Frostbeard Clan! [ Re-Open! ]

[Arteh 1837]

Name of Clan: The Frostbeards

Head of Clan: Karl Frostbeard

Pictures of Clan House: Click This

Our Town!: Click this

Members of Clan:

Goremon Frostbeard

Allusa Frostbeard

Allark Frostbeard

Darius Frostbeard

Valgen Frostbeard

Citron Frostbeard

History:

* You open a dusty book that you find hidden inside a chest *

The Frostbeards were a group of Dwarves who lived buried deep within the mountains of Aegis, they were not very well known nor did they want to be, they admired their culture and traditions and how they lived.. but soon a group of travellers came into their village seeking refuge and shelter from the unforgiving snow storm, the Frostbeards generously opened their doors and sheltered the cold and hungry travellers, but those travellers were soon to cause a lot of havoc… the travellers thanked them for their generosity and asked if they could purchase a house in the village for their goods that they were selling, the Frostbeards gave them the houses without hesitation, but they were not to know their intentions about the future of the Frostbeards.

After the newly settled travellers stayed inside of Jornheim within their homes, the town slowly grew more and more hostile towards each other.. the people begin to fight over prices of food and minerals, they began arguing with each other and picking sides.. soon without the knowledge of the Jarl the town was to become divided into two sides, one being the Domnu's and one being the Dechtire's, both sides were evenly matched and had around the same number of supporters but what did they support was the question that no one asked, the travellers had corrupted the minds of the innocent civilians of the town of Jornheim causing a civil war to take place inside the mighty walls of the Jornheim town.. it was to be a massacre that was never forgotten.

The Jarl grew anxiously worried of the actions of his people towards each other, he drew his attention towards his mercenaries who were to go and restore order within the town and bring all this chaos to a halt, but the mercenaries misinterpreted the orders of the Jarl and instead caused more havoc by threatening the civilians and warning them about their actions telling them the severe consequences, this stirred up the tension even more as now the Jarl was being targeted as well by his own people. The travellers watched as the town grew more and more angry with each other and then the travellers slowly slipped away as if they were never their, the town was then brought to the centre by the Jarl where they were to negotiate on terms the Jarl did not approve of..

The Domnu's wanted to be separated from the Dechtire's and wanted a wall between the town separating it in half, the Dechtire's however wanted to take a more aggressive approach towards the situation and said they wanted to burn down all the Dechtire houses, but then the Jarl shouted at the top of his lungs " Silence " as the town quickly comprehended and grew quiet. The Jarl then asked the people " Why, Why dae ye want tae fite each otherr! why! " no one had an answer to that as the crowd slowly started mumbling and talking between each other, but before they could stop a arrow was fired from the watch tower hitting the Jarl in the heart, as he fell down from the tower in the town centre landing in the middle of his people, his blood pouring down from the back of his head rushing down the street towards the sewers, the people watched in horror as a loud voice shouted " The Domnu's did it! " causing the Domnu's to take out their sword's and stand defensively as the Dechtire's gathered around them shouting " Death! ", " Aye death tae tha wee bastardsh! ".. the voices echoed as a dark figure stood on the watch tower over-seeing all this with a slight grin on his face, a civil war had started.

The Domnu's quickly charged to their side of the town where they had stayed and armed themselves in a defensive manor, and the Dechtire's did the same but they were rushing towards the Domnu's charging at them with everything they had, blood everywhere the Jarl's body was hidden within the tower of dead Domnu's and Dechtire's * The sun slowly begins to rise * as their is no one left inside the town, the stone had turned from grey.. to red their were nearly 3 people left alive from the bloodshed, but by the looks of things seemed as if they won't have much longer… the town was now empty.

( Any race can join, if they want. )

Want to Join?

MC Name:

RP Name:

Teamspeak? Y/N:

Race?:

Time spent on server?:

[brodz1 31]

MC Name:brodz1

RP Name: Lord_Thinus

Teamspeak? Y/N: Yes

Race?: I am a High Elf

Time spent on server?: I've been on LOTC for 5 months now.

EDIT: I know its a dwarf clan the leader said I could join.

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

MC Name:brodz1

RP Name: Lord_Thinus

Teamspeak? Y/N: Yes

Race?: I am a High Elf

Time spent on server?: I've been on LOTC for 5 months now.

((Lol, you know this is a Dwarf Clan, right?))

[Artisane 8]

MC Name:

My minecraft name is charliescott123

RP Name:

My roleplay name is Goremen

Teamspeak? Y/N:

Yes I do have Teamspeak

Race?:

My race is Orc

Time spent on server?:

I have spent around 4 - 5 months on this server

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

((Lol, you know this is a Dwarf Clan, right?))

[Artisane 8]

Actually, it states that any race can join ^^

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

))Sorry about that....))

[Artisane 8]

Nooooo, problaimo

[Kragor_Ireheart (Kahzo) 29]

(( I liked the lore Arteh other than the fact that there was no punctuation in the paragraphs >.> And yes, I'm a grammar Nazi.

8-) ))

[Boomack21 124]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.