Lord of Boars

An Elegy Orenia, the pride of old, Our glories so manifold, But now thy name is nought, Thy Kingdom hath been wrought, By war between kin, Our holy reign didst begin To crumble and fracture away, Our fate already set astray. For civil war didst rage, Our beloved kingdom in its cage, Our people didst divide, And the once strong kingdom didst subside, The gods forsook us in our plight, We were left to fight, Our faith didst not protect, But we shall not now accept. Our people didst suffer and die, Our kingdom's fate so hard to deny, Our powers so great, Didst turn to fate, Our common foe, Didst bring our kingdom to its woe, Our holy land didst perish, But our faith will not yet disperse. Though our kingdom is no more, And our people now so poor, Our faith still carries the flame, The light of the holy name, Our beliefs of old, Didst remain so bold, Though our Kingdom hath fallen, We shall serve our god and follow. Orenia, now gone, Thy name lives on, Our faith and will, Shall remain still, Though our Kingdom didst perish, Our faith will not diminish, So we shall serve, Our God forevermore. A.I.

Form of Enumeration Full name: Harold Charles Archibald Ronald Albert de Vad Summers' old: One-hundred and nineteen Clerical role: Priest Diocese of Service: Diocese of Gelimar Minister of Ordination: Blessed Paco PBUH Racial identification: Human, child of Horen Sex: Male [Username: boarlord] [Discord: boar#5213]

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MC Name: boarlord Discord: boar#5647 Image: Description of Image: An Owynist cognitohazard, designed to incapacitate those who look at it. Dimensions: 1x1

MC Name: boarlord Discord: boar#5647 Image: Description of Image: Iconography of the Owynium orb, surrounded by heavenly host and golden glow. Dimensions: 1 wide, 2 high

MC Name: boarlord Discord: boar#5647 Image: Description of Image: An Owynist Swordbearer standing before a great pyre Dimensions: 1 wide, 2 high

MC Name: boarlord Discord: boar#5647 Image: Description of Image: An image of an Owynist Cleric standing before a great pyre Dimensions: 1 wide, 2 high

ON THE CULTISTS OF AENGULDAEMONICA The favor of man, ‘tis a fleeting but necessary prize to be held by any guilde who might hope to see their machinations become manifest within GOD’s realm in the presence of His chosen. WHY, then, do we discriminate when dealing with the guilds that center their acquisition of worldly powers from otherworldly beings? The snakes, the dragonkin, they have lost the favor of man! Woe be they, many slain and their leaders ousted from the realm. Pay close attention, child of GOD, to this next postulation. The dragon-kin and the lion-kin are, in fact, ideologically one in the same! These so-called paladins, knights of Janus as they pretend to like to be called, worship the Aengul Janus! This is why they so mercilessly despise the dragon-kin, for they are the cult that worship a rival god! Woe be we, for we have been fooled, brothers and sisters we have been fooled! Furthermore, those cultists of aspect and spirit find themselves in the same relationship with petty gods, subservient to our Creator as the cultists of lion and dragon. If we are to slay, inquest, and harass the dragons, whysofore have we allowed sanctuary to their ideological equals? I call, brothers and sisters, for the treatment afforded to the diabolical dragon-men to be expanded to the rest of those heinous worshippers of their wicked pantheon. These cultists are to be killed on sight, and sent to meet what they earned from a life of heathenry and self-indulgence in ill-begotten power! - Bärbel Durchdenwald, concerned citizen and child of GOD

Name of Potion: St. Tobias’ Boone Brief Description: A mimicry of the most sought after feat within alchemical folklore, the transmutation of aurum. The potion is of a similar viscosity to crude oil, yet bearing a slightly translucent golden hue. Acrid fumes evaporate from the surface of the liquid when unsealed, emitting a terrible odor. Recipe: 1 Ingot of Molten Aurum (Base) Water - Any x6 Mundane - Heat x3 Earth - Connection x4 Mundane - Purity x2 Process: A measure of one ingot of aurum must be melted within a crucible to a sufficient heat such that it is fully and thoroughly liquid. Carefully yet swiftly, the procured Water signs must be added in order for the metal to maintain its liquid state. Only then may the solution be taken from the heat and cooled. The Connection and Heat signs should then be added and thoroughly incorporated. Lastly, the alchemist is to distill the brew, adding the required Purity symbols to the resulting pale oil. Usage: When a metal is heated to high temperatures, typically at the end of forging, it can be quenched within a measure of the oil in order to apply an extremely durable yet entirely aesthetic golden hue of perfect luster, becoming visible once the metal has cooled. Should the metal not be heated prior to application, the smith would find their coating to be entirely surface-level, flaking and chipping when coming under kinetic or thermal stress. Redlines:

"Ten barrels of salt as recompense for all the suffering you have caused our parish. Ten barrels of salt, and peace reigns true. Until then, Irehearts, and especially their weak-chinned leader, Bakir "Girly-Voiced" Ireheart remain kill-on-sight." Father Harold laughs at the seething and revisionist stout.

TO THE HIGH PONTIFF Seventeeth of January, 2022 AD To HIS HOLINESS: It would appear that upon your visit to Kaer'Lassar, you left behind your patterned polos. At your leisure, send a courier to retrieve them. WITH FAITH, Father Harold.

Father Harold issues a bid of twenty-thousand minas.

"Thank the LORD I set my bid before this amendment." Father Harold smiles.

Father Harold bids the signatures of both Phillips II and III of Orenia.

Wow! A big plus one from me, for sure! harold.jpg

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Grifter.

The good uncle Faust climbs from his rocking chair, his bones creaking, and begins to hammer away.

Name: John Wall Age: 46 Culture: Kaedreni ((Username: venstreni ((Discord: You got it.

"Performative activism? Already?" Harold gasps.