PJTips. 280 Share Posted February 16, 2016 Would stand in the capital. Dressed - as always - in the armour of the King`s guard. However, as the more observant of the dwarves would`ve noticed, he`d changed the glove of his armour, to a more appropriate golden colour. He`d look around, catching sight of one of the very few Goldhands still remaining - Affotex Goldhand. Swiftly, he`d inspect the mere beardling, and to no surprise of his own, he`d have no sign on him to represent his clan. Does this mean beardlings are no longer proud to display their very own background? He`d begin to discover a pattern. All of the living Goldhands - other than himself- seemed to be embarrassed to belong to such a clan of such affluent background. Conan himself could recall one of the dwarves choosing to not include his clan in their name. As clan father, it was his responsibility to bring the clan back to its former glory. Therefore, he`d figure what better way to do that then to make an appeal for the elders of the Goldhand clan to return. One day the clan seemed to be as well off as ever, the next it was in mere ruins. All due to the elders at the time, going on a pilgrimage. He`d make it well known across dwarven lands that anyone with any contact/knowledge of the elders, too report back to him. ((Basically. This post is just to inform anyone wishing to make a Goldhand, that they`re more than welcome to become an elder straight off the bat (if I believe you`re good enough of course.) We can work out appropriate lore and hopefully make it so the system runs flawless. It is also a post to inform any former Goldhands, that you`re welcome to come back and I`ll give you the same amount of control you once had. The Goldhands right now have close to no members and I just wish to return them to what they once were. Kind regards.- PJ. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
KarmaDelta 969 Share Posted February 17, 2016 Durack, whom would be just arriving in the Kingdom within a few days, feels the cool wind nip at his neck, his eyes squinting towards what appears to be his destination. He would sigh, "Ah wondah ef es still ah good oidea... moi pops decoided tuh return, suh ah wos 'oldin meh back..." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 1393 Share Posted August 29, 2016 Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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