a local beverage called "Fleng Fruit Cocktail". A particularly strong drink, and that's how Elthas liked it. So he paid some attention to the people who entered and left The Peaceful Promenade. Elthas kept the heels of his boots up on the railing of the large Peaceful Promenade building, and sat at a relaxed angle.
Yes, that day was a good day.
He hoped the night would be just as good...
One that sometimes needed rest. That's the reasoning that brought Elthas there that day. He was an officer for The Trading Company, and things were going smooth for him there. There was plenty of work everywhere, and Althanas needed skilled workers. The Trading Company offered that work force a place to call home and steady work. It also offered chances for legitimate profit and education to grow. Elthas knew that because Invetisto told him, and he also knew that from his own experience in the organization. He had sacrificed a lot to become The Trading Company's appointed quest monitor. He was an officer. He'd earned Invetisto's trust and favour after busting his balls to get there.
After a hard day's work in the Scara Brae forge, Elthas needed to relax before he called it a night.
His mind decided to take him to The Peaceful Promenade, where he would undertake in the company of strangers. Perhaps, he would take a good woman to his bed that night. Perhaps. The evening was young, and Elthas had cleaned himself off after intensive physical labor. Elthas claimed the arts of the blacksmith and had obtained other crafting skills. He was quite good at his art, and he applied the cultural aesthetics of his people. The Elves. Elthas was an Elf of Ruild, Concordia Forest. He had the physical characteristics of a Forest Elf, and as such, was distinguished. His hyper deformed ears were long and pointy, he had long and green hair that was kept clean at all times, and his skintone was fair. He had a piercing and intelligent gaze that oft intimidated those with weak wills. His eyes were green colored and very intense. He often stared at people, and sometimes off into space as he pondered philosophical matters. Elthas was fiercely intelligent and hungered for more knowledge, but he used his desires for good.
Elthas had already ordered his drink and sat on a rocking chair on the front porch of The Peaceful Promenade. Elthas never liked alcoholic beverages, and thus, he often ordered punch or juices. The current drink he ordered sat in his chalice, it was a plain silver hued chalice that was on the ground next to his rocking chair. Elthas wore a suit that day, or fancy gentleman's clothing. His feathered hat rested atop his head at a slight, forty-five degree angle. It was a fancy hat styled in some sort of an Elven modern fashion. The whole outfit represented modern Elven tastes, the suit was custom made for Elthas. Elthas had good tastes in attire, and always attempted to look his sharpest. Whilst working, he dressed somewhat different, but he was currently off-duty.
Elthas dressed for the occasion, His suit was cut in typical Radasanth attire. He didn't dress in the native Scara Brae attire for personal reasons. Elthas was a Radasanthian man, and he favoured those customs and traditions above all other cultures, even his own. Elthas considered himself a man of Corone, and as such, honored those traditions and customs. He smoked a sweeter tasting sample of the popular cannibus herb, he pulled the smoke from a long smoking pipe. His trench coat style jacket was completely open, and rested around the back of his rocking chair. He was relaxed as he sat there, smelling and inhaling/exhaling the smoke. His eyes were closed and he allowed himself a rare opportunity to really THINK about things that were going on around him.
Elthas thought about a lot of responsibilities, but always put The Trading Company above his own desires and ambitions. He looked at the field directly around The Peaceful Promenade, and the quiet town of Scara Brae. People came to and from their jobs, depending on how late they worked. Very few of the Scara Braeans were the commuting sort. Most of them lived in the town proper. He had a great respect for the quiet town. The Scara Braeans were a sturdy, hard working bunch. Elthas immediately fit in with the lot, since he was a hard worker as well. As he exhaled the smoke, he relaxed further, feeling the calming effects of the herb. Elthas liked to smoke untouched samples of the herbs, sometimes he'd smoke Radasanth tobacco, though that was only for special events. Tobacco was an expensive herb and it had a potent flavor. Depending on the flavor, Elthas would take a few samples of the herb as well. However, that day, he simply smoked cannibus herb.
Cannibus had a particularly sweet scent that filled the air around Elthas with a signature aroma. Smoking cannibus created a particularly laid back effect that Elthas enjoyed deeply. The laid back effect helped Elthas think on the various projects that his boss, Invetisto, placed on his shoulders. The most recent project was the hiring of the Orc named Otto. Alongside a group of blacksmiths, Elthas and Otto made a set of useful items that day. Thinking back to that day and how good it was, Elthas took out the small, music box like item and turned it's unique effect on. A song played from within the item, in a simple, almost monotone beat. But it played the beat for the very same song Elthas sang the day Otto joined The Trading Company. It was not a well-known song, but it had significant meaning to Elthas. Hearing the song magically imbued into the music box was soothing to Elthas.
As he sat there, he thought about Otto, and what it was like to work with the kind Orc. His people traditionally didn't like Orcs, but Otto was different. A rebel amongst his people, like Elthas was as well. Perhaps, the two were meant to have known one another. Elthas liked the idea of that and was glad that he was able to work with a skilled blacksmith like Otto, and hoped to someday learn many crafting secrets from the Orc. Elthas learned a lot about himself that day and what he was capable of doing. Currently, however, Elthas needed to get his mind focus on one matter: his drink. And that's exactly what he did. He held his smoking pipe skillfully in one hand, and raised his chalice to his lips with his other. The fruity drink had an almost spicey flavour and a strong smelling scent. It was a local beverage called "Fleng Fruit Cocktail". A particularly strong drink, and that's how Elthas liked it. So he paid some attention to the people who entered and left The Peaceful Promenade. Elthas kept the heels of his boots up on the railing of the large Peaceful Promenade building, and sat at a relaxed angle.
Yes, that day was a good day.
He hoped the night would be just as good...