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| Holmar (holmar) | |||
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| Home City | Mournhold | ||
| Location | The Winged Guar, Godsreach | ||
| Race | Nord | Gender | Male |
| Level | 15 | Class | Barbarian |
| Other Information | |||
| Health | 155 | Magicka | 82 |
| Alarm | 0 | Fight | 30 |
Holmar is a Nord barbarian who can be found in The Winged Guar. He is quite drunk and seems to be causing some problems, especially for a Wood Elf named High-Pockets, who has a grievance with the Nord. If you help the bar's owner, Hession, by becoming a bouncer, Holmar becomes a problem.
He is wearing a common shirt with matching pants and shoes. Aside from his natural resistance to shock, immunity to frost, ability to shield himself, and a natural frost damage spell, he knows no spells.
Related QuestsEdit
- Wood Elf with a Grievance: Help High-Pockets with a bully in The Winged Guar.
- Bouncer: Fill in for a missing bouncer for Hession in the Winged Guar.
Quest-Related EventsEdit
Wood Elf with a GrievanceEdit
When spoken to:
- "*Hiccup*... What's that? Who's ... *hiccup* Who's there? *hiccup* Gimme another drink, you cockamamie bastar ... *hiccup*. Hey ... Hey, this must be about that blasted Wood *hiccup* Elf I just tossed out of here, right? *hiccup* Hehehehe *hiccup* Stupid little Wood Elves. Back, *hiccup* back for another round, eh?"
- back for another round
- "Once not enough, you squat, *hiccup* dumpy treefrog of an elf? I'll take on you and your ugly *hiccup* %PCRace friend too."
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- Holmar, you're obviously drunk. Why don't you head out and sober up?
(Disputation below 75):
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- "Not with that wee little beastie person peering at me with those big round eyes of his. *hiccup* He's putting a hex on me, I know it."
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(Disputation above 75):
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- "*hiccup* Well, I guess that my pockets are starting to *hiccup* run a bit dry. And Wood Elf tossing *hiccup* just isn't as much fun when you're *hiccup* broke. I'll leave... but only because *hiccup* I love you so much, %PCRace. *hiccup*. Um, okay. *hiccup*. I'll be out of here soon."
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- Hello Holmar, can I buy you some drinks?
If you have 60 septims:
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- "What? *hiccup* Well, I'm not one to turn down a drink. Barkeep! *hiccup* gimme two more sujamma's! Now! I like one in each hand. *gulp gulp gulp* Ah... that hits the ssssspot..... *hiccup* [Holmar downs his drinks. He grins broadly. His eyes struggle to focus. He sways gently, like a tree in the wind....]"
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If you don't have 60 septims:
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- You can't afford my appetite, outlander. *hiccup*
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- Time to pick on someone your own size, Holmar. Like me. (This option causes him to attack)
GreetingsEdit
- "*Hiccup*... Hey, where's my sujamma? What's taking so long... Oh. You don't look like the... pulican. Pelican. Publican. That's it. Publican. Get outta my way. HEY? Where's my SUJAMMA?"
- "*Hiccup*... Okay, okay. I was just going anyway. Just let me finish this drink...."
DialogueEdit
- Discontent in the Temple:
- "Wha?"
- "What Temple?"