Silver Insanity

"I suppose it might be, at that." Solten chuckles. "Perhaps one day you'll have to show me how it's done. As to tonight, I honestly couldn't say how much physicality happens at dinner parties. I'm rather new to the castle, having just arrived. I feel oddly linked to the place, however." He remains ...

"Every time I turn around, this place gets stranger." Solten says around a miniature ham sandwich, half to himself, half to anyone nearby. He swallows. "Well, if anyone can get the odd little man settled in, it's Darnell."

He turns to Ruben and Renny. "So, I hear you two are in the Giant Squid ...

Speaking as someone that has never played a forum game before, very rarely Roleplayed (even in tabletop RPG games, I typically did more stat counting and strategic combat than anything), and was very daunted at the idea of joining this - You've done a great job getting me up to speed and willing to ...

Solten walks briskly to the refreshment area, searching for anything that involves meat. He stands nearby methodically eating one thing after another, watching the strange play before him. He appears content to watch, for now.

"Darnell, Page of Tir-Na Nog'th, and Solten of Amber." Announces a herald, and in walks a gray elf in a purple military jacket and leather pants (purple leather is hard to find!) and a tall rugged looking man garbed in tribal clothing and moccasins, a ceremonial sword belted at his waste and long ...

Solten is a large man, with obvious muscle, but not so much that he looks bulky. He stands about 6'4", with dark hair, nearly black, pulled into a loose braid that hangs to mid back. About two inches from the end, a band of blue and red beads is wrapped. He has a rough beard, the type a man used to ...