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Last edited by Grymia on Wed, Aug 19 2009, 5:32 AM, edited 40 times in total.

Cordorian Fifty/Fifty Lottery.

To raise funds for the South Cordor project in addition to my sale of donated items, and seeking of donations, I wish to host a lottery on behalf of the Citizens of South Cordor.

Tickets are Ten thousand Cordorian Crowns or equivalant per ticket, with one hundred tickets being availible all told. (Limit of five per individual purchasing them)

The winner, recieves half of the total monies collected from the lottery process. (in this case, Five hundred thousand gold pieces). The other half of the monies collected, goes to the South Cordor Reconstruction Project.

The drawing date, is to be determined when all one hundred tickets (numbers) have been bought up.

Please contact Bursar Christophan Warrick of House Kenlyl to reserve your ticket and arrange purchase, or contact him in person alternatively.

Christophan Warrick of House Kenlyl,
Bursar, Ministry of Health and Public Welfare,
Commonwealth of Cordor

Availible Numbers:

ALL SOLD!

On reserve awaiting payment:

// Bumping.

I'll take 6, 13, 25, 69 and 99.

Eir Shaji.

Weston mulls it over in his mind for a while knowing it's for a good cause, more than anything, just adding a chance to get a little back as well.

"Good Warrick,

I've got twenty-thousand I can toss in currently to pick up tickets 43 and 53.

Tenet and Faith,
Weston Carter"

Fifty three just got purchased in a recent purchase Weston I'll gladly give Sixty three or thirty three if interested thoguh?

Christophan Warrick Kenlyl

"If that means tickests 43 and 63 are still up for grabs, I would find that as appealing."

"Good good, those are on hold then. Please pay when we next meet."

*giando spys Christophan in town*
"Ill place ten thousand for ticket number 25 if thats free."
-will pay in game next we meet-

"Twenty five's been grabbed. Would twenty six or thirty five suit your fancy?"

Giando has sent me word Number 26 is the one he desires.

A note is penned:

I will take tickets 30 to 34. I shall meet you in Cordor, either the square, or the market hall. Gold and assorted gems totalling 50'000 gold piece value to be paid at that time, if that is acceptable.

~Cori Chevan~

The note is stamped with a crest of a small "c" within a larger "C", with a sword through the center pointing left.

'Most acceptable, m'lady Chevan, I look forward to meeting with you'

Xaviera curses on seeing that number 69 has already been taken but, mindful of the cause for which the lottery is being held, puts in a request for number 96.

'96 shall be set aside for you m'lady Xaviera, please pay when we next meet'

Honoured Warrick

Tickets if available that the House of Osirant would purchase are 18, 27, 36, 72 and 81. You may deliver them on a visit or I will pick them up.

Regards
Your Friend
Khopesh Tauronemhet
Djedet

Honoured Tauronemhet,

I have set aside those tickets for you and will give them to you when next we meet.

Christophan Warrick of House Kenlyl

// Bumping to refresh.

*Ulrik, spying the notice, replies*

Mr. Warrick,

I wish to purchase 100, 95, 90, 85, 80 and 9.

Regards,
Ulrik Valis

Mister Ulrik, those numbers have been set aside for you, please arrange payment at leisure.

Only 16 Tickets remain to be sold! All for a good cause!

The prior number is scratched, with the current number replacing it a second time.

// Quick Bump with update.

The above message is scratched out with: All tickets for this Lottery have been Drawn. The Draw Date will be:

((August 19th, 2009 at 1730 hrs Eastern Standard Time))

Hope to see as many of you as can make it there.

// Bump with final update for the first run.

//Where's it gonna be?

// id guess the same spot Chris always stands with his sign

//Next to Waukeen's Temple then?

// Yep

The Winning Number of the Lottery is 10! As drawn by Deli in the Cordor Square on this day. Simon Walkaround , please come at leisure to seek out Bursar Warrick-Kenlyl for your winnings!

As a note: After the Lottery, Warrick left the square under Sir Avadon of Wiltun and his companion Darby's vision. Warrick seemed somewhat pale and ill.

(RP)
Simon Walkaround is standing outside the Gates with a Dark Look on his face.
From friends he's heard that he's the winner of the lottery and the Grand price! ...But due to recent events the guards won't let him enter the city.

*Muttering all the way back to his hideout in bendir Dale he curses the Commonwealth and the City itself*

Citizens of the Commonwealth,

It appears as though I am at something of an impasse:

The winner of a Lottery run on your behalf is from reports, a Red Wizard or one who serves in their employ. I cannot in good conscience reward him winnings from such a lottery on your behalf , even though it was an act of chance that his was the winning ticket.

He had not been a Red Wizard to my knowledge before purchasing the ticket or when he had purchased it, but after he had joined their ranks and I have no indication to believe he was coerced into such service.

I am a fair man, and so long as you the people accept such, I will offer him a refund of his tickets, re-sell them and properly re-draw once more. Or alternatively, if you believe I should do so, I will provide him due notice of your decision and seize his winnings to be added to the South Cordor Reconstruction Efforts, or if not to those then to another charitable need within Cordor , perhaps a fund to establish a dedicated fire-fighting service.

I await your will, people of Cordor.

As well, should he recieve word of this and wish to voluntarily surrender his winnings to such, then the matter will be closed and all will be well and good.

I act as your humble servant,

Christophan Warrick of House Kenlyl,
Clerk, Ministry of Health and Public Welfare,
Commonwealth of Cordor

After putting this notice up, Warrick makes his way to his home in South Cordor.

"Grow a pair," a Souther tells Warrick on his way home, after reading the public announcement.

Otherwise, the general public seems a confused or perplexed by a leader in the government so uncertain of his own course that he has to constantly ask their opinion before progressing. Christophan has been warned, discreetly, about the peoples' dwindling respect, and now it appears to be in need of some rescue.

No one has anything to say but one person. A letter in his business inbox.

Clerk Warrick-Kenlyl,

We await the South Cordor Reconstruction Project proposal. Please report it at your earliest and most immediate convenience. We can ill afford further stalling.

Joseph Maximillian

*Warrick looks to the Souther and nods* "Sums it up for me." he says, quietly going back and making for the Public announcement to add.

Funds Seized to be integrated into the South Cordor Reconstruction Project

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