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fandomtownies2005-09-14 04:20 pm
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New Guy In Town
A blond man in a long yellow coat is standing outside one of the businesses in town, loudly addressing passers-by
"Greetings gentle friends. I am Geoffrey Chaucer, and this (waves arm toward the building behind him) is my newest venture. I bring my particular and varied services to you, the good people of this town. Are you in need of assistance in procuring an official document? Do you perhaps require a coat of arms to make the research into your estimable family tree complete? (in a slightly quieter aside) Have you a few coins burning a hole in your pocket? --Dice and cards in a quiet and private location through the door off the alley. (more loudly) Come, gentle ladies and noble sirs, my skills are at your disposal."
The man bows, turns, and goes into the building. On the front of the building, next to the main entrance, is visible this sign:
CHAUCER'S
Original Poetry, Legal Documents,
Coats of Arms and Heraldic Research
A sign also hangs on a door on the side of the building, off the alley. It reads:
Knock twice and enter
Always Open
[Chaucer's main business will operate as his mun is able. However, messages can be left for him in the book. On the other hand, his "side business" (the gambling den) is open 24/7 and is accessible through the alley door. Feel free to come and go and have fun with it. Geoff will drop in as he is able.]
"Greetings gentle friends. I am Geoffrey Chaucer, and this (waves arm toward the building behind him) is my newest venture. I bring my particular and varied services to you, the good people of this town. Are you in need of assistance in procuring an official document? Do you perhaps require a coat of arms to make the research into your estimable family tree complete? (in a slightly quieter aside) Have you a few coins burning a hole in your pocket? --Dice and cards in a quiet and private location through the door off the alley. (more loudly) Come, gentle ladies and noble sirs, my skills are at your disposal."
The man bows, turns, and goes into the building. On the front of the building, next to the main entrance, is visible this sign:
CHAUCER'S
Original Poetry, Legal Documents,
Coats of Arms and Heraldic Research
A sign also hangs on a door on the side of the building, off the alley. It reads:
Knock twice and enter
Always Open
[Chaucer's main business will operate as his mun is able. However, messages can be left for him in the book. On the other hand, his "side business" (the gambling den) is open 24/7 and is accessible through the alley door. Feel free to come and go and have fun with it. Geoff will drop in as he is able.]

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Mr. Chaucer? I'd like to commission a love poem, please.
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lurid romantic prose about how she is a far far better person than I am... and *ponders a bit more* I respect her wishes if she hates me forever and always. Hrm.Style? However the muse descends. You're the professional. I'm just the lad with the dream and the cash.
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But I do understand the excitement of a good jousting match. I suppose that will have to do. Hair and eyes I can work with...although we shall have to find better terms to use than "brown" and "blonde". Respect is...okay. Although I don't think the ladies tend to swoon over "I respect you", if you catch my meaning. Never mind! I can work it. Now, what else...oh, yes, coffee. Again, something which is outside my experience. But, I believe I spied a building with the word "coffee" printed on it, and I so I believe I shall be able to remedy that situation immediately!
*pause*
Ah, you do understand that I will require half payment up front?
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Ah...hmmm. On second thought, I just start you a line of credit, and you can bring the coin when you pick up the poem.
*brightens*
Or do you prefer to have the poem delivered in person? For a small extra fee, I can recite the poem to the young lady in person! I assure you, I have an excellent style of presentation.
[ooc: gah, sorry about the first version of this -- I really have to check who I posting as! Also, must bug out for a short bit, to get home from work, but will pick up again as soon as I am able]
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[ooc: Do you want an, um, actual poem -- because I'm sure I can crib something from somewhere (not being any kind of poet in RL)? Or do you just want to say that you get a poem?]
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((...YES!!! OMG! Crib together some stuff and I can help it along if need be. I must present this to
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Everybody thinks they're a bleedin' poet.
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*a bit deflated*
To tell the truth, "professional" writing hasn't really been working out for me lately. *brightens* But I have high hopes for my business here!
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Ah, so you're a product of your own ego-boostin', that it, mate?
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But poetry isn't my only interest, of course. Which is what brings me to your lovely town. Have you a business here as well?
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Hmm, yeah, be a bit of fun, that.
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Erm I'd like to commission a coat of arms if that would be possible
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my boyfrienda friend. What information would you need? I only have a second name I'm afraidno subject
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When would like to pick it up? And...I will require half payment up front, of course.
[ooc: um, are you wanting an actual coat of arms created, because that could be feasible, or are you just wanting to say "Hi dear, here's your coat of arms"?]
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And yes I'll come by next week to pick it up if it'll be ready by then.
I probably should have asked before, how much will it be?*Paige gets out her purse looking worried she won't have enough*
(ooc if you could describe the coat of arms that'd be great, but no I don't need an actual coat unless you get really bored one day, in which case it should have snakes on it!)
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My suspicion would be that his ancestry, or at least part of it, is Norman, with the name 'Malfoy' -- it means 'bad faith', you know. Many a noble family can trace their ancestry to Norman blood. (in a slightly softer voice) Would you like to claim relation for your friend to any particular noble house, or shall I use my own judgement?
*calculates the cost of research, calligraphy, illustration, etc. and quotes you a very reasonable figure)*
[ooc: actually I have an interest in heraldry, so I can certainly come up with at something -- probably not an actual illustration, but certainly a good detailed description. with snakes, of course]
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I think you can use you're own judgement there thank you Mr Chaucer
*Paige looks in her purse and hands him half the "reasonable price"*
Thank you very much
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A pleasure doing business. And please, call me Geoff.
*kisses your hand and holds open the door for you as you leave*
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I'll looking forward to seeing you again Geoff, see you next week
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*leans in as if sharing a secret* Or perhaps, in hatching a scheme to convince one of your suitors to purchase a poem? *winks conspiratorially and grins*
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