The Red Huntings

[Red_Huntings 3]

*During a moonless night at the Alras graveyard, stood a large crowd, huddled together, hoods drawn up. A man in the religious monk robes of Om’echan stood atop a makeshift stage. He bellowed out to the dark shadowed crowd.*

“The Nobles of the Empire of Oren insult our Gods! They name our Gods as false! They proclaim that their one and only God is the true God of Asulon! I say nay! The Gods both Great and Lesser have spoken to me in my dreams! Amongst the clouds they held their council, it is there they decided the fate of the Nobles! The Gods have tasked me to do their bidding, it is here where I call upon the faithful to give me their aid! I beseech of you, Brethren! Aid me in this task and the Gods will watch over you in your years to come.”

*As the zealous man finishes his speech, the crowd grows wild in cheer, shouting out their agreement and excitement.*

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*Outside the gates of Arethor, in the slumps, tacked to many houses are pieces of parchment, they all have the same message*

“Dear Nobles of the Holy Empire of Oren, The Gods have watched you mistreat the peasants of your realm. The Gods, both Greater and Lesser have come together to hold council upon the mortals of this realm, Harnduk, Khali-Shi and Ka-Hooli have given their blessing to send these nobles to the Halls of Khali-Shi where they will be judged upon their crimes in life. We, the servants of the Gods both Greater and Lesser, gladly do their bidding and shall deliver a quick and decisive death to these noblemen. Whether or not our brethren of the Wilven Sanctuary save their lives matters naught, We shall deliver our message. Each time a Nobleman lay slain, their name shall be stricken.”

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Uthor Silverblade

Winter Silverblade

Gideon Silverblade

Elasser Silverblade

Boiendl Silverblade

Nico Silverblade

Kya Silverblade

Skyler Silverblade

Kyra Silverblade

Eze’kiel Tarus

Haelphon Tarus

James Hightower

Lancel Hightower

Ari Hightower

Robin Drake II

Ser Charles

Gawyn Vold

Jon Norsem

Patrick Denims

Artorus Elendil

Ser Lion

Alexander Horen

Godfrey Horen

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The Red Huntings have begun.

[Sultan 3953]

(So many nobles are going to be upset that you didn't list them, Good Luck)

Godfrey looks, at the idiocy of the letter and laughs ''Some new Gods lesser and Greater, that speak to people?! Haha! Only Demons speak to people and assassinating these list innocent great working men and women of our Empire, my name is there look'' he shows his guards ''Hmm these men do not know what the difference between a noble and gentry is fools'',''My guards are going to have fun, killing these idiots.''

[Anore 2015]

*The Butler walks past the peasant homes of Arethor looking for the Kings next meal. As he finds a fitting meal, there is a note directly under it.*

*He reads the note carefully, scanning it for gossip, after not finding the Comical Section, he reads the main part.*

"Mistreat our Peasants? Ha! In Arethor we give them the best treatment in all of Asulon"

*The Butler gazes upon the poor and unwelcome, "look at them, living like kings."

*Reads over the list once more, a sigh of relief comes from his lungs, glad he is not on the list. He smiles as takes out left overs from Godfrey's last meal. He gives out food to the peasants that gather around him*

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

*Cataris finds the parchment whilst stalking the dark alleys in the night. He clutches onto Lizabet's hand, the child half asleep as she mindlessly follows him in the dark. He gazes over the parchment for a few moments, before whispering to himself*

"Interesting, seems like a far fetched plan, but interesting nonetheless."

[Lawrence Berell 226]

Hunched over his gnarled staff inside the temple grounds, Diabolus lets out a hacking cough as one of his many spies relays the information of these threatened attacks. His eyes widen, partly due to the pain inside his chest, and partly in amazement that someone would undertake such a deed without imploring for the help of his Brethren. Offering up a prayer to Khali-Shi, he waits, waits for news of the first attack and whether it is successful or not.

[Will (TauFirewarrior) 2466]

* Kais reads the notice and looks around to see if he has been followed.

* Covered in the darkness as he stays in while wearing his Eastern Attire he continues to read the notice seeing he has not been followed. He thinks to himself.

"Not even my former Organization had that many targets, it may be time to revive The Demons Head and the Organization Millennium. These fools need to stop, religion does not matter here, they will upset the balance of power which in turn will open the door to corruption. I must find out if some of my old Contacts still live. I'll see if I can open my old Network back up and stop these fools before they spoil everything."

* Kais then walks off knowing no one was watching him for he is a master of theatrics and deception not to mention invisibility.

[Mizu/Uzim 694]

*Mizu reads the notice and give out a short chuckle to himself

"Tis' will be interesting"

[Braxis 813]

*Uthor walks by with a chuckle*

"Thier Gods are more then Likely Angels of the Light in our ways, I think this is just more rebel garbage to spice up an make a heratical Religion...But Oh how I like being on Top of the list..I have not gotten to use my new six foot Greatsword yet..."

*Uthor returns to his Quaters and looks to one of his walls covered in many types of Swords*

"Hrmm I will need more swords...or They will need more men.."

OOC EDIT:

[[ I ask that

Kya Silverblade

Skyler Silverblade

Kyra Silverblade

Boiendl Silverblade

Be removed from the list they are not known nobles and thier names have been hidden ever since they vanished 20 years ago. The only way to find out if these three are either alive or dead is to break into the Correct of the many Silverblade Vaults and find the Roster with active and MIA Silverblades.]]

[meg 1994]

*A hooded and cloaked High Elven lady chuckles as she reads the notices in Arethor as she travels around Asulon*

"I hope the nobles have their fun with this moronic lot" she says, " If they dare come to Malinor though I'll have the Vanguards put their heads on a pike..."

[Nico 121]

*Nico laughs in a psychopathic way*

"Let the games Begin"

[Agnub 605]

"Looks like it's time for me to take a siesta... TO ARMALUNA!"

[Mirtok 2853]

*Rips a note from one of the many doors and scans the list over before stopping on the last name. Mirtok's lip twitches for a brief moment; His hands clench tightly and he crumples the flier at the edges. The Hochmeister lets the paper fall onto the cobbled streets of the Capitol. He looks down at the words that lay at his feet and speaks in a low and stern voice . . .

I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I can tell you I don't have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let my Emperor go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you.

*Mirtok takes his heavily armored boot and smears the pitiful flier into piece as he walks off to the Emperor's keep. He mutters under his breath . . .

"Assholes didn't even add me to the list."

[VIROS 2915]

*Scribe Cecil Virosi's delicate sensibilities are offended by this.*

[Agnub 605]

*Rips a note from one of the many doors and scans the list over before stopping on the last name. Mirtok's lip twitches for a brief moment; His hands clench tightly and he crumples the flier at the edges. The Hochmeister lets the paper fall onto the cobbled streets of the Capitol. He looks down at the words that lay at his feet and speaks in a low and stern voice . . .

I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I can tell you I don't have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let my Emperor go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you.

*Mirtok takes his heavily armored boot and smears the pitiful flier into piece as he walks off to the Emperor's keep.

"Good Luck..."

Puts down pen.

[Myoni 56]

"Crimes?" Winter repeats aloud, "what mistreatment am I so believed to be guilty of besides evicting abandonned homes? I willingly shelter and feed any in need and I perform my own taskes that I can. Whatever fool believes I or Uthor is a tyrranical monster should be clubbed for this gross injustice against our names," Winter says absently to anyone passing by, " Who ever these men are, they need to be dealt with, blinded as they are by the men who claim to hear their Gods, the machinations of corrupted men this farce is."

The angered Countess fumed as she stormed off, " They should learn more of those they condemn before they do so!"

OOC:

I have a sneaking suspicion that this RP will fizzle out, much like any major change of power in any nation that's made without the consent of all parties. Also, it pays to do your research rather than tack in every prevalent name you can find, several of these characters are not even present and several more past that have no ties, quite noticeably so, to the subject.

IC Info goes in RP, not OOC.

<3 Winter