LithiumSedai 5750 Share Posted September 14, 2023 ✶ P R O C L A M A T I O N O F T H E M A R S H A L O F M E R R Y W E A T H E R A L I V E F U G I T I V E F R O M J U S T I C E $ 3 5 0 . o o R E W A R D Wanted for numerous grave offenses against Ecclesiastical, Customary Waldenian, Royal, and Princely authority in the United Kingdom of Aaun and the Alstreim Territories, numbering among them assault of a Monastic and assault of his Waldenic kinsmen of the Princely House of Alstreim. Escaped his holding cell in Whitespire. A young, tall man roughly eighteen years of age, with distinct Waldenic facial features and complexion. Blue-hazel eyes; striking cherry-red, wavy hair common in the Augusten family. Likely to be covered, cut or dyed. Form riddled with scars; fond of expensive garb. Speaks eloquently and in an arrogant manner; take note of unusual accents. C A P T U R E A N D B R I N G U N H A R M E D T O M A R S H A L ‘ S O F F I C E ✶ I S S U E D I N T H E N A M E O F H I S H I G H N E S S , HEINRICH II VON ALSTREIM, PRINCE OF MERRYWEATHER AND THE RHINE, LANDGRAVE OF ALSTREIM, BARON OF CORWINSBURG, LORD OF BLACKWATER, LORD VANDALORE WALTER VANDERRECHT, MARSHAL OF MERRYWEATHER, SHERIFF OF APFELBERG Spoiler The pictured skin is an original work roughly based upon the character's description and not the actual character's skin, and as such is compliant with the forum rules. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Olox_ 4318 Share Posted September 14, 2023 [♪] "It is hunting season."Said Heinrich II Lothar, the Prince of Merryweather, as he loaded his Waldenian crossbow Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gandhi 3225 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Alfred Barclay holds up a wooden sword, ready to defeat those who attack his kin. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Javert 9633 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Louis Owyn, Count of Talentine, sighs very heavily. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sebbysc 747 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Ser Leopold held the missive up towards Leutwin's face as they both sat in his office. All they had in there was a desk, stacked with papers, and two chairs. "This is why I spoke to you and Peter about him! I think my plan will work. . ." @alien_mc Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fionn__TWG 2795 Share Posted September 14, 2023 34 minutes ago, Gandhi said: Alfred Barclay holds up a wooden sword, ready to defeat those who attack his kin. Wilheim Barclay, upon seeing a shadow of his grandson holding his wooden sword through an archway of Saint Johannsburg, immediately charged what he assumed to be the figure of a thief or kidnapper. "Halt, du vile miscreant!" Without much though, he rammed right into the small boy, unaware of what he had done until he had heard the small lad's wails. Ever fearful of the wrath of his wife or daughter-in-law's maternal instincts, Wilheim leaned towards his grandson, picking him up onto his feet and whispering to him. "Tell nicht ein soul what events happened here, und I'll get du some sweets in the morning." He then quickly crept away from the scene, though the loud footsteps of his burly figure made it abundantly clear to any residents of the keep who exactly was making them. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MisterBlitzkrieg 1357 Share Posted September 14, 2023 9 minutes ago, Fionn__TWG said: Wilheim Barclay, upon seeing a shadow of his grandson holding his wooden sword through an archway of Saint Johannsburg, immediately charged what he assumed to be the figure of a thief or kidnapper. "Halt, du vile miscreant!" Without much though, he rammed right into the small boy, unaware of what he had done until he had heard the small lad's wails. Ever fearful of the wrath of his wife or daughter-in-law's maternal instincts, Wilheim leaned towards his grandson, picking him up onto his feet and whispering to him. "Tell nicht ein soul what events happened here, und I'll get du some sweets in the morning." He then quickly crept away from the scene, though the loud footsteps of his burly figure made it abundantly clear to any residents of the keep who exactly was making them. Spoiler Holy shit. Based anti-child rper Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Leythnatel 5 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Drulragnar Fimbelvetyr slightly chuckled while reding this article on the newspaper "Welp, I ought to work extra hours" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ItsMisterPip 409 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Viktor Weiss crosses his arms as he reads the wanted poster hung upon the Ulrichsberd noticeboard in Merryweather. After moments of his own contemplation, he pulls out a slip of paper and copies the information from the poster before tucking it away. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
JustAngel69 513 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Philip Laurent nodded slowly as he read the bounty "He will get what he deserves..." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drdobetter 122 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Ottomar stares at the ground with his very green eyes. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
milkyi 1992 Share Posted September 14, 2023 A Chambermaid of Merryweather prepared a holding cell for the fugitive, carelessly spilling stale dishwater, swapping the hay-filled mattress for a crude wooden one, and permitting an extra allowance of vermin in readiness for Ottomar's impending arrival. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
crazedpudding 2512 Share Posted September 14, 2023 Josefina Barclay stared down at her bruised grandson with a bewildered look on her face. "What happened to vy? Did vy fall off something?" @GandhiSister Joan, the aforementioned assaulted Monastic, signs the Lorraine and resolves not to leave Balian's walls anytime soon. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Orphvius 482 Share Posted September 15, 2023 A stranger is the woods stretched the missive, pulling at its ivory hinges as to position the lips further down the man’s countenance. A witchly echo cackled through the shrubbery soon after her vile deed was complete.. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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