-=(Nominations For Kingship)=-

[Josh3738 3137]

Lord Regent Zahrer stands on the balcony of the Legion barracks. His eyes scan the crowd gathered before him. Dwarves line the front row, being the shorter of the congregation. Various humans, elves, and even orcs stand among those of the crowd. His face is stoic and he holds in one hand a large scroll, the letter of the Grand King.

 

((Normal speech for easy reading))

 

"Lads and lasses of Urguan! Today we awake to grieve. Our Grand King Hogarth has resigned from his position of Grand King to take his own path in life. From this moment onward Dizzy Irongrinder, by the council's decision, will be acting as Lord Regent until such a time as the new Grand King is chosen. As such, the nominations will begin now."

 

Only lords may nominate.

[Lathros 377]

Lord Lathros votes for Zahrer.

[Josh3738 3137]

Zahrer abstains

[Hiebe 2493]

Hiebe and his son Dwain are upset with the current situation within the Dwarven Kingdom.

[Fimlin 1997]

"Ah Nominate me self for Grand King!"

*Lord Paladin Fimlin Grandaxe steps down so the others can nominate, his speech comes later.

[Dizzy771 900]

*The crowds gather around as the lord Dizzy Irongrinder stands ready to address them. He clears his throat and begins to speak*

 

Ah come tu address ye tuday, not as o-lord o-Urguan, but as aneh ot’er dwarf. Now is t’e time tu strengt’en our people, tu bring true leadership forward. We must face aneh t’reats an ‘ardships to come and prevail, but we cannae prevail if we are separated. I can abide by t’e choice of king, so long as w’omever receives t’e blessing of the Brathmordakin to sit in that throne address the issues at hand.

 

*He pauses before continuing*

 

We are rebuilding. Our proud and noble race prospers once more thanks to true leadership and overcoming many hardships. It ‘as nae been easy, but we t’rive once mure.

 

*The crowd around him begins to mutter and chat among themselves, he waits to speak until they have quieted*

 

It is true, in toimes before we faced maneh challenges, we ‘ad slowly begun to sever connections with the rest of Ant’os, we were losing numbers. Our trade w’ere none aside from personal businesses of t’e more entrepreneurial individuals. Our soldiers, trained and battle hardened as t’ey may be, w’ere running few a spread t’in. Our religion, t’e ‘oly Brathmordakin, w’ere only followed loosely. Aye, even our women w’ere producing less beardlings. I ‘ave seen w’at ‘ardship is tu t’a dwarves, an ah ‘ave seen w’at it is t’at makes a great leader. T’e ability tu overcome t’ese obstacles and push t’e dwarves tu new ‘eights of acheivment.

 

*He pauses once more*

 

It is mah firm belief t’at great leaders not onleh overcome t’ese c’allenges, but are forged by t’em. T’e Brathmordakin s’all bless w’om ever is wort’y tu rule, not I. It is t’rough tu choices o-our lords t’at tu will o-t’a brathmordakin is carried out, and for that reason, ah nominate

Jorik Grandaxe

[Daisy 9739]

"Ah nominate a lad w'o ah 'ave nae onleh seen du excellent werk in dah legion, but as well in dah workforce. Dis lad chopped fer days, 'n donated it all. 'e is claerleh ah stong patriot 'o dah Kingdom, 'n ah great follower 'o both Anbella 'n Dungrimm. Dis lad 'as shown plenteh 'ov potential in dah Kingdom, 'n ah f'ink 'e beh nae onleh wort'eh 'o mah nomination, but as King."

 

*he pauses*

 

"Ah nominate Vorstag Grandaxe."

[Greener 687]

Odin hears of who has be nominated and chuckles

"Ah Nominate me self for Grand King!"

*Lord Paladin Fimlin Grandaxe steps down so the others can nominate, his speech comes later.

 

"O' 'ell nae!"

 

 

 

 

It is mah firm belief t’at great leaders not onleh overcome t’ese c’allenges, but are forged by t’em. T’e Brathmordakin s’all bless w’om ever is wort’y tu rule, not I. It is t’rough tu choices o-our lords t’at tu will o-t’a brathmordakin is carried out, and for that reason, ah nominate

Jorik Grandaxe

 

 

"O' 'ell naeee!"

 

 

 

"Ah nominate a lad w'o ah 'ave nae onleh seen du excellent werk in dah legion, but as well in dah workforce. Dis lad chopped fer days, 'n donated it all. 'e is claerleh ah stong patriot 'o dah Kingdom, 'n ah great follower 'o both Anbella 'n Dungrimm. Dis lad 'as shown plenteh 'ov potential in dah Kingdom, 'n ah f'ink 'e beh nae onleh wort'eh 'o mah nomination, but as King."

 

*he pauses*

 

"Ah nominate Vorstag Grandaxe."

 

 

At this point Odin bursts out in laughter since the nominated dwarves are just terrible, the Onar says Vorstag. Odin breaks down in uncontrollable laughter and shouts 

 

"O' 'ell naeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

[JVQ 1719]

Odin hears of who has be nominated and chuckles

 

"O' 'ell nae!"

 

 

 

"O' 'ell naeee!"

 

 

 

At this point Odin bursts out in laughter since the nominated dwarves are just terrible, the Onar says Vorstag. Odin breaks down in uncontrollable laughter and shouts 

 

"O' 'ell naeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

((Y u have to troll :)

[Watty_Banker 172]

Bardel watches the gathering from his battered tower. His arms folded. A large frown on his face.

 

"We nae need powa at dis time. We need knowledge. We need to tread the path of Ogradhad for he will show us deh wey."

[Fimlin 1997]

Odin hears of who has be nominated and chuckles

 

"O' 'ell nae!"

 

 

 

"O' 'ell naeee!"

 

 

 

At this point Odin bursts out in laughter since the nominated dwarves are just terrible, the Onar says Vorstag. Odin breaks down in uncontrollable laughter and shouts 

 

"O' 'ell naeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Maybeh eff ye stopped fingerin ye self en ye 'Ouse den maybe he'd knuw wut a real King es."

[CptShoelace 137]

Tog realizes that some of these nomanies are unfit

[Greener 687]

"Maybeh eff ye stopped fingerin ye self en ye 'Ouse den maybe he'd knuw wut a real King es."

 

"Du ye want tu fawkin' gu ye Grandaxe w'o sticks spuuns up yer arses! I will turn ye fawkin' insoides oot! I will beh ye noightmare boi"

[Fimlin 1997]

"Du ye want tu fawkin' gu ye Grandaxe w'o sticks spuuns up yer arses! I will turn ye fawkin' insoides oot! I will beh ye noightmare boi"

vote fim er lose ah limb

[Hobolympic 1093]

As Lord Chancellor, Oi will abstain from namin' eh nominee. Let tha' God's decoide in my stead, but let it be known t'at Oi support tha' claim o' Fimlin Grandaxe, tha' new King o' Dwarves.