A Piece On The Raevir

[Perrin Vekon-Winter 51]

A Piece on the Raevir - written by Jimmy Vekon, Rightful Scion of the Archduchy of Herendul and Duke of Northal

 

Why is it that throughout the history of Oren, the Raevir people have repeatedly added on to the cultural degeneration of the race of Man? Why is it that the Raevir as a people have little more cultural identity than their pidgin dialect that taints the common tongue and only amplifies their doltishness? Why is it that, amongst the Raevir people, there is an abundance of brutish, dull-witted mongrels who tower over their fellow Highlander or Heartlander? Because they are not pure of race. It is nigh doubtless that the Raevir peoples and the Houses that stem from the line of Carrion share common lineage with a mongrel; the Olog, that hulking imbecilic creature who shares many of these traits with the people of Ruska.

 

Not since the days of Good King Francis has there been a Raevir ruler who has carried himself with tact, cunning and intelligence. This can easily be correlated with the growing prevalence of inbreeding within the Raevir nobility. A strong tradition of incest makes for a greater presence of the Olog blood mentioned prior, alongside all of the deformities which coincide with incest. A notable example of this is the ties between the Houses Vladov and Sarkozic. Already having strong ties in blood, they continue to intermarry even to this day, which only serves to sow heightened Olog blood in their line, creating deformities such as the monstrous visages of Hugues and Lilya Sarkozic.

 

Pictured here are portraits of Hugues Sarkozic and Lilya Sarkozic respectively.

 

 

 

 

 

In the past, the Raevir have attempted to force their downfalls onto others. When the Exodus occurred and Urguan consumed the realms of Men, Savoie and Ruska - both Kingdoms lorded over by Raevirs, knelt to the dwarves. They went on to note down in the annals of history that King William Horen was the first to bend - dubbed William ‘the Weak’ for his supposed incompetence. He was made a laughing stock, when in reality, it was Ruska that groveled at the feet of the dwarven king. Evidently so, they did this to strengthen their own position, and to take away from the fact that they are not pure-blooded sons of Horen.

 

And now, yet again, the cycle repeats itself. The Raevir Houses, who overthrew the divine blood of Horen and the House of Chivay through their turncloak ways, come cawing at the rightful sons of Horen. Those red-blooded Orenians who hold high the banners of Ashford, Chivay and Varodyr defy their wanton demands, their want for the destruction of the Heartland and her peoples. We mustn't stand for their gross transgressions, for what are we if we were to bend to the half-bred mongrel; To the Raevir Whoreson, their lines born of an inbred harlot and an Olog? We will stand our ground for the glory of man.

 

Ave Ashford, Ave Chivay, Ave Owyn

[Cracker 4570]

Hugues glances over the document. He tosses it aside, muttering "No words but deeds."

[meg 1994]

Madeleine narrows her eyes, looking to the picture of Hugues, "Surely if this was how Hugues looked, the pope wouldn't have found us together in the church." She mumbles, setting the notice aside.

[Raptorious 1899]

Ser Garahel reads the piece, remember an old thesis on Carrion Jaw and Kraltan Clubfoot. "The Gorkil Ologs have decieved us for too long..."

[Lynx 158]

Cadoc Briarwood would tap his chin in thought reading over paper "Seems about right" he would say to himself his thought drifting off to when he first saw the Raevir woman 

[lawnmowerman 3040]

Athirius Roke pins a rather savage image of Lilya Vladov below the thesis, a pompous smirk kept upon his lips, drawling out a quiet murmur,

 

"Depicts her curves perfectly."

 

 

[Ark 2835]

Rickard Barrow scratches his chin looking at all the dead Savoyards behind Brelus.

[Ser Paul Ryan 1139]

Paul nods in agreement with the clearly wise and mighty man of Herendul

 

"The pure bloodedness of such families as Ashford and the mighty de sola's has clearly resulted in their gaining the most desirous of traits, like tyranny, oppression, and mad blood lust. I agree, pal!"

[Tentoa 3160]

Achan-Chatla chuckles, posting a sketch of Its own for the fun of it.

 

[Zezimus 1523]

Vlad the Black takes hold of one of the notices, sighing as he reads.

 

"What uneducated fool wrote these words? Hugues and Liliane's mother was a Chivay, not a Vladov."

[Perrin Vekon-Winter 51]

Rickard Barrow scratches his chin looking at all the dead Savoyards behind Brelus.

Jimmy Vekon scratches his chin as he comes across a dead baby crow on the road. Recognizing it as the spineless Aleksandr, he scratches his chin again.

 

[bungo 3965]

Willem de Wett grins.

 

"Savoytards are embarrassing themselves using pen names.  When you cannot spell pigeon, you cannot bash someone for not knowing the common tongue.  Into the trash you go."

[Heff 2460]

Edric scratches his chin, adjusting the many Amyasman helmets on his shelf that he had claimed from decapitated heads. A shame they didn't inherit the cravenry of their "pure-blood" William, otherwise they'd still be alive.

[Perrin Vekon-Winter 51]

Willem de Wett grins.

 

"Savoytards are embarrassing themselves using pen names.  When you cannot spell pigeon, you cannot bash someone for not knowing the common tongue.  Into the trash you go."

((https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pidgin))

[Knox213 10]

Those red-blooded Orenians who hold high the banners of Ashford, Chivay and Varodyr defy their wanton demands, their want for the destruction of the Heartland and her peoples. 

 

Dederick Varodyr glances over the comment saying...

 

"My father, brother and myself defied the rule of Chivay. As I defy the rule of the dogs of Savoy. Don't tell me where to fly my banner, for I will fly it where ever I want."