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"Damn the darkspawn." An elfess would utter within the confines of her sisters laboratory, sharpening the blade of her war-axe. What blood will her weapon spill, the world may know soon enough. The heroic story of her aunt still fresh in the elfesses' mind. "Damn the dragonkin. Damn Azdromoth. Where's a spear when you need one?"

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The dwarf read over this missive, his red eyebrow arched at the mention of Rah'tuma, "Heiress of Rah'tuma, huh?" He put the paper down, "Oh sweet Panya, the Pharaoh is goin' ta' be pissed."

𝕽𝖆𝖛𝖓 𝕮𝖆𝖘𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖗𝖆 𝖁𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗'𝖘 𝕰𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝕻𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖒 𝔪𝔶 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫, 108 𝔅.𝔄 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔡𝔲𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔢𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔡𝔞𝔱𝔢 Ave and graze teu for taking the time to consider my electoral program. My name is Ravn Casemire Vuiller, a descendant of an ancient and noble lineage, steadfastly loyal to the crown of our beloved Regnum Balian for generations. Though not the youngest candidate, I bring a wealth of wisdom garnered over more than five decades spent abroad. I offer this accumulated knowledge to serve our kingdom diligently. Having achieved success in various fields, ranging from education since my youth to trade, I am well-prepared to contribute meaningfully to the governance of our realm. I, Ravn Casemira Vuiller, stand before you as a prospective Speaker of the Senate in the upcoming election. 𝔐𝔶 𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔩 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔪 As Senator, my first action would be the establishment of a partially state-owned enterprise. This entity would harness our kingdom's resources from both below and above ground to benefit the northern regions, thereby enhancing our influence, prestige, and revenue. This initiative would create new employment opportunities, enabling ordinary citizens to invest their resources for profit and become trusted merchants. Let us transform our magnificent realm into a bustling trading hub. This is my vision, my mission as your potential Senator. I urge you to cast your vote for me, Ravn Casemira Vuiller, for a prosperous future for our people. Signed by Dona Ravn Casemira Vuiller

Verena would perk her brow at the missive, tugging on the arm of her brother with a light smile. "Ve must get the twins a bouquet for gutte luck." @preosky

I may be late but I read this guide again. I’ve seen just how being an ugly character generates rp so easily. Every word is true and the guide is lovely. I will hold it dearly

"They copied my signature," the Princess of Númenost frowned. "How unoriginal..." She passsed the missive her friend (@Generi), "At least Balian's future looks promising."

The Gravelord looked down at the abyss below, next to him, that hulking rumbling mass of soul and bone stood resolute. Like an obedient servent, did that melding husk stay, still adjusting to its new form. A skeletal palm lofted towards the newly arisen child of the balance, that thing coming to rumble with with a hunger not yet satiated. A calming shush from that Lich of ivory and ectoplasm. "Calm yourself Bilneth, lest you break from your vessel. . .It seems a letter is to be made in kind to those I've broken bread with"

"Hohkmat forever! Hohkmat for ten thousand years! Eternal Hohkmat! Never ending Hohkmat! Woohoo!" Screamed the gnome.

Azlihessan spat fire alongside the tune, rocking his head up and down as he banged out the tunes in his drakeshrine, asiothic-style.

The Grand Maer, as promised previously, endorsed the bill wholeheartedly. Ioanna Kortrevich took great pride in her great-nephew's efforts to restore those long-lost memorials.

Leading up to the destruction, he warned people. The revenant, Apis Custos, tried to help by telling those who would listen that this would be the fall of Hohkmatt. He was right, Hohkmatt is falling due to Fatebinder's wishes. He stares at the missive as a small, muffled chuckle released from his masked face as the bees around him swarmed angrily. "I was right.." The Blanket Baron, having read the missive, was saddened. He said to himself; "I sent missives to Valindra, but I guess I was too late... The mages are tearing themselves apart... Soon, more horrors will arise..." He angrily knitted new blankets as a coping mechanism, as his empathy kept in the back of his mind; "Maybe I should raise funds to help those who got hurt in the event..."

FROM THE OFFICE OF THE LEGATE: AN OPEN LETTER OF APPOINTMENT Iussed By the, On this 1st of The Deep Cold A NOTICE OF APPOINTMENT, It is with great honor and humility that I the emplyment of the one known as Solebron into the offices of Balian foreign affairs. Having completed a successful interview on the matter of the duties which are beholden to this office, the newly appointed Ambassador Solebron gratefully accepted the duties and responsibility, pledging to serve the kingdom with unwavering dedication and integrity. Thus it is with grace that the appointed Ambassador shall henceforth deal with matters pertaining to the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska in place and with oversight of the Royal Legate, performing all matters of foreign affairs with a close ally. SIGNED, Don August Benedit Temesch, Royal-Legate of Balian, Militant of the Regiment of Saint Lothar and Watcher of the Order of Saint Lothar

but why nerf plate armour when you can just buff everything else? :)

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A smaller figure held up their hands towards the missive, golden glazed eyes reading it - if they had proper expressions, they'd be smiling right now. @NotAPan

Galahad remembered wishing his words hurt where his mother loved him most. He spoke like the sun, but not the way its light shafts through canopies or warms a glimmering pond in midsummer, but the way it blisters the skin and stabs the eyes. The way it burns with all-consuming passion, self-destructive fervor, and how it taunts him the way firedancers taunt hubris from their woven tethers. Galahad remembered being grateful his brother and sister did not share this burden. He wondered if they would be as thankful of him as he were of them.

Really good post, I'd do it again if I had the chance.

"ME MENTIONED?!" Arthur yelled in happiness. Though, upon looking. . "Oh, a boring misconception. Unbelievable."

A paranoid High Elf's eyes began to twitch wildly "Oh no, oh no! The half-naked wood elves... they are back! They are evil! Something has to be done..." Raziel befan to calm down.

Andria smiles at the treaty ticking off the board in the palace. “The best name.” _ A. |. W. x III. |. III

Haven't made a musin but very tempted to, a niffty fun enjoyable community. Turbo is honestly such a great musin player, him and Zanael understand how whimsical and fun musin should be and have quality emotes while also being goofy fun adorable and just downright fantastic. Fun having my halfling with her musin friends, genuinely good quality rp. I find musin far more fun than elves and humans because of how fantasy like it feels, what a whimsical race! I hope it expands further and the community grows, one way to do that is continue to fight the needs of a CA, I agree with comments above its a bit annoying, and maybe remove the "Lesser Soul" wording as well, I feel like the whole soul thing itself shouldn't be known irp and feels weird.

Port-County of Dúnkeld On the 12 of The Amber Cold, 775 S.R Proposed by: Port-Sovereign Ellie Ambrose Kagura-Maelstorm-Aurelius-Pinemaw To ensure that all Acalonn that are citizens of the Port-County of Dúnkeld are to have equal and free rights, to not be discriminated against. And to promise to offer safe haven and protection to any Acalonn that can prove to not be affiliated with the Dark, as any other being would be offered. Leoni Chevalier, MP 🜹 Yes Wisteria Adeline Pinemaw, MP 🜹 Yes Moss Mawce Kervallen, MP 🜹 Yes Signed by, Sovereign of the Port-County of Dúnkeld, Unlanded Countess of Old Pinemaw, The Silver Quill, Laird in the Kingswood, Defender of the Rozanian Realm, Ellie Ambrose Kagura-Maelstorm-Aurelius-Pinemaw Inspector of the Port-County of Dúnkeld, The Favorite Sorvian of Lurin, Bestfriend of Ellie Pinemaw, Most Spoiled Construct in Aevos, Kleptomaniac, Holder of Deranged Ideas, First Ever Sorvian Mage, Claimer of Free Land, Best Lawyer in the Business, Moss Mawce Kervallen