Phersades

I think what they really mean by this is to try and avoid mixing languages if you're not aware of how to. Especially in Haense where New Marian is used as a language that mimics an irl accent, people use Spanish in the same way to try and convey a 'Spanish' accent, or make it seem like they're mixing words into their common roleplay by replacing only pronouns and simpler nouns like "Mother, Father" . Things like "How are tu today" might want to be avoided because it's not conveying any accent and just incorrectly using a real language, whereas I'm sure irply changing other nouns irp or using the language in small bursts might make playing a hyspian feel a little more authentic because it wouldn't feel like the language is just being chopped up and placed randomly in sentences.

"Romantically Harassing?" Alys Glennmaer asked as she read through the missive... "I suppose that makes sense, wasn't she the one that married her student? A bit odd to take on students and attempt to bed them, two for two.. Mochi treats and all. " - "What do they call that sort of relationship?" She'd ask her cat, reaching to scratch behind the creatures ear as she spelled it out "Inappropriate Power.... Dynamic..? I guess a Vampyre is on brand if it's true...."

A pale white elf read over the missive as he placed a kettle of tea on the stove to warm. (It was not his stove, or his kettle... he had also forgotten the bag of tea) He blinked once or twice as he finished the notice of banishment. "God Damn!" was all he managed to say through a laugh. A particular young woman of royal blood also read through the missive. As she finished reading the paper over, she'd hand it to her father as she murmured the words "God damn..." in a worried tone. Lastly, a certain dark elven woman read through the missive as it was delivered to her in Nor'asath. Her face scrunched as she read through the tail end of the paper "God ******* dammit..." She hissed, shoving the paper in her husband's direction.

Klara Miray clicked her tongue as she read through the admission. "I always remember hearing how the Duke and his late wife used to beat their children. I was not aware the violence was still so relevant now that his children were older." She'd glance to the stone dog at her side, the both of them sharing a knowing look "Do not look at me that way... It matters little now, he is dead! Someone had to do it. Viktor deserved much better than that....... He will find himself in the seven skies regardless."

Azra Thelin sat on the land with his wife, pointing at the plot of land mentioned. @Maiyun

The soul of Ser Nikolai Mikhail flickered somewhere in his vessel. Should the news grace him, the spark would turn to a roaring flame. Who knows what it would mean. Klara Miray however pressed her lips thin as she read through the missive. She thought of the Bulls she once cared so deeply for, her thumb pushing around the ring that bore the house's sigil, a ring once fit for a queen. --------------------

LETS ******* GOOOOOOO

Amiyah Lucia Carrion had waited a long time to have children, but she could have never imagined having a daughter as wonderful as Nesrin. Maybe she did not say it enough, but the pride she felt for her daughter was stronger than anything. Lucia knew this day would come some day, but Kazimir had shown great promise, and has proven himself to that Hyspian that he would take good care of her girl. Lucia cried often over the fact her children were growing older, but she was at peace with knowing they were alright. Klara Miray on the other hand sat on the first floor of Nesrin's tower within Veletz, she squealed and kicked her feet out in excitement for her best friend.

A Veletzian Tea Party [!] A depiction of a small gathering in the gardens. To celebrate the sixth birthday of Amelya Rose van Aert and the fifth birthday of Esmee Elize, The Duchess of Middelan invites all young parents of the realm and their children to a tea party. Pastries, teas and coffee will be served for all those in attendance, and it is requested and encouraged that everyone wear shades and accessories of Maroon, the favorite color of the young sisters. This is just a small gathering so that the girls may meet other children their age. Since it is a birthday celebration, there will be a few small activities set up around the garden. At the end of the night, there will be a contest for best dressed, judged by one either Amelya or Esmee. The winner will get a small mina prize as well as a special surprise. The party will be on the 16th of Tobias' Bounty, (year), within the palace gardens. Small gifts and trinkets are not necessary but will be appreciated. Though all vassals and allies of Veletz are invited, special invitations will be sent out as well. Her Grace, Klara Miray van Aert

[!] A painting of Klara Miray van Aert with her eldest daughter, Amelya. They say that one of the greatest joys in life is having children, that nothing will ever compare to watching one’s own grow into the world around them. I had doubted this in my youth, wondering how such a responsibility could be the pinnacle of joy - but when I was blessed with my first child, I understood. As soon as her cries broke though, I felt a sense of love that I had never experienced in my life. Alongside that love came so much more, including, overwhelmingly, fear. I worried with everything she ate that it would be poison to her. I worried that every fall she would take would be her last, with everything she touched how it might hurt her. I know I am not alone - they are the natural thoughts of any new mother leading to that overprotectiveness - though I do believe that nothing has made me a more protective mother than living through war. The world around us is evil, and oftentimes people will do the worst things to bring others pain. I had therefore wished to keep the knowledge of my children’s arrivals to a minimum, to allow me the opportunity to raise them privately amongst family and out of the public eye. Recently though, my eldest has reached an age that she was comfortable with making her presence known to the realm. Who am I to deny her that? I am therefore incredibly happy to announce that on the 25th of The Sun’s Smile, 1931, our eldest daughter Amelya Rose van Aert took her first breaths. Born with a clouded right eye, we had been advised by our personal physicians to keep a watch on her vision and allow for her to grow accustomed to this impairment. Otherwise, she was born strong and healthy. In the five years since our Amelya was born, we have been blessed with three more. On the 23rd of The Sun’s Smile, 1932, our second eldest, Esmee Elize van Aert, was born with a radiant complexion, named after her grandmother Esmee Gabrielle. Only a year later on the 15th of The Grant Harvest, 1934, did we welcome our first son and third child, Mikhail Yves van Aert. Named after Esmee Gabrielle’s other half, Nikolai Mikhail, My grandfather. And finally, just this last year did we deliver our fourth - and I feel, likely final - child on the 1st of Harren's Folley, 1936, Elias van Aert. Signed, Her Grace, Klara Miray van Aert

Edit: The deadline will now be 8/26/2023. Pm me on discord for details! Mina Art Raffle! (Example of a half body painting) Hello everyone! In the attempt to raise a bit of mina for some upcoming builds, I wanted to go ahead and set up an art raffle for everyone to participate in! For the raffle I am working with an artist that I love and respect very much that goes by the handle eclairsthepastry on Instagram. I told her I wanted to set this raffle up and she is 100% on board and was kind enough to help me out. The prizes that you can win is one of three headshot colored sketches or a grand prize of a half body painted style piece. Examples of the headshot sketches Examples of the half body painted pieces How to Enter The headshots and the half body will be drawn separately as two different raffles. For every twenty five mina donated you will get one entry towards the headshots raffle, and for every fifty mina donated you will get one entry towards the half body raffle. Ex: 25 mina donated = one headshot entry 50 mina donated = two headshot entries, one half body entry 150 mina donated = six headshot entries, three half body entries. ….and so on. You can split up your payments or give it in a singular payment all at once. Your name will be recorded along with how much you donated over the entry period before being added up and calculated out. If you wish to participate, please message me or Maiyun in the game if you see one of us online. My usernames are Phersades, Kortrevich, or Velulaei and Maiyuns usernames are Maiyun or Zetterstrand. Alternatively, if you wish to set up a time through discord to meet with me for a donation, I will also be around all day Saturday for that as well. How name drawing and claiming prizes will work. To make the drawings fair and randomized, I will be putting all the entries into a wheel spinner and will draw them in a voice call in the Veletz discord! If your name is chosen for either of the raffles, I will contact you on discord to discuss how we can go about it. If you have an instagram and wish to contact her directly for the art, then we will privately discuss how to go about working it out with her. I will be telling her the handles of the winners so that she is also aware of who will be going to her. If you do not have discord, you can send me all the information for your art and I can give it to her directly. I will send the updates back and forth as they’re given and relay any changes to her from the winner. Extra For every 750 mina donated not only will you get the headshot entries as well as the half body entries, but I will also put you down for a full body skin commission slot on my list! These can be stacked as well. These will not be part of the raffle and are a guarantee for those who donate that much. This might include armor, but we will work it out for those who reach that point! Ex: 750 mina donated = 30 headshot entries, 15 full body entries, and one skin 1500 mina donated = 60 headshot entries, 15 full body entries, and two skins …and so on!

Klara Miray prayed daily for her husband's quick recovery, offering her aid however she can in the attempt to bring him comfort. She was prone to paranoia and worry but even through her endless thoughts, she assured their children that he would be alright.

Klara Miray was given yet another update as she continued to nurse that VERY SAME CUP OF TEA. "Godan, they move quickly don't they?"

The pregnant Klara Miray van Aert sipped her tea and continued sewing the gifts for her friends in Nor'asath. "At least it is something interesting." She'd murmur when told the news of the 'tragedy and drama.'

Klara Miray was indeed there. Whether she had a good time was certainly up for debate. "I am just thankful it is over for now..." She murmured to her court hand, Aaren Colborn. The both of them would head home in silence.

Klara Miray read through the announcement from her office, a soft smile coming over her as she read the name of the children "Oh.. Anatoliy would be so proud.."

A Missive of Ileana Kortrevich 'With Duty, Comes Honor’ “9th of Jula Ag Piov, 483 E.S” This Saints day, I was made aware of a missive regarding me and my lineage. In this missive, The Right Honorable, Ileana Stefaniya of House Kortrevich, claims that she has never met me nor knows anything of my lineage and therefore ‘doesn’t exist’ since it is untraceable through her records. She also then condemns me for loving the man I have chosen as my husband and then disowns me. It truly is a shame that blood of my blood would stoop as low as to disown me, the third Kortrevich she has disowned in the last ten years or so, especially so close to my wedding. Honestly, I do think it to be a pretty poor gift, especially for a cousin that Ileana Kortrevich is acquainted with. I do admit that there is no shock that the records of my line are not so documented as my father, after the death of his own, broke off from his family within The Kingdom of Haense to focus on a life elsewhere. Ileana Kortrevich says she was only made aware of me this Saints day, yet I do regret to inform everyone that I have sat with Ileana and explained in great detail my lineage and how it ties to her own. Not long after our departure from Almaris, Ileana had found me and initiated a conversation. In this conversation I explained that my father is Anton Otto Kortrevich, first born son and second born child of Nikolai Mikhail Kortrevich, me and Ileana’s grandfather. As a teenager, due to the proximity of Acre to the land which Jerovitz resided on, my father had left home to pursue knighthood in Acre. After spending many many years there, he had jumped back and forth between Jerovitz, Acre, and then eventually Adria where he had meet and married my mother, A Samardzic, who sits as a half sister to the leading lord of the current line of Carrion-Tuvyic. As stated, Ileana learned all about my lineage and should she try to claim to have not been aware of me prior to my wedding invitation, I also present that this conversation between my cousin and I was also witnessed by a third party, Eredain Glennmaer. I will not stoop down to your level and speak of the man you have decided to take as your husband, August Vilac, as I hope that despite his name and lineage, he treats you well and is a fitting consort for a House that I take great pride in, even now. Though I will say that personally, I do not care much for your word in the end. I write this response mostly to reaffirm my lineage and to let you know that your disownment does nothing. You deem me an enemy, so I will still use the name I was born with as it pairs with the blood that runs through my veins. You may not like me being a Kortrevich, but all your ‘disownment’ truly does is disinherit me from a House I do not ever wish to lead. Therefore, I will continue to walk around with the name and claim myself one as I have been doing now for years and years until I take the name Van Aert. I hope you sleep well, my dear cousin, with the knowledge that even once I take my to-be husbands name and devote myself to the House of Van Aert, that the blood that runs through me as well as you tying back to our Grandfather will also run through my children and their own, and so on. The blood of the bull will flow through my descendants and each and everyone of them will be raised a proud citizen of The Duchy of Adria. Signed, Klara Miray Kortrevich

The Union of Johanes Van Aert and Klara Miray Kortrevich [!] Johanes Van Aert and Klara Miray Kortrevich within the palace gardens. There is no doubt that the move from Almaris to our new land was a treacherous one. Plenty was lost to the Mori'Quessir including the homes we’ve built and for many of us, our loved ones. Though through the hardships we’ve faced, we have prevailed and shown our strength within our communities and still we stand. After settling into their new home and nurturing a cherished courtship for countless years, it is great delight to proclaim the imminent union between His Grace, Johanes Van Aert, and his betrothed, Klara Miray Kortrevich. To celebrate this sacrament of marriage, the two have planned a festival for those invited to indulge in. ✥ The Ceremony His Grace and his betrothed will unite in holy matrimony under the eyes of God within the halls of the Adrian Cathedral of Saint Humbert. Following the completion of their vows, the union will be legitimized by the scribing of their names onto the marriage register. Guests are encouraged to bring gifts for the bride and groom to ensure their marriage prospers well. These may be exchanged before the wedding party moves to the hunt. (Sunday, 6/25, 3pm est) ✥ The Hunt After the Ceremony, The Duke and Duchess will lead the party to the tourney grounds just outside of the Duchy. From there, groups will be taken into the surrounding wilderness to hunt for fresh meat and furs that will then be presented before the Ducal pair to be prepared for the days to follow. ✥ The Feast With the game hunted during their outing, as a showing of their appreciation to their guests and citizens, the Duke and Duchess will present a full feast before their guests to enjoy there on the festival grounds. INVITATIONS ARE EXTENDED TO THE FOLLOWING.. ✥ His Grace, The Duke of Blackvale, Valentin van Aert @Vermy ✥ The Right Honourable, The Count of Aldersberg, Markus Sarkozic @Nooblius ✥ The Right Honourable, The Count of Metina, Lucien de Rouen @subatomic ✥ The Right Honourable, The Count of Susa, Justinian Basrid @JoanOfArc ✥ His Lordship, The Baron of Harlingen, Manus de Ruyter @Capace ✥ His Lordship, The Baron of Euler, Stefan Euler @Gaja ✥ His Lordship, The Baron of Reyne, Ser John Reyne @Milenkhov ✥ And all other citizens of The Duchy of Adria... ✥ Her Grace, Renilde I of the Petra and her noble pedigree @tilly ✥ Princess Veralya Wynasul of the Principality of Talar’nor and her noble pedigree @Amuletic ✥ His Royal Majesty, Uriel I, King of the Adunians and his royal pedigree @MalchediaelVult ✥ By the Blood of the Herald, Odin Freysson Ruric, High Chieftain of the Rurikkid, Jarl of Vjardengrad, Chieftain of the Freyssons and his noble pedigree @ichigomaster98

When the news finally made its way to Klara, she mourned quietly in her office that she had been so anchored to. "Yam sorry Aedypapej, I wish we could have spent time together." - Somewhere else though, The soul of a Kortrevich, once close to the young poet, flickered. Perhaps Nikolai was not always the best, but even in death, the memory of the eight-year-old Borris showing up to that empty keep was still one he cherished.

Klara Miray Kortrevich read through the missive, humming softly to herself while she thought. "I can't believe he finally found a woman willing to give him children...." Still, she was happy for that cousin of hers.

Klara Miray Kortrevich thumbed through the papers that had sat at her desk for days and days, though there was no end to her task list. She laid each and every one out so that she may have her pick to tackle first. In the end, she mindlessly chose a random piece, picking it from where she sat and leaning back to take the words in before a knock came at the door to her shop. One more interruption. The courier wasted no time upon being let in, handing off the news of the King's departure with haste before leaving just the same upon being waved off by the to-be Duchess. Klara unfolded that parchment and took a seat in that large wooden chair that she often worked in, settling comfortably as she read through it. Despite the departure of an enemy, Klara didn't smile. There was some sort of bitter taste that welled from her throat, making her sick the longer she read. Who would she tell? Surely, she could not tell Alikos. She knew all well what he would say should she speak her mind, he would remind her of all the awful things that came from Haense. He would remind that Kortrevich what they had done to his Mariya, the girl he raised. He, like others, would remind her of the cold hearts they carried, their incompetence, ignorance, and all else... But that was not what Klara wished to hear. The Vasoyevi was thankful for the life she had presently, surrounded by people who truly loved and cared for her; Nesrin, Nadia, Alikos, Eredain, Johanes, but that still did not make up for the pain that ached her heart in the moment. Slowly, the paper was folded up and set on top of the desk like everything else that plagued her mind and took up her time. At any moment, that familiar Inquisitor would walk through the doors to celebrate the loss of King Georg I, but for now Klara sat in the silence of that room, taking the moment to mourn in private. So there in that office space of her soon to be boutique, she cried over the stolen painting of the late Queen Esfir Amelya. One day in the future, when Georg would eventually end up in the Seven Skies, there he'd be met with an old friend. Renate Mariya Barclay would walk alongside that aged Barbanov, Osha perched on her arm just as she always had in their life. "For what it's worth, I always knew you'd be a wonderful king. Sorry we could not be there like we had planned."

Tavern Help Wanted Help wanted at The Crow’s Catch. Pinned to missive boards around Aevos was news that various jobs are in demand at The Crow’s Catch Tavern within The Duchy of Adria. With the official opening of that pub, there are plenty of positions open for the public to pursue with any and all welcome. The tavern bolsters a generous circle of leaders, so any workers employed may expect generous yearly salaries, hospitality and gratification for their quality efforts. BARMAIDS Barmaids are expected to be available daily to attend to the daily patrons of the tavern. They should be efficient in their work behind the counter and in the kitchen alike. Their duties will be serving both alcohol, preparing meals ordered, being around for private and large public events, as well as being available to clean and tend to the counter until customers arrive or the duration of their visit. There are currently two positions open. Barmaids receive the following payment: I. A yearly salary of 10 mina. SUPPLIERS Suppliers are expected to supply the tavern with supplies needed to keep the business stocked. This will include fresh meat and vegetables, clean bottles, as well as doing business with other suppliers for trade. They will be expected to always be on the lookout for new import opportunities. There is currently one position open. Suppliers receive the following payment: I. Payment will depend on the quality of game, amount of bottles, or buyers obtained. CHEFS Chefs are expected to help the owners come up with new recipes both for alcohol as well as meals sold within the tavern. Chefs will help prepare meals alongside barmaids and offer help in serving patrons should the days be busy. There is currently one position open. Chefs receive the following payment: I. A yearly salary of 10 mina, extra will be offered depending on serving work for the week as well as recipes made and offered. Terms of payment are always negotiable as well. Should you wish to inquire about the positions offered, please send a letter or seek out Klara Miray Kortrevich (Phersades) or Nesrin Carrion (Zetterstrand)

The Crow’s Catch Est. 1928 Owned and operated by House Carrion-Tuvyic, The Crow’s Catch is a quaint pub located within the Duchy of Adria at Belvitz 1. Should any local or traveler enter the tavern, they will be met with the scent of hearth fires and hand-pies made for the patrons who find themselves in the midst of merriment. The tavern is home to many original brews such as spiced bourbon or common favorites like Carrion Black. On top of the large variety of drinks to choose from, the chefs and barmaids of The Crow’s Catch have compiled an ever-changing menu of savory meals and treats to pair with your ales and wine. Every now and then, items on the menu will be switched out and rotated to offer something new to its regular visitors. The Menu The menu offers a wide mix of local brews and imports offered by suppliers from around Aevos. If you would be interested in selling your stock to The Crow’s Catch, send a bird to Lady Nesrin Carrion, or Klara Miray Kortrevich. Carrion Black This signature dark ale is contained within a small bottle. For those fortunate enough to get a taste of the most beloved brew of the northern realms, they’d be met with a pleasant, rich drink. Any customer of the mildly strong alcoholic beverage would be met with a warming sensation. A taste of burnt hops lingers long after having a sip, giving the drink its trademark flavor. The Bulls Bourbon A crafted drink that combines bourbon and cherry juice, with added spices such as nutmeg and cinnamon lingering within the taste as well. This punch is very mild with a 9% ABV, however, one can add more alcohol to their drink if they so please. This drink is typically served warm, heated in a pot and served in a mug. Miray’s Honey Mead A clear, amber drink made of locally fermented honey. It had an undeniable spice to it brought about by use of cinnamon, and another darker note of zest from the orange peel added during the fermentation process. It was easy to drink yourself into a stupor given how light it tastes. This mead was served warm to combat the chill in the air, a small reprieve. Grandaxe Whiskey - Imported A drink to keep even the hardiest dwarf warm in the winter. This golden-brown liquid was aged and fermented in The Residence of the Grand Retiree. The smell of oak and rye would follow this bottle around even when sealed. Braised Boar Ribs These large cut ribs are a sweet and juicy entree perfect for any table. The natural savory flavor of the boar pairs perfectly with the array of sweet and salty spices in which the meat is seasoned with. The meat was pre-prepped and marinated with a mix of honey, oregano, sage, nutmeg, and cumin before being set over oak wood to slowly roast alongside finely sliced apples. Sidonia’s Square Spuds Perfect for any side dish would be these garlic potatoes, soft on the inside, with a crispy, buttery outer layer.. These red potatoes were cut into cubes, hand tossed in oil and fresh cloves of garlic, then seasoned sparsely with salt & parsley before being lightly covered in butter. Then, ultimately baked. And many more…