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Nikoleta got ready for another round of fighting! This time, with her daughters by her side. 

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"THE ECONOMY'S FUCKIN' BROKEN YET ALL YOU WORRY ABOUT IS FIGHTING A WAR THAT'S BEEN GOING ON FOR A DECADE OR SO. THIS IS A PURE ******* BLOODY STANDSTILL." Peralien screams out, just wanting to focus on Vortice and not what just happened.

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André softly chuckles when he hears the news, before letting out a sigh. "Ah suppose th' Silver Hands can wait" he says, pondering his previous plans that shall now be put on hold.

 

"We'll simpleh win" the grizzled sellsword mutters, a devilish smile spreading across his face as he once again donned the mask...

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“What a horrible lost! Anyways!”

 

The Halcourt expressed with sarcasm, before continuing her paper work. Throwing the notice into the trash.

 

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I’m sorry, not the people who logged off from CRP right after Itdontmatta said your halt emote was invalid. Saying that people had been shilling. 

 

Girl, please.

 

 

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Beautiful roleplay server we have here. We love to see it!

 

Imperial Naval Ensign Bollard Brut orders all rum rations given at cask strength. He could not abide any more defections.

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Matyas Baruch reads the missive with some interest, reflecting on the shifting allegiances of the various mercenary companies throughout this war that had lasted the entirety of the young man's life. Is it distasteful, he thought, to wage war, to declare allegiances for such base reasons as coin? Perhaps, but with a snort he reflected it was no matter to him. He'd certainly rather wage his next battle with the Ferryman at his side than standing before him. 

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9 hours ago, kaylaa said:

Georgina Barclay looked between her husband, Duke Johann of Reinmar and the missive. She sighed, for while he was a "Prince," he would never be a Ferryman...

"Is this good enough? I couldn't find anything else!" The Prince shouted from his wardrobe, turning around with a green & blue children's winter bonnet, then perking a brow underneath it "Oh, a bandana, right." He huffed, returning to the wardrobe

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