The Teutonic Order [Recruiting]

[Heff 2460]

((I need mah perms))

[The Womping Wizard 400]

(MC Name): The_Blind_Seer

 

Name (RP): Izz'Dan

 

Race: Elven

 

Preferred Weapon (If any): Battleaxe, large weaponry of force. 

 

Non-Combat Skills (If any): Lumberjacking, I've worked some time as a smithies aid. 

 

Previous Work (Past groups or jobs): Gatekeeper a town now in ruin. hired blade as a guard. 

 

Your most valued trait from list below: Loyalty above all.

• Honor
• Loyalty
• Strength
• Intelligence
• Chivalry
• Justice

Have you interacted with the Order before? Explain if yes: Nay.

 

Are you willing to take an oath?: Aye.

 

Moral boundaries (What you will not do): Whatever orders may be, I will follow through. 

 

(Do you have a VA? If so, provide a link.): N/A

 

Additional information: N/A

[comanderbly^ 499]

(MC Name): comanderbly

 

Name (RP): Roderick Krawfyod

 

Race: Raevir, Human

 

Preferred Weapon (If any): Scimitar/Sabre

 

Non-Combat Skills (If any): Somewhat decent in hanging people

 

Previous Work (Past groups or jobs): Was working as spymaster for House Carrion

 

Your most valued trait from list below:

• Honor
• Loyalty
• Strength X
• Intelligence 
• Chivalry
• Justice

Have you interacted with the Order before? Explain if yes: Yes, i visited hanseti once in Asulon, but gates were closed. I fought in teuton-carrion/blackmont war and the battle of shadowcastle, both on carrion side

 

Are you willing to take an oath?: no

 

Moral boundaries (What you will not do): i wont slay a fellow raevir

 

(Do you have a VA? If so, provide a link.): no

 

Additional information: mirtok was a cool dude

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

(MC Name): comanderbly

 

Name (RP): Roderick Krawfyod

 

Race: Raevir, Human

 

Preferred Weapon (If any): Scimitar/Sabre

 

Non-Combat Skills (If any): Somewhat decent in hanging people

 

Previous Work (Past groups or jobs): Was working as spymaster for House Carrion

 

Your most valued trait from list below:

• Honor
• Loyalty
• Strength X
• Intelligence 
• Chivalry
• Justice

Have you interacted with the Order before? Explain if yes: Yes, i visited hanseti once in Asulon, but gates were closed. I fought in teuton-carrion/blackmont war and the battle of shadowcastle, both on carrion side

 

Are you willing to take an oath?: no

 

Moral boundaries (What you will not do): i wont slay a fellow raevir

 

(Do you have a VA? If so, provide a link.): no

 

Additional information: mirtok was a cool dude

Konrad reads through the mail as he takes it to Edric, raising his eyebrows as he sees an Orenian applying "Been a long time since this has happened..."

 

He moves with a heightened pace to Edric

[Dr. Ducky-D 277]

Edric stirs from his sleep as he hears Konrad rush the mail along. He looked down to him with tired eyes and yawned whilst calling out. "Woooooooot?" He sluggishly accepts the mail and begins to read it over, he frown growing deeper as he gets farther down before he crumples it up and shoves it in his mouth. He pulls out his own piece of paper and ink before hopping to work, writing a well thought out and well written letter.

 

    Dear Roderick

   

    Mirtok was cool.

 

    ~Yours truly

    The Teton OrdenMarschall

 

Edric takes out his stamp and begins to stamp all over the letter before leaning back in the chair, promptly allowing any Plebeians to take it away whilst he returns to his slumber.

 

Edit:

Edric suddenly remembers he popped the original letter in his mouth, he begins to choke and quickly awakens again, spitting it off to the side. "Blaargghhhhh!"

[comanderbly^ 499]

Roderick cheers as he is accepted into the great teutonian order 

[Dr. Ducky-D 277]

The OrdenMarschall rises from his room and trudges to the kitchen, gathering some food the makes his way to the meeting room and sets himself up in his chair, grabbing his trusty ink well and quill. He takes up an apple and munches away happily until another Sariant walks in from the cold air of morning in Kreuzberg. He follows the Sariant with his eyes until he disappears behind a wall, a sign nearby labeling the room he entered, only one word on that sign mattered to Edric: 'Aviary'. Edric sighed and pushed away his meal as he knew what was to come, he slides his inkwell closer to himself as he awaits the oncoming letters. The Sariant marches back out and tosses a letter to him, a nice throw that lands it in front of the OrdenMarschall's chair. "I said earlier then this... really." The Sariants stops and stares at him, before shrugging and making his way deeper into Kreuzberg once more. The Ordenmarschall simply shakes his head and takes up the letter, reading it over.

 

Upon finishing the quick read he reaches under the table and dips into his secret supply of paper, plonking a nice sheet on the table in front of him. He takes up his quill and writes away swiftly.

 

Dear Izz'Dan

 

    "Sorry to have kept you waiting this long time... I personally was surprised to have found your application tucked away in the Kreuzberg Aviary... covered in dust, oh well. I have just finished looking over your application and find that a Sariant's life may just be fitting for you, but neither of us know that yet... so I welcome you to join us in Kreuzberg for the time being so that the Hochmeister and myself can ask you some questions about yourself. I look forward to seeing you, but until that time I await your arrival expectantly. If you are unable to locate Kreuzberg, seek a Sariant or contact me personally.

 

    I must say sorry again, as you seem to have fallen victim to the system, what with the fun fun holidays and such the applications seemed to have slipped from our minds, I still hope to see you join us soon."

 

    Sincerely

         OrdenMarschall Edric Altraza

 

As he finishes writing up he slips it into a envelope carefully. The OrdenMarschall seals the letter with wax and stamps it, before pushing it away from himself in a, 'I will get to it later fashion'. The grumpy OrdenMarschall goes back to 'noming'.

 

 

[Heff 2460]

Harry giggles as he slides a messy application onto his father's desk...

(MC Name): ryanheff74

Name (RP): hAiry Put most AlTruza

Race: Elf

Preferred Weapon (If any): Wooded Sword

Non-Combat Skills (If any): Building, hiding, running, and righting! ((writing))

Previous Work (Past groups or jobs): Me played soldier before?

Your most valued trait from list below:

Chivalry ... like the knightses!

Have you interacted with the Order before? Explain if yes: My daddy is Edric. My mum is Alirya. Me am a Altruza.

Are you willing to take an oath?: Yus

Moral boundaries (What you will not do): What's a moral?

(Do you have a VA? If so, provide a link.): No

Additional information:

Me am a ward. Me am 5 and almost 6!

[Slic3man 484]

    The Hochmeister begins to put out new posters and such, layering about the world as before. The papers would appear to be unable to be burned, and are indestructible. Such would be the following:

 

 

To all which hold no calling, to all which wish for the duty of battle and honor, especially for the loyal and thirst for brotherhood,

    The Teutonic Order now lays as a Holy Order within the Church of the One True Faith, and is seeking able-bodied men to bolster into the Order. If you seek to serve the Creator through dedication and loyalty, we will supply you with the means to do so. Your brethren will stand by your side, and yours to them; outside and inside battle among the blood of your enemies. The Black Cross will adorn you, make you apart of what is coming in the tides of the holy light of the Creator. Join the Teutonic Order, Join the Holy Creator's servants, Join your calling to the Hochmeister and fight for your beliefs. 

    Take your application and send it to Kreuzberg, you will be sent back a letter in return. I wish you luck in your endeavors, and to further the Creator's cause upon this world. - Hochmeister Kudo Kamura.

 

    Applications lay near the posters, it would seem a lot of parchment were being made these days. Aviary birds were nearby for mailing the letters, and they all waited for a letter. 

[Cloakedsphere 1471]

*A drunk cole decides to piss on the stack of papers laying next to a poster. He chuckles.*

 

"They shall never be as great of a fighter as I once was."

 

*Also pee's on a picture of lukky's face.*

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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