Regalian Bounty: Frankie The Witchblood

[LumosJared]

REGALIAN BOUNTY
Funded by the Swords of the Bulwark​

"FRANKIE" THE WITCHBLOOD
A blonde female Witchblood, who uses a Halberd.

Charges: Aiding an enemy of the state. Conspiring with a vampire gang. To be interrogated for accuracy of charges.

Wanted ALIVE.
REWARD of 100 regals for information, 500 regals for capture.
When discovered, bring to the Violet Order or Mercenary Keep for processing.
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[MrNoot1]

Ulfgar Ironfist grinned at this after a long day's work. He'd look to his family once their work was done for the day. The Dwarf moved to speak in their native tongue. "Seems that we will have some hunting to do."

Damian Black took a look at the bounty while moving about the city. They'd take a look at the recent bounties that have been put out to see the name. Their normal face turned to anger at the name. "I know your name. You will pay for hurting a friend, no matter where your mind was." They'd head off for the night.

 

[GRIST_]

Merith, leaned back and scowled at the bounty. "She doesn't even like us. Simply wished for no damn blood to be spilled as we were moving forth and along. She's not aiding us. Just has some damn common sense.". She haded the paper off to her partner, still scowling deeply at what had been written.

 

[Nixces]

"Damned Dwarf. Causing mischief in the streets then running off to scream who dun-it. I suppose i'll have to turn in myself, it seems. I don't see what good it'll do hiding from false claims." Frankie puffed, blowing a strand of hair from her glowing gaze as she folded the flyer to be tucked away into her pocket.

 

[Anarchizm]

Howlester took a look at the parchment of paper, ripping from the pole which it had been printed up on. He took it to his tower and looked over it carefully, his hand smacking down onto his desk with frustration. His deep blue gaze was glossed over and filled with anger. "I suppose it might have been my fault for trusting her words to begin with. No matter. I'll get it dealt with on my terms now."

 

[fantuinn]

"Here we go again."
Droned the Witchblood Commander from the seat of his armchair. "All that struggle from earlier and some Dwarf with a vendetta decides to reignite an old fire." He discarded the paper; admittedly saving it for future reference. Just in case. "If he's not careful, his stubby legs won't carry him fast enough to save his life."

 

[xX_OliverOnly_Xx]

The Kraken chuckled to themselves as they finished reading the bounty. "I get to kick her ass /and/ make money off of it... I can't wait 'til they put bounties on the rest of those Bitchbloods." They'd grab both their cutlass and khoptar, before heading out in search of the Witchblood.

 

[Vegemiite]

Vaeri leaned back in her seat, dismissing the gang member that brought the bounty to her attention. She ran a hand down her face, a toothy grin falling over her features. "Shame the guards are gonna get 'er before me. Could do with a few words ta' 'er myself."

She would be sure to keep an ear and eye out for any happenings of the Witchbloods after this, her interest further piqued than usual.

 

[Vivamente]

Aurelius gazed tiredly unto his guardsmen, wiping his forehead with a cloth and uttering out a few words. "I-.. Mhh, you lot hunt her down, I'll join the hunt soon." A gentle dab at his mouth with the cloth and a small cough provided some bloodspatter on the fabric and he frowned down at it before making his way back into his office to set Ironspire about finding her.

 

[Goldifish]

"Oh Frankie, what did you do?" Elyon paused as the bounty notice was passed her way. She gave a small sigh, knowing quite well that she couldn't get her out of this one. She didn't know the woman that well, but she was a coworker... that had to count for something, right? And besides, Elyon knew for a fact she hadn't been the one conspiring with the vampires.

It was to be her fate soon as well. Being in the position she was in would have her end up in either the State's or the Vampire's hands. Perhaps Elyon should stop it all together...

 

[Aurelian30k]

The old clown looked over the bounty and let out a manic chuckle, looking over to his troupe. "So, the hunter has now joined us prey. Well then my players. Shall we head for the stage?" Cegorach said as he passed the notice around the group.

 

[Ailethi]

"..What happened?" Camilla tilted her head as she read over the announcement, brows furrowed as she peered towards those about, grumbling as she clapped her hands. She scooted towards Greygate with a sigh, beginning to suit up.

 

[FeralGayWalnut]

Theresia blew smoke from the corner of her mouth as her eyes crawled over the parchment. Scuffing her boots on the cobblestone, she turned away and muttered, "Smells fishy. And I don't like fish to begin with, perhaps I should take a gander into this." And then the Witchblood was off, boots clacking across the cobble.

Sera frowned as the bounty blew gently on a post outside the Willow, her eye catching the flicker of paper. Stepping from behind the bar, she stuffed her rag into her pocket and stepped over to it. A heavy, almost sad sigh escaped her. "Just how this city works. A cruel and twisted way."

 

[Yoggery]

A little Haat-Marayan teenage girl, Norldryl would look over at Frankie, "Why do they want you..?" Seemingly worried..
@Nixces

 

[Nixces]

A little Haat-Marayan teenage girl, Norldryl would look over at Frankie, "Why do they want you..?" Seemingly worried..
@Nixces

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"No worries my dear. Now scuttle off before you get me in bigger trouble. Mama's got work to do."