Corruption Seeps Deep

[Aryon 679]

As you awaken from your slumber, you stumble outside your home, and notice a small amount of flyers pinned on the numerous boards of Arethor. You walk over to one of said notes, realising a small group has gathered around. You begin to read, and you notice some of the crown agreeing, some infuriated. You peer at the note, and begin to read...

Arethor. The capitol, of the race of Humans. They claim to be protecting those in need, they claim to be protecting the peace - They do the opposite. Their guards, be riddled with corruption. Their army force, filled with idiots. They have no sense of morals, no sense of faith; No sense of duty. Many times, have those who have stood against, died in their struggle. They have been alone, they have been without any man, without any allies. The wars of nations wage on, but these corrupt Guards and Knights continue their rampage. They harass the streets, claiming to 'Protect it from the Darkness'. It is an excuse, for their wish for blood, is higher than any other.

I witnessed the horrible sight of a Dwarf's skin being ripped off their body today, by a 'Knight Commander' in a Crimson Bandana. He slayed the Dwarf, then proceeded to tear the skin off it's body. The Nation bestows such titles upon the men? They give men as horrible as this titles of Commanders? The corruption indeed, runs thick. The humility of dying was enough - The Dwarves skin was ripped from it's very body, folded up, and placed into the Knights backpack. They were using the excuse of an argument. The lust for blood; It has gone too far.

They slayed a man, simply for tripping at the feet of one. They used such a petty excuse, to fill their lust for death. They feel the need to kill, as a simple man trips. How, is this worthy of a nation? How, is this keeping the peace? Even the Peacekeepers did better than this! Why, are we standing for these horrible acts? I find it unnecessary, and I shall not stand for it any longer.

The guards, killing for merely an argument - The Knights, torturing for fun. The corruption has seeped through their 'Holy Emporer', and into their fighters, their warriors. The time has come, to unite. The time has come, to fight - For too long, these apology for warriors have slain our innocent - Now, we slay theirs. We shall unite under one flag, unite under one group. The Purge once failed in Aegis, Ingot failed. She tried, she failed - The armies once fought together, hoping to end the monstrosity of Renatus. They failed; We, will not. I am taking all allies, for we will need it. If you will help us, send your name to Aegis Keep - I shall await the replies of men, and women.

As you step back, you consider - Shall you help this Purge, against the Guards and Knights, or shall you assist Arethor?

[ Post below if you will help, but no meta-gaming will occur. If it does, then I will not be impressed. And side note - All these experiences I have mentioned, I witnessed In-Character, and in-game. I watched someone be perma-killed (Their own will) and watched a Dwarf being skinned. Do not, accuse me of randomly making up stories. ]

[Skippy 2466]

"Down wit' Oren!"

[Drelik 865]

Drelik wakes in the brothel, stretching, cracking his knuckles, and tieing his bandana on. He walks out of his room, and upon seeing a ***** he slaps her and tells her to go wait for him.

Stumbling down the steps, out onto the docks of Arethor in nothing but a robe and a bandana, he sees a sign, and squints, seeing the part about a skinning.

"Fawk."

[FORƎST 1312]

Davey quickly glances over the note, wanting to get out of the smelly crowed as soon as possible. After a moment, he spreads his hands and speaks aloud, drawing the attention of a few people in the rabbling group.

Now I wont' claim ta' know about the rest ov' ye, but not once 'ave I 'eard a guard tell me that he be protectin' those in need from any darkness. 'ell's bells, I know the soddin' peasants be stupid but ye shouldn't expect 'em ta' fall fer yer cause if ye be twistin' words in people's mouths.

The sailor shoves his hands into his pockets and spits at the foot of the noticeboard before walking off to pick a safe place for his boat for when the inevitable peasant riot breaks out.

[Jexdane 213]

Cael sighs as he shoves his way through the throng of people to get to the notice, face obscured by a large hood.. Staring at the flyer, he lets out a small chuckle before tearing it down and shoving it in his back pocket. Walking away, he laughs long and quietly, listening to the seeds of chaos being planted around him.

[[He's not getting involved..I mean, he might, at some point, if the cause actually gains some movement, but at the moment he's just laughing at the funny humans. I posted this so that Cael could have a copy of the flyer in character, in case the knowledge of this becomes somewhat useful.]]

[Wavejammers 328]

"Down wit' Oren!"

[Snake Plissken 637]

Grimrick grins at the flier.

"Eh, fur once sum'un agree's wit' meh. Maybe nut all uv Oren be us bad, but Arethor 'as ta gu... An' thut bluddeh fool t'ey call their leader"

He takes a piece of paper from his coat, scribbles 'Grimrick Stoneblood' onto it, and then attaches it to his birds leg, setting the creature off into the morning air.

[Mingpow321 285]

Arn shoves through the throng of people gawking at one of the posters. As he steps up to it he quickly scans over the script, a tired smile spreading across his face. Arn rips down the poster, turning to the crowd of now jeering peasants.

"Nothing to see 'ere, move along folks! Go on, get goin'!"

He quickly rolls up the poster and tucks it into his belt, a look of contemplation painted across his face. Arn walks off down the street, frowning to himself, mulling over the things that were said and the things he has noticed in his own observations.

[Aryon 679]

*Two posers have been torn down, but in the past day, four more have been put up. There are now a total of nine posters up in Arethor, and two have popped up in the Dwarven capitol of Kal'Dwain*.

[Guest Grey]

*Herion and Eagle quickly read it and rip two of them down as soon as they can, not wanting any guards to see them, then saying*

"Crap Herion, they'll might execute me if i join this, danged rangers !" as herion responds "As soon as you can, leave them, and join the fight, i will be joining the fight, Oren has corrupted for way to long" *he whispers*

*When leaving Arethor, hiding in the shadows, he writes a letter, and sends it to Aegis keep, the letter says*

"Herion, dark elf, 50 years"

[Swgrclan 2682]

Nesmav fumes with anger as he reads the part concerning the flaying of a dwarf in the middle of Kal'Dwain and slams his fist into the flier angrily, booming out into the sky,

"DOWN WIT' OHREN!"

[Nefarious Aus Shitpost 891]

Bael uses a piece of Lapis Lazuli to inscribe his name at the bottom of one of the posters in Kal'Dwain.

[Knightei 318]

Borric reads the poster... then re-reads it, eyes staring intently on the paper. He then tears it down, and stows it away in his bag slung over one shoulder, then sighs.

As much as I want to disbelieve it... It is probably true...

Borric stands straighter, and proceeds to walk home adding these words:

Seems as though I support this purge.

[Braxis 813]

*Uthor Growls as he Page delivers a Flier to him that was torn down and found.*

"Bring me the Knight who did such deeds, I will not have a lad like that in me Order, Breakin' Our Codes and harmin' people. Unless if that dwarfs was a criminal that be the Knights only way out of this mess."

*Uthor then turns to look at several knights, Lances [[Pages]] And Squires and Looks to them and tells them to searcher Arethor to find any more posters and tear them down stating that the people do not need to be put in a frenized Panic over a single Knights deeds"

[Watyll 1104]

Laku smiles as he looks at the poster. He looks around for its poster and strokes his chin. Perhaps...something should be done.

((Yus, he's getting involved. Contact me or something, however this is being set up.))