Nider of t̸̥̄h̶͓͠ē̶̼ ̵̜͒T̵͙̈́ȕ̵̮r̸̟̓k̶̫͆s̶̩͝ (OC)
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“I was tasked to help realms, that's why I decided to join you.” A D&D OC who joined Midgar #FFVIIRP PP with the help of @yesleh_ ! Mun is 21+ Pin in wip, //OOC
Patrolling in Sector 8
Joined July 2023
BOAT stands for "Bard Of All Trades", or Nider's (almost self) scene title. But she should have notice it on the posters, shouldn't she ? Anyway, at the mention of the "BOAT", the crowd erupts in joys. They have waited for two hours... And mayne, maybe it will begin.
"Boat? What's this now?" The Cetra is still suspicious about what's going on, but she sits back down for now
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Trip with us and wishes you an incredible stay." The voice was mixed up, between notes. But for now, dark stayed the dominant color here.
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Minutes passes, heavy like days falling to everyone even it looked like nobody cared... But suddenly. "Ladies and Gentlemen, you are going to travel in a new environment! For your security it is forbidden to record this expedition. The BOAT Company is grateful for your (...)
Ok- now she's getting worried She stands back up, her staff out now. She's still looking around for any potential threats. Who knows what could happen...
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But nothing happens. Nothing for a hour. Then two. Then... The lights goes down, putting everything in pure darkness. Was it the show's beginning of the theater's end ?
This calmness makes the ex-SOLDIER feel uneasy. She's looking around, feeling suddenly in guard. Why is it so quiet? Her hand reaches for her staff, just in case
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Unexpectedly calm...
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The seat in itself was a private place, on the other side she can see some of the top of Edge, reunited like the elite of the elite. And Tamara... Is alone. And the show... Was late ? Geez, that's pretty uncommon. Not to say, a first. But the crowd is for now (...)
She shakes her head with a smile, walking to her seat. Typcal Nider. Always giving her the best seat even when she doesn't ask for it Once she reached her seat, she sits down and crosses her arms, waiting for the show to start
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Ticket. A VIP ticket, obviously.
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Suddenly the face of the person enlightens with a smile. "That's perfect Madam Gainsborough! He asked to kept it away from here for safety reason. You are whitelisted, please follow me." And with a turnaround he motions her to follow to the counter and take her (...)
She raises an eyebrow , a bit suspiciously "Uh...no, i don't currently have it in my possession... why?"
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The man opens his tablet and writes on the name. Few moments wears on before he stated. "... My tablet says that you have something of his belongings... Do you have it with you ?"
A blacklist? Guess she should have expected this "It's fine. My name's Gainsborough Tamara"
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"Oh I'm sorry." The person made a small bow to indulge the mistake. "I am one member of the personal of theater, in charge of safety. We have to check if you don't belong to blacklist or anything that might represent a danger for tonight's show."
She raises an eyebrow at the stranger “And who am i speaking to? It’s quite rude to demand a name without introducing yourself first“
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The day begins to wear off, sunlight descending as the theater begins to fill in, full of a crowd coming from all Edge and even outside. As Tamara entered, she could find a long, very long waiting line. Soon enough though, a person in uniform comes to her. "Your name ?"
This sudden news of his show threw her off guard. Honestly, ther’s no predicting this guy whatsoever She tends to her clients, ignoring or changing the subject with all those that ask if she knew the bard in question. She’s gonna have to talk to him about putting his posters +
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Knew in advance his arrival.
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A one night show ! Only tonight, secure your tickets right now !" The effects were immediate. Everyone in the city is aware of Nider's return, and even in Tamara's shop, his name didn't leave the conversations of the morning. Even some clients asked Tamara if she (...)
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As soon as she opens the store she will find a shift on a walls : A lot of posters. Big posters, even on her shop's façade, representing the bard's first half head, on a red and green background and the following text : "The Bard Of All Trades - Last Bard Standing - (...)
The next morning, the brunette wake up with a groan. It's still pretty early, but then again, she has a shop to run One quick shower and breakfast later, she's ready to head downstairs when her eyes land on the phone again. What should she do with it? Did he leave it here +
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I gave you, Tamara..." He finally says before reaching for a hotel.
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... Oh yes ? So let's run one night, make advertisement all over Edge, even in the shops ! I want *even the aliens* to know I am here for a special show !... Thank you." The call ends, with a wicked smile on his lips. "I hope you will read that damn phone (...)
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Nider doesn't turn back, at least, not for now. But he didn't leave this world. Not yet. Pulling out another phone, this one that had been offered when he joined the Turks, and went to phone a very special person. "... It's me, can I secure the theater for tomorrow night ? (...)
Sighs. Honestly what a mess. Definitely not what she expected at all when she initially invited him over Her gaze falls towards the phone he left behind. Will she ever understand his actions? Maybe not. She picks up his phone and walks up to her apartment. She leaves it on+
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Do you think Tamara would open my phone I send it to her before I leave ? Because that was the idea, that she looks onto it.
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Ouch... I feel sorry for ya
Her lunch unfortunately didn't agree with her. At least it was tasty. (╥﹏╥)
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