maravilla The Jaguar Prowls Home

[BlauRps 545]

 

[!] Within your grasp would be a missive written on fine parchment. The faint scent of candle wax and perfume would permeate your senses.

The Jaguar Prowls Home

Penned by the

Matriarca de Familia del Maravilla

 

————————————————————————————————————

 

Great Benedictions to All,

 

And to the Holy Imperator of Man and Emperor of Mankind, HADRIAN I of the House of Horen most of all.

I was deceived into thinking that a realm of Humanity outside the Kingdom of Righteousness and Light, this Holy Empire of Man. During my youth, I found traveling the world as a feeling of freedom and every time I would return home, I felt as if I were a caged songbird; at the time I thought nothing of it as it seemed that many my age at the time had a hunger to see the beautiful world that our Lord Almighty, DIOS, had created for us to witness, but as I pondered more on my youth, I could finally realize that the reasons for my departure was not out of wanderlust for adventure but a disconnection from the Faith of my youth as the Pontiff-Emeritus, Bernard II, and True Faith looked to supersede the traditions and practices of Faithful Canonists that have been practiced by several generations of Humanity. As a Hyspian, I cannot bear to be shunned from the Light of the Lord Almighty as I fear what lurks in the Darkness that whispers and slithers between the cracks of our world.

 

I, Estrella Marisa Ysabel Cesia Grisblood-Maravilla, so declare the following by steady hand, sound mind, and in apology to our Holy Imperator, the Emperor of Man, HADRIAN I:

 

DISSOLUTION OF TITLES

It is by my hand, and as the Baroness of Perduran, that all noble titles held by the House of Grisblood-Maravilla within the Horde of Many Tribes are hereby DISSOLVED.

Anyone, especially those of either the Grisblood-Maravilla or del Maravilla bloodline, found in use of any of the following title(s) after the release of this declaration in any form, are seen as oathbreakers and disowned by the House of Grisblood-Maravilla and/or del Maravilla:

 

• The Barony of Perduran, title held in tandem by House Grisblood-Maravilla of the Horde of Many Tribes and the Matriarch of Maravilla

 

On the Governorship of the Duchy of Anatis

As the first Governor of the Duchy of Anatis, I hereby declare my resignation from the Governorship. After four [4] Saint’s Weeks of my tenure, I leave it to those few who remain to elect a new Governor alongside the City Council positions in the coming election season in three [3] Saint’s Days from the publication of this declaration- May DIOS have mercy upon those who remain.

 

IN CONCLUSION

To those Faithful to the teachings of the Canon within the Duchy of Anatis, the Duchy of Ipanema, and the Duchy of Southspire, those holdings of the former Belethian Federation, who chosen to stay and declare that the Lord Almighty DIOS stands with you in this war, you have SURELY MISTAKEN YOURSELF. As stated in Señor Helfgott’s declaration, THE TIDE RECEDES, there has only been ONE CHURCH OF THE CANON within the lands of the former Federation with naught ONE MAN OR WOMAN OF THE CLOTH, nor monk ordained by the Canonist Church in sight. Within the Duchy of Anatis, there does stand another CHURCH OF THE CANON, The Chapel of Saint Humbert of Bar, but since the coup against the former Grand Duke of Lotharia, Iohannis, and the murder of my late-husband and former Duke of Perduran, Aedric Grisblood– may he finally be at peace in the Seven Skies– by the hands of the disgraced Peter Rovare, there was only once I bore witness to ONE MONK within the chapel and NEVER AGAIN. This is a sign from DIOS that He is not with us in this time of turmoil and strife.

 

To the Faithful that still exile themselves in the South to continue to practice the Canonist traditions of your forefathers, I will echo what Señor Aviel Helfgott spoke in his declaration: 

 

“Follow me, forgo your titles and ranks, and follow the receding tide back into the flock of Horen with Humility. Otherwise, the door will be closed firmly behind and locked eternally, with your serpentine broods being hunted IN PERPETUITY and your souls finding themselves in the same Eternal Penance that follows those that challenge our Holy Imperator.”

 

To those that I have become great and honest friends with,  join me; forgo title and rank and travel with me to the Kingdom of Righteous Light where we may finally find peace from the storm that plagues us. To those that remain within the Horde of Many Tribes; DIOS have mercy upon your soul…

 

REPENT AND APOLOGISE TO YOUR EMPEROR, FOR HIS JUDGEMENT IS FINAL.

 

AVE IMPERIUM

 

———————————————————————————————————————

Affirmed by the Matriarch of del Maravilla

On the 12th of Tobias’ Bounty, in the Year of Our Lord, 2069 I.T, Sofia’s Beauty, 195 D.D.R.

 

Estrella Marisa Ysabel Cesia Grisblood-Maravilla

By Faith in God, Matriarca de Familia del Maravilla

 

Spoiler

Roleplay is roleplay in the end, I do not want anyone to come at me OOCly because of what I chose to do as Cesia ICly, I have thought over this OOCly and IRPly as what would Estrella/Cesia would do with what has happened IRPly. The RP that I have had with those within the Horde of Many Tribes, the former Belethian Federation, the Duchy of Anatis, and those that I got to RP with that were originally from the Duchy of Perduran and Grand Duchy of Lotharia.

Now that certain events have happened, I cannot see how the story of both House Grisblood-Maravilla and La Familia del Maravilla could continue without coming to a grisly end, I want to bring the family back into relevance and reintroduce traditions and family mannerisms that made del Maravilla stand out amongst the Hyspian families.

While Cesia may have made her exit from the Horde of Many Tribes and has joined the Empire of Man, I still have a persona within the Horde that I will fight til the end of this war!

 

This post is a day late but I have talked with Werewolf and he was chill about me putting this post out today due to some miscommunication when I read his post to the Belethian nobles a couple days ago!

To the former Belethian Nobles that have not made a post, good luck and lets make the rp great and fight this war!

 

[DizzyGrey 1229]

"...How many time am this going to happen?" The ancient cheetrah that neighboured Anatis with her own lands throws her hands in the air in exhasperation. "This am... third? Fourth? Fourth time Beleth-Lotharia-Anatis am have coup or dissolve auh be the remade?"

"All No-Furs same. Talk big, but slight pressure auh crumble like ash."

[Hush 112]

Celia'dant would curse as she read the missive, setting it aside before heading to the city's aviary to begin preparation for taking the city's mantle. There was much to do now, and what felt like so little time to do it. "Spirits willing, right when we need a steady hand..." 

[Spellblades 749]

Blood was all he wanted that day, a plan was set and triggered within a few minutes, as he and a loyal friend sprang into action.

 

"I, Aelyn Greye, on behalf of both Houses Greye and Grisblood, sentence you to death."

 

A bold move it was to execute someone without confirmation from any higher authority in his own house, but if he wasn't going to do so, who would? A missive arrived for the Greye, a bird knocking on his bedroom window. The Mali'ker retrieved the missive before scanning over it frantically, a confused look in his eyes

 

"I didn't know the undead could write? Eh, whatever." The Eminent's eye glowed with a furious storm of mana before it calmed for but a moment. "I suppose I won't hunt her down again, living with the shame of what she has done is enough."

[Lirinya 4021]

1 hour ago, ShadowSlashYT said:

"I, Aelyn Greye, on behalf of both Houses Greye and Grisblood, sentence you to death."

 

The young Augusta, Greye or Grisblood- it didn't matter- supported this decision. 

[Digit___ 1224]

The missive would find itself in the hands of the man leading the Exilic South northward, Aviel, an audible hum passed his lips as he thought.

 

"So another joins m'self on the journey o' spiritual healin'; God has enlightened ye, Cesia. I wish that more 'ad been the same." The Patriarch of Helfgott murmured to himself, looking southward across the bay that split the Imperial Crownlands in the North and the paganist lands of the South. "I must wonder, 'ow much longer can the Four Brothers' Alliance hold itself t'gether?"

[Sir_omni 151]

“I can’t blame her she endured many cruelty…”Gaston begins to think”wait didn’t she mentioned that she has family in viru” he then takes out a key to a house in the the city he just talked… and so he rode off to meet some old friends