Vindicator Assembly [Forum Rp]

[Baconthief 682]

To those who have been accepted into the Vindicators, you find a scroll in your mailbox. It's held together with a wax-seal

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/94531-elven-inquisition/

((See if you're accepted first))

 

 

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You're requested at the Malinorian Library to begin the first steps required to clean our race of all those who bare malice. A discussion we be help about what and how this will be operated. The first tasks it labeling those who are beyond help, to those who may still be turned from their errorsous ways. It's here we decide the future of this organization 

[An lotc date sits here for the time of the meeting]

 

-Prince Khel Oussana

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You find yourself arriving to the library, two guards stand outside the doors. They request your application. After they search their own papers, you're allowed in. 

 

 

An armored Dark Elf stands in the middle of the room, awaiting the entrance of the Vindicators

 

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OOC

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I decided it best we do this here as it's too difficult to gather together IG at the same time

[OtakuAnonymous 49]

Believes confidently, out of the list of applicants he was accepted, given there was no notification he was denied, entering the Great Library and scanning along the room, you'd notice he bares an insigna: http://i.imgur.com/qw1xu6v.png

as well as carries a Golden Ax.

[CosmicWhaleShark 2488]

Avern'len steps into the library with a few quick glances around. The heels of his boots leaving dull thuds upon the wooden planks as he approaches the center of the room. He brings his bow, as well as his lute off his back as he goes to sit down. Finally he nods towards the armored Dark Elf, giving a small greeting as he looks around for the others due to arrive.

 

"Karin'ayla, Khel."

[Baconthief 682]

Khel places his fist in the middle of his chest and stoops his head in a bow towards Avern. Khel's dark eyes dance about the room, meeting the two faces of those who were first to come. Khel raises his voice and speaks aloud

 

"As we wait for the others to arrive, do either of you have anything worth saying? It does not have to simply pertain to this meeting"

[CosmicWhaleShark 2488]

Avern'len shrugs, taking a sigh as he leans back in his chair. He looks down at the ground before he glances back up to Khel.

 

"I suppose I should ask just how far this goes. Are we to be enforcers or are we simply given 'projects' to then carry out? Is there pay or are we simply supposed to... Take care of these undesirables out of the goodness of our hearts? The concept intrigued me so that is why I am here.

 

The biggest question of all however is, why now? Oren sought to expunge the criminals and... Freaks that cowered behind their heritage and nation as a form of protection, and nearly damned us all. Why would you seek to resume what they had been trying to do for however many years?"

[OtakuAnonymous 49]

Aeyrius scratches his head, shaking it slowly,

 

"Not really... But, I'm currently working on not only ridding Malinor of... Racial Stains, but Monsters as well, thus I might be out often, but I believe a Monster being killed protects our name and our people's lives more than a Racial's judgement." 

 

Aeyrius brings up his chin, his posture perfect and formal as he stands there, his eyes partially closed as his mind races about other matters.

[Mithradites 1168]

Lucion Sullas strolls into the library at an ambling pace, and looks between the gathered group with an impassive expression. Though none seemed to pay attention to his arrival, he performed his courteous bow, before walking towards one of the closer seats. As he sits down, he flicks the hems of his coat upwards (to avoid them being crushed) and rests his iron staff delicately on his lap. Daintily, he removes a cloth from his coat pocket, and wipes down the table in front of himself, before folding his hands upon it. He looks towards the assembled group expectantly.

"Have we already begun, or is this merely idle chit-chat?"
 

[Baconthief 682]

Khel gives Avern a single nod

 

"You know that these things have already been illegal, just malinor has taken no action against them. You as a prince should know of this /problem/. As of recently I've claimed that title, and I intend to change the laziness that has plagued the council. This is the action that is long been overdo." 

 

Khel cracks his neck to the side, exposing a tattoo as his skin stretches with the crane of his head

 

"You yourself claimed you were angry about the criminals who freely walk the street, that day with Ebs, Elene, your wife, and I.  Do not take my previous words too literally, it was simply talk that expressed a recognition of a problem that has been ignored for too long"

 

Khel turns to Lucion as he enters 

 

"Karin'ayla, it has just began. I know we all agree that there are aspects of the mali that create a false impression on those of true merit. You volunteered to attempt to see to a panacea, here is where we debate the best course"

[CosmicWhaleShark 2488]

Avern'len takes a short glance towards Lucion, crossing his arms as he turns back to Khel.

 

"Well, if we're going to make plans, first it would be prudent to pick a project to work upon. We plan around the task we've set. So what do you think needs to be done first, Khel?"

[OtakuAnonymous 49]

Aeyrius crosses his arms, listening intently to what has to be said, not speaking a word.

[CosmicWhaleShark 2488]

Avern'len cracks his knuckles as he looks between the three others there, shrugging as he reaches within his coat.

 

He pulls out a dirty parchment and sets it down on the desk, turning it around for the others as he spreads its ruffled corners back. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/94844-odolf-rising-wood-elven-ethnic-party-high-elven-genocide/

 

"If you're open for suggestions... Why don't we begin with this utter fool?"

[Malaise 1570]

Kaldo enters, late as usual. He looks to the group, cocking his head. With stoic silence, he approaches Avern'len, familiar with his suggestion. In an almost silent tone, he speaks. "...Yes. It is fortunate I now see kin with similar ideals. This fool... Mali'ikru... He must be purged." With a frown, he recalls an earlier gathering. "Odolf. A mali'ame supremacist. He would seek harm for those of other Mali blood than his own."

[Malaise 1570]

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[Baconthief 682]

"I see that few of us are warriors and we are few in number to begin with, this task cannot be done in the manner I perceived. However, what can be done is the simple identification and the sharing of information"

 

Khel gives Avern a single nod

 

"He would be a great start to this. Perhaps you as a mali'ame could summon him to meeting? Lay a trap for him"

 

((forgive any hiatus I give, I am moving out currently so I am quite busy))

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Art arches his head down as he enters the library, brushing foliage off the eye of the Magestate, adorned on his shoulder.

A golden quarterstaff is slung over his shoulder, his blade Foolslayer strapped to his side.

He ignores any gazes and looks as he strides purposefully to an empty seat, giving Khel a singular, silent nod.