Council of Chiefs

[Narthok 10416]

Council of Chiefs

 

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A grizzled orc bearing a cloak of white fur slung over his shoulders sit cross legged in a cave filled with elaborate carved pillars and rough but beautiful cave paintings that adorn the walls. He mutters to himself as he laboriously paints words onto pieces of tanned hide stretched over a wooden frame. Upon completion he would tie the message frames to the backs of several large Rock Rats that had been sulking around his feet before sending them off with a grunt. The cloaked orc would stand pulling his hood over his head as he strode out of the cave into the darkness of the desert night.

 

((These messages would only be read by a clan chieftains and their inner circle, if you wish to rp intercepting one you may PM me and we can discuss it))

 

Gorkil

    To the mighty Grothmar of the Gorkils that dwell within the mountain peaks. You are called to a meeting of the Clan Chieftains to discuss the state of the Uzg and the Rex. The mighty and ferocity of the Gorkils will be needed now more than every by the Uzg and you attendance is very important. The meeting will take place in the palace of Rex upon the next cycle of the sun.

 

Lur

    To the swift Eath of the Lurs that ride the mighty Lur wolves. You are called to a meeting of the Clan Chieftains for a discussion of the Uzg and the Rex. As Dominus it is important for you to attend as your wisdom and strength will be direly needed in these trying times.

 

Yar

    To the wise Malog of the Yars, great shamans and sages of the Uzg. You are called to add your insight and wisdom to a Council of Chieftains that will be discussing the state and the future of the Uzg and the Rex. The wit of the Yars will be vital in the trials of the coming days.

 

Baxle

    To the clever Baxles due to the absence of your esteemed Chieftain Fizldank we ask that your Elder Kwixzil'Baxle come in his stead to provide the ingenuity and mental quickness of the goblin folk to our council of chieftains. We will be discussing the state and the future of the Uzg and the Rexdom

 

Raguk

    To the industrious Nagg of the mining Raguks you are called to a council of chiefs to discuss the state and future of the Rexdom. The skill and industry of the Raguks will be crucial to the success of the Rexdom in the coming days

 

Braduk

    To the patient Lukra of the giant Braduks you are called in Kahn’s stead to represent the Braduks at a council of clan chiefs in order to discuss the future of the Uzg and the Rexdom.

 

Lak

To the mighty Shreck of the swamps you are called to the Council of chiefs to provide your swampy guidance to the chieftains.

((Meeting will be Friday 5pm est))

 

Edited December 3, 2015 by Narthok

[jamyei 45]

Upon reading the note, swiftly brought to him by a rock rat, he would nod saying to himself, "Da tik haz kuhm." Kwixzil would then swiftly write a note to the great leader of the Ruk clan, confirming he will be present at the meeting. He would then whisper something into Gronk's (his pet wolf) ear, and then tie the note onto his back. "Fur da Uzg!" He would say out loud proudly.

Edited December 3, 2015 by Jamyei

[Man of Respect 5471]

Eath'Lur reads, taking a sip of his orange juice.

[Samoblivion 532]

Lukra seems a bit puzzled to recieve an invitation but sends along a response that she'd attend as well. She re-reads the note, raising an eyebrow. "Lukra da Payzhunt? Da zkah am dat zuppozed tu meen?"

[Catarrh 720]

   In perfect stillness, Malog meditates atop the highest dune in the Yar lands, barely even breathing. Various roots and herbs smolder in a bowl in front of the shaman, as he sits entranced. Two other Yar clan shamans stand nearby, chanting in the Old Blah in such a low groaning manner that one may find it hard to determine whether they utter any words at all, or simply moan as they rattle clusters of bones in bizarre, alternating rhythms. Finally, Malog's eyes open wide at a sudden disturbance. He looks down to see a messenger rat has knocked over his herb bowl. He sighs through his nostrils, and snatches the message from the rat's back with a frustrated grunt. After reading the letter from the capital, Malog pens his response on the back with a piece of sharpened charcoal from his satchel, assuring the Ruk leader that he'll come by to see what the others want to talk about, and offer what wisdom he can. He sends the message off, and motions the other two shamans back into position, "Noaw, bruddahz, wi trai diz agen, hupefulleh wif nub moar inturrupzhunz..." He glances around briefly before sitting his bowl upright, and returning to his meditations.

[Travista 1361]

"Wer duh skah am lat, Vrogash?" Shreck'Lak mutters, trudging to meeting in a foul mood.

[Man of Respect 5471]

Eath'Lur really enjoys his orange juice
 

Eath'Lur  goes to place the orange juice over the table

 

 

 

((Besides all the memeing, I'd like to thank DiscoLiquid for the fantastic event.))

Edited December 5, 2015 by Man of respect

[Rig 17581]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.