Sigil: City of Doors

Congratulations, people of Sigil. The time has finally come for another exciting bout of the magnificent games! Even as you read this, means are being gathered to ensure a fine spectacle. A fine spectacle indeed!

If you are a warrior eager to prove his or her strength, stamina, agility, magical prowess or just plain old luck you must sign up! If you are not, you should tell someone who is! Assert your superiority, crush your rivals and be champion!

In joining my stable of able fighters you are sure to earn a fine cut of the entrance fees, much prestige and many adoring fans eager to pleasure you. The winner of the great games will also win a glorious trophy, a medal of finest gold to display to all and 6000 jink provided by the generous Hildmor d'Kridis himself!

As a professional athletes you will be held to a standard but all details, incuding those of your individual fights and other personal perferences will be discussed privately. Send me a letter of interest or have someone write it for you, send to Muriel's inn or quicken your ascent to stardom by visiting me in person at the same address.

~ Nathrae d'qu'ellar Wyndyl

((OOC: Hope its not breaking the rules to submit two contestants, one of them is purely for comedy relief)).

Two letters arrive to Nathrae:

RAAARRRWWWWW!!!!! I Magius Tenserson, barbarian supreme, will lay all foes at my feet! My strength is unmatched, my skill with all weapons unparalleled!

((OOC: Magius as a Signer is currently trying to become a Barbarian through the power of mind.... the fact that he is a Wizard is not putting him off this quest in the slightest... he sometimes forgets he is a Wizard anyway... which is better than when he remembers as he tends to throw fireballs around))

I is interesting in your games. I can be showing my prowess. Scratch eyes and crush balls of males i can do. I fight with the spirits at my side.

Murree.

(There's nothing wrong with that, really. They're different people, not you.)

Nathrae jots down the names and goes headhunting...

A note is left for Nathrae to read:

I want to take part in this, if you won't be against.

Bergimon.

Chant goes around undersigil regarding the games.

"Any Tus'Kor putting themselves into the competition to represent the Iron Tusk will be recieving the respect of the Warchief in the form of ONE THOUSAND pieces of Jink."

It is obvious that the Warchief wants the Iron Tusk to be well represented in such games and also bring home some titles.