open | baby come back

[cozen]

WHO: Anyone
WHAT: Failed attempts to hire a new head for the Diplomacy Division
WHEN: Late Solace
WHERE: The Gallows, Kirkwall
NOTES: OOC post! IC announcement also to follow shortly. This log will contain some top-level starters for some of the NPCs (but not all of them, just the ones me, Cee, and Hope feel like, thanks), open to anyone who wants to tag them!

Players who signed up for scaring off specific NPCs are also welcome to set up logs here for that, open or otherwise, if they want to play it out.

The Diplomacy Head's office is really too nice to be so empty for so long—and someone to handle public relations would be, you know, not a bad idea—so it's time for proactivity and a small parade's worth of potential ambassadors on Riftwatch's behalf. The candidates arrive in twos and threes to be interviewed, shown around, and, ideally, convinced that taking on the diplomatic efforts of an organization this weird wouldn't be the worst career move they've ever made.

Comments

[thereneverwas]

"Marriages have been based on less. Besides, he'll keep you entertained, if not always attended to."

[unshut]

"I would thank you to hold your tongue. That's my husband to be you're casting aspersions on."

[thereneverwas]

"I'm casting no such thing." He folds his hands behind his head.
"Besides, if he's so great, maybe I'll just marry him."

[unshut]

She gives him a sharp look, quite appalled indeed, and then raises her hand again. Calling out to her fiance: "Messere? Pardon me, Messere? This gentleman would like to know if you can sing as well as you play."