Reinald-Otherwind

Minecraft name: ForestSentinel Character name: Diraar Tali-Aver Character race: Wood Elf Combat experience and preferred weapon(s): A large amount of trainings and experience in a military force under Diraars belt. Diraar is excellent at hand-to-hand combat and is an above average swordsman and a decent shot with a bow. Discord user: Northern Gust#2271 Time zone: CEST

Reinald Otherwind checks for the fourth time his satchel for the coins he would spend. A clink reaches the ears of the watching when he touches the satchel. Today a mighty load of coins would be spent but first comes his duty as to be a well bartender... ”When did Vira’ker decide to feast day and night” he’d sigh

(OOC: This is basically hot potato) A sack travels by the name of Sack O’Herbs Every citizen of Vira’ker can be handed the sack by either a punch of an arrow If you have the sack you can not return it to the one who gave it to you. You are not allowed to give it to people who had it in the last 5 elven minutes I wish you the best of luck in the repulsion of this sack Signed by: Reinald Otherwind Steward of Vira’ker

Reinald Looks down on his pile of paperwork spotting the letter "I'll be damned i got invited to a wedding! Id better tell the High Prince so we can sort out his escort"

(IGN): NorthernGust Name of contender: Reinald Otherwind Nicknames of contender or notable features, i.e. nationality, age, occupation, etc. (for nickname purposes): Sir Reinald

*Below is a rough sketch representing a dark elf playing on a flute* Songs of Forged Fire I am Reinald Otherwind of the Seaguard of Vira’ker. I have recently compiled the local songs of friendships and war and i am here to present them to you. At first this may seem a bit dull but this is the heart of Vira’ker and what it stands for so please read below Red Rivers Verse-1 Canoe ahead they shout aloud! A bell ringing in rapid clang. An army on a river they wont believe, untill they come to see our fleet. Drenched in a boat we shout our calling 'River flows wherever calling!' Chorus Clashes of Steel can be heard in the depths. A mermaid surfaces to give its thanks. As armor falls to the bottom, Men pile as topping A red river is a blessing as blue veils the truth Verse-2 As we step ashore a man shouts. Away from our trout! We blunder on soaked and with plenty of spirit. 3 nobles decided to fight us. We showed them the way to their mommies Chorus Clashes of Steel can... Dusty Roads Verse-1 Vira'ker we stand proud, through rain and storm and the burning sun we march to the sound of victory. Vira'ker our home and beloved we fight for you and nobody else. A horn can be heard in distant lands warning the world of perils ahead. Chorus A chant be heard from a thousand throats. A vow be broken but we march on til the end of day Vira'kers banner flies tall and bloodshot showing the might of the long forgotten. Verse-2 Dusty roads we march ever on. Our feet blistering Our teeth shivering. But the march never stops Booze in much supply. Anything and everything to keep us marching Chorus A chant be heard from a thousand throats... My Beloved Verse-1 My heart shatters every day. My beloved will return to me some day I sent you out with a kiss of love but i regret ever letting you go. The seas the mountains and the land i search but ill only find him in my broken heart Chorus We met so young and free but burdens come to bear I pray to the core of my heart but will it be enough. Why this holy crusade i only want us to stay the same Verse-2 I wait in our ghostly home. Alone and miserable. I just want you to return, My beloved But this bears my end i will raise your sons as your legacy Chorus We met so young and free but burdens... Booze and Steel Verse-1 A swig of booze and a sharp blade is all a man needs. I travel the world in taverns full. Numbing my pain and housing my chaos Chorus I feed my habits on a mercenaries pay I fight well but i just numb the pain A purpose is always missing but who am i to say i got all the booze i need Verse-2 When a man sees me suffering they mostly veer away But one day this man bought me a glass the easiest way to my heart Chorus I feed my habits on a mercenaries.... *At the bottom of a page a seal presents itself with a signature from the writer*