The Brotherhood Recruitment Office

[The Dark Knight]

Here is where you can request to join the ArmyThe Brotherhood. To do so, you simply must post a reply to this thread stating your name, which Dark Skill you wish to train in and why, and describe your weapon [if you have one, otherwise these will be given out once accepted]. I will respond telling you whether or not your application to join is accepted, instructions about what to do next can be found in the training information boards.


The Black Knight

[Dante Grixis]

Name: Dante Grixis
Skill: Assassin skills and thievery
Weapons: Longsword with ancient runes on it and a skill handle. He believes it to hold some magical power but he had yet to unlock it's potential.
Shortsword- his off hand weapon.

[The Dark Knight]

The Black Knight looked Dante Grixis up and down, the boy looked as though he might be of use in The Brotherhood, although he knew better than to judge a book by its cover.
"Accepted." He said solemnly, "You may begin training when you wish."


Please remember that you must show improvement through your posts.

[Henry Renold]

Henry knocked on the door of the shabby office nervously and clenched his fists. A rough voice called him in.

"State your name, weapons and skill you wish to train in."

"I'm Henry Renold sir, and i carry an array of knives. I wish to train as a thief and i already have some skills"

[The Dark Knight]

The Dark knight nodded at the new recruit. He needed someone who wanted to be a thief rather than an assassin like all the others.
"Accepted. Please begin training when you can."

Please remember to show improvement in your post

[Virgil Esper]

Name: Virgil Esper
Skill: Theivery,Assassination, and Spying
Weapons:Virgil caries an array of Rainbow Tinted Dagger (His sign he leaves at a Assassination), A shortsword, handcrossbow, and a longsword with an odd bluish glow to it.

[The Dark Knight]

The Dark Knight briefly acknowledged Virgil's presence. The brotherhood was expanding, and he was still wary of new recruits. This boy would have to prove himself first like the others.

"You are accepted." he replied, "Start training as soon as you wish."

Remember to show improvement through your posts. For an example post please, have a look at either Dante or Henry's training threads.

[Riga Poniard]

Name: Riga Poniard
Skill/Reason:
Assassin skills -- because I need more polish and finesse from the crude way in which I've been taught; would like to learn about the subtler forms of assassination like poisoning.
Thievery -- because profit from thievery is how I intend to support myself
Weapons:
-- throwing daggers (small enough to be strapped comfortably to arms, belt and boots; this is my preferred weapon set)
-- dirk (strapped outside the belt primarily for utilitarian uses like eating but can be used for defense)
-- mercy-giver (long thin dagger for combating armored enemies; it can slip between armor joints and through eye-holes in helmets; worn hidden in a boot)
-- short sword (a smaller grip and balance to accommodate a female hand)
-- a set of snares for hunting; can also be used in thievery or to booby-trap quarters

[The Dark Knight]

The Dark Knight neither smiled nor frowned when the girl stepped into his office. It was not known whether he saw females wanting to join his rank as good or bad, but everybody knew that there were far more men in the Brotherhood.

"State your business." He said, with little intonation or emotion. His detatched demeanoour was all part of the reason he was feared by so many and managed to remain such an infamous leader.

He didn't nod as Riga spoke, nor did he smile or show any sign he was listening. But he accepted her nonetheless.

"You may begin training when you wish." he said before striding out of the room.

please remember to show improvement through your posts!

[Mab Morgause]

Queen Mab, pushed the office door open with a boom elegantly striding in to meet eyes with the Dark Knight himself. she did not acknowledge him in the way she would for a lord but looked him up and down with her piercing coal eyes; a thin smirk appearing on her pale shrill lips.

~Greetings Dark Knight nice to see you again. I am Queen Mab Morgause. After some thought in the matter I feel that our forces should join up.... in taking care of what we both loath so much. So in which i offer my services to your ranks. I am skilled in Black magic, and I can wield my trusty long sword. Not to mention that i run in high circles of the royal court when chance should arise. I assure you sir, i may be a woman but i certainly can take care of myself. ~

Mab smirked one more time before leaning on the wood desk of the Knight. a little more force behind her couldn't be such a bad thing, especially when everyone gets what they want in the end;Revenge?

~Aligning with me will be the best move you ever made.~

her lips turned thin as her eyes shadowed darkly, she meant business and was not about to leave with no for an answer. with that she returned to her powerful stance, hands resting elegantly on her hips.

[The Dark Knight]

The Dark Knight regarded her like one would a rat, with disgust. She was full of herself, cocky, and overly presumptuous. He had to keep himself from cringing when she touched his desk. Who ever let this woman in here would loose a hand. He looked her over for a moment and pushed her hands off of his desk. "Don't touch me things." He growled.

He didn't like her, hell, he didn't like anyone, but they did need more mages in the Brotherhood. "Ye can train here. Now kindly get out of me sight." He said in a low voice before turning his chair away from her and began paying attention to more important things.

((You are now accepted into the Brotherhood! You can begin training anytime you wish))

[Lady Kaylee Kira Talbot]

Name;; Kaylee Talbot
Skill/s;; Assassin, Thief, and Stealth
Weapon/s;; Easily concealed daggers, bow and arrow, and a hand and a half sword.

Kaylee stepped into the enrollment office for the Brotherhood with an entrance. Her gray eyes scanned everything possible. She swiftly turned and closed the door. She quickly made sure no one had followed her. It wouldn't be the first time her mother or father sent someone out to hunt her down and bring her back. Quickly turning from the door, she strode over to the solitary desk. Dark Knight. she spoke, a slight bit of awe in her voice. I wish to employ myself into your services. I wish to train in the art of assassination, thievery, and stealth. The girl then stood, silent and waiting, for his judgment.

[Henry Renold]

Henry slammed open the door. Storming into the tiny room in a fury. He was angry, oh so angry and he was going to get his way.

"I want to change my specialization." He hissed. "And quickly. I know you're an assassin down since..." He trailed off, hoping he didn't have to finished that sentence and finally cleared his throat.
"Ahem. Anyway, I figured you could use a new assassin. And I'm good."
He stared directly into the Dark Knights eyes, something that most dared not attempt. A week ago, meek little Henry would have been scared to even enter this office, but now things had changed.

"Are you going to answer me then?" He demanded, rapping his hands on the desk impatiently. "I was involved in the rescue mission in the forest a couple of weeks back. I've already killed."

[The Dark Knight]

The Knight looked at Kaylee for a moment before waving his hand. "Ye can begin trainin' whenever ye wish." He paused for a moment. She didn't look like Brotherhood material. "Don make me regre' it." As she walked out an obviously steamed Henry stormed into his office. The Knight slowly rose and listened to his rant, quite surprised the boy had the brass to speak to him that way. He was probably angry at Dante's death, the two had been close, and wanted revenge.

"I know ye went inta th' forrest. An fine by me, if ye wish to be killin' people tha's yer decision." As Henry left he called after him, "Jus don end up like Grixis."

[Declan Moss]

Name;; Declan Moss
Skill/s;; Thief, Mage
Weapon/s;; Daggers, Chain, Bow and Arrow, Magic

Declan had spent a few weeks in Camelot, working the streets, making connections, and despite his prowess at discovering things, it had still taken him several days to learn of the Dark Brotherhood, and a few more to get an audience with the Dark Knight. It was a surprisingly melodramatic title as far as Declan was concerned, but this group, at least according to what information he could dig up, was no joke. It was that reputation that had convinced the normally solitary Declan to sign up with the Brotherhood. Any enemy of Camelot's ruling family was a friend of his. He opened the door at exactly the time of his appointment, not a second late, and not a moment to early. Timing was a talent of his.

"Hello sir, my names Declan Moss, I believe you were informed of my presence earlier." He began, his eyes roaming the room out of habit, making a mental account of the valuables in the room. He kept the area sparse and immaculate, something that Declan found more intimidating then any suit of armor. He had gone ahead and paid a lower ranking member of the Brotherhood to set up this appointment, since dropping in unannounced would likely end with his blood on the floor.

"I was hoping to join up with your organization. Granted I am a thief by trade, but I won't pretend to be a peerless warrior, but if you need a lock opened, or item stolen, you need look no further. I do have some ability in the magical arts, but would need training to turn it into anything useful. From what I've gathered, your group provides such training."