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THE PASSING OF VIKTOR WEISS

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ISSUED BY THE RIGHT HONOURABLE

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13th of Joma & Umund | 566E.S

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HIS LORDSHIP, VIKTOR MAXIMILLIAN WEISS

476 - 566

 

IT IS THE GREAT REGRET of our House to announce the passing of Lord Viktor Maximillian Weiss, son of the Viscount Audo “The Raven” Weiss and Her Highness Verónica de Pelear.

 

IN HIS TIME, Viktor witnessed the fall of Almaris and rise of Aevos. He served valiantly as a lieutenant in the Brotherhood of St. Karl and as a mentor to the generations of House Weiss which were honored with his patience, compassion, and wisdom. He is survived by his children, Hektor, Tatiana, Viktoriya, and Kazimar Weiss; his four grandchildren; his great-grandson; and a slew of nieces and nephews who loved him as dear as any father. 

 

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HIS LORDSHIP’S FUNERAL SERVICE will begin with a private gathering of the family at Staalgrav Keep. The service shall be conducted at the Basilica of St. Joren and the Broken Chains in Valdev, Hanseti-Ruska. All those who wish to say their farewells are welcome to join said service to commemorate this most mournful of occasions.

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FAMILY GATHERING TBD | SERVICE SUNDAY 1/2/25 7:30PM EST

 

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LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT OF VIKTOR WEISS

Transcribed from a document in his hand, signed and dated to the 9th of Tov & Yvermy, Ehr Sigmunda 561 and “[submitted] to be enacted upon [his] timely or untimely death.”

To Viscount Karl Weiss & … Sabine Weiss, I leave the following:

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 My relics from the Midlands War which includes a vase recovered from The Siege of Drusco, an emerald recovered from The Siege of Brasca, and the longsword I used throughout the entirety of the war.

The flask of Maria Antonella.

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The devil-corrupted cutlass recovered by my mother Princess Veronica of Hyspia, in battle. The various plushes and trinkets I have obtained in my youth and have inherited, to be distributed to your children or stowed away.

 My stores of alcohol.

The polearm. Wustenlowe, which belonged to my father Ser Audo Weiss, and my longsword. The Blessing of the Black Sun, both to be stowed away or handed down.

To Lady Nadya Weiss, I leave the following:

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 The first weapon I sought to master during my youth; my Novikov-forged greatsword, Edlervik Rvaerd.

My silver Lorraine necklace.

To Lord Petyr Weiss, I leave the following: 

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The first weapon I forged in my youth under my smithing teacher, my steel warhammer, The Journeyman's Mauler.

To Lord Aydin Weiss, I leave the following:

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My personal flask. For your assurance, I have had it cleaned. 

My Blessed aurum cross of Lorraine.

My steel highlander dirk.

To Lord Eryk Weiss, I leave the following:

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The longsword forged during my weaponsmithing trials in my youth, The Journeyman's Trial.

To Lady Azja Weiss, I leave the following:

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My Bull's Horn dagger. 

My Blessed aurum cross of Horen.

To Lady Verena Weiss, I leave the following:

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My walking cane.

The grandfather clock in my manor.

To Malna, I leave the following:

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A portrait sketch of my likeness, per request.

To Her Royal Highness, Princess Wilhelmina, I leave the following:

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My pocket watch. 

My locket containing a small portrait of your grandmother, Aurelia Stroheim Weiss.

The remainder of my belongings shall be stowed away or passed down to any with the Weiss name at the discretion of Viscount Karl Weiss.

 

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LEKONSKED VA VE LVINYY,

 

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The Right Honourable, SABINE WEISS, Matriarch of the House

 

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The Right Honourable, KARL WEISS, Viscount of Novkursain and Baron of Zvaervauld

               
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Lady, VERENA WEISS, Chief of Surgery and Lady Chamberlain of Valdev


 

 

 

 

 

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✷ 𝕬𝖒𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕳𝖔𝖒𝖚𝖓𝖈𝖚𝖑𝖚𝖘 ✷

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For a little bit, the creature didn't feel a disturbance but then. The sinking feeling of sadness, the one he felt a little bit ago swelled up his body.

 

Viktor was a friend, a man whom saved many and one to be aspired by, the creation looked on for a moment before shaking his head.

"You won't be forgotten, I promise."

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Malna Loa'chil had heard, she knew, and even though she knew it didn't help. Verena promised to get her a portrait of him.... she had already drawn one, but a better one would be best. 

 

"... why couldn't I just be fine."

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The devil, Reinhard, clasped the flask marked W.S., once bore some long time ago by Felix Weiss and it was garbed in wear and tear. He would tell no one he took it. Nothing was left by name from the man who had helped rear him in his youth. He would keep what he took vy his own manner of control.

 

Typical.

 

He sipped his whiskey from him far-off home, before the missive was laid flat. His gaze lidded as he sloshed the whiskey gently afterwards. "Va ve Maan." He murmured quietly to himself.

 

 

 

 

 

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