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Treaty of Hyspia 13th of Sun's Smile, 7 SA As agreed upon by all signatories; It is on this date that Prince Antonio de Rivera and Bishop Francisco Altamirano have negotiated and agreed on a peaceful resolution to the internal theater of Hyspian and Canonist tensions. Upon a meeting in the Barony of Osanora, the two leaders have agreed upon the following: While this treaty settles the internal matters of the Principality of Hyspia, Prince Antonio still holds the demand that the Pontiff/his regency revoke any past insults, Excommunications, and dissent officiated against the Principality within one year. Signature of the Treaty is given by; Antonio De Rivera, Prince of Hyspia, Heir to the Throne, and Restorer of the Hyspian Folk Francisco Altamirano, Bishop of the Canonist Church, and Leader of House Altamirano

Antonio reads the excommunication within the Enclave, simply laughing at the ridiculous decree. "Take it from me then."

A letter is published by the Prince of Hyspia in response to the Pontiff's published letter "To the High Pontiff of the Canonist faith who believes he holds himself above the Hyspian people, I take your response as an Insult against the Crown of Hyspia and against the Red Faith. I have stated more than once I wish for good relations to continue between us, however your response to my former Regent has shown me that you yourself are not willing to communicate with the Hyspian folk or any member of the Red Faith in good fashion. Your call for people to abandon my crown and the Red faith shall not be tolerated by myself and any who have common sense. I issue a public denouncement of the Church of the Canon, and officially dare the followers of the church to try your luck against us. If it is your belief that you can snuff us out, you are very much mistaken. I call upon members of the Red Faith to defend their brothers in the faith, and the members of the Canonist church to realize how foolish your Pontiff's decision has been. Let it be known the Pontiff has One Year to revoke his statement." -Antonio De Rivera, Prince of Hyspia, Heir to the Throne, and Restorer of the Hyspian Folk.

"Damned fool, I never prevented you from worshipping the Crossed God nor anything else. You are the one who has forsaken your duties by abandoning Hyspia. Perhaps I was right to remove your powers as Regent, only the All-Father knows how badly you would have fucked Hyspia had you stayed in power." The Prince says, proceeding to laugh after hearing of the letter.

The Conversion of Prince Antonio de Hyspia. 11th of the Grand Harvest, 7 SA As the Prince stood in the temple, he felt the warmth of the holy flame on his face. He thought of the Crossed God and then the All-Father, the God he was about to embrace. He knew the Hyspians would be enraged by this, but he knew this was to secure the future of Hyspia. He turned to the High Keeper and smiled, nodding to her in silent thanks. With that, he made his way out of the temple back to the streets of Varhelm. Each Hyspian, Norlander, and anybody who cares to read are handed a public letter from Prince Antonio De Rivera himself. "To my beloved people of Hyspia and all who read this, It is on this day that I publicly announce my religious conversion from the false Canonist god to the Red Faith and the All-father. I do this for many personal and public reasons, but know that this conversion is done in the best interests of the Hyspian folk. With this conversion and subsequent cooperation with the Crown of Norland, I believe that my conversion to the True faith is the best possible path to a bright future. To all Hyspians who wish to keep to the Crossed God, I will not stop you. I will not force you from your homes and hearths or steal your belongings. All I say to you is this, do you truly wish to support a Church who has given us nothing but empty promises and false gains?" -Antonio De Rivera, Prince of Hyspia, Heir to the Hyspian Throne, and restorer of the Hyspian folk.

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The Chieftain laid in the Snow, surrounded by his fellow warriors. His world was spinning, and He had a splitting headache that burrowed through his brain. He tried to think, but the thoughts would not come. Nothing except the image of his Sons remained whirling through his fractured head. Einar then saw a flash of his memories and all the times he would play with his Sons in the snow outside Morsgrad when he was a younger man. He saw his sons Grow, and He saw the horrifying images of two of his Son's graves played over and over again, then suddenly it all stops and Einar is once again brought to the world around him. As he struggles to mutter his final words, he again thinks of his Sons at home. "M...my Sons...Where are my..." Chieftain Einar 'The Bearslayer', Founder of Clan Kvitravn, has passed away on the 13th of the Deep Cold, 6 SA. The final will of Einar Olavsson Kvitravn is made publicly known, as seen below. A note to several Non-bloodborne friends and clan members: Methas, You were always a loyal and worthy member of my Clan, and I am proud to finally call you a Sworn Member of Clan Kvitravn. Your actions will never be forgotten and I hope you continue your service to my Clan. I will surely miss you, my dear friend. Dramyr, While we may not have spent much time together, your actions have always spoken louder than your words. Your tending to my wounded among other actions are such that can never be forgotten by myself or my Clan. Clan Kvitravn is forever in your debt, young lad. Carlos/Floki, Whatever name you may go by now, it is at this time that I see my hatred towards you was misplaced. Your reasoning for your actions has come clear to me now, and I beg your forgiveness in Death. As I have no reason for hatred to continue between our Families, I forgive you of all acts I had accused you of before. As a final note to all my friends and family, I am forever thankful for your loyalty and all the wonderful memories we all had together. All the battles and brawls we had will surely be carried on in memory by each and every one of us as we ascend to the Allfather's realm. I thank you all, and farewell Brothers and Sisters of Norland. With that, I ascend to a greater purpose.

RP Name Einar Olavsson Kvitravn Minecraft Username RagnarAKAJavvy Nation Norland

'Antonio soon hears of this adoption, sighing as he looked out the window onto the streets of Varhelm "So the Medina idiota has secured a succession."

Einar looks over the bounty, then putting on his helmet "Money is Money."

The young Hyspian prince smiles at his copy of the paper. He then looks down upon the streets at his fellow Hyspians at work "Viva a Hyspia!"

The 8 year old Prince Antonio shrugs "I suppose we'll be fighting Orcs."

Einar smiles, sharpening his Longsword. "Iron from Ice."

Rise of Clan Kvitravn Issued the third year of the second age A New Beginning Years ago in the lands of Arcas, Clan Kvitravn was born into existence. The Kvitravns may not trace their line back to great kings or even a noble bastard, but the songs that sound around the flames of our hearths will tell you that the Kvitravns have their own unique saga to tell. Our ancestors were warriors, soldiers of Norland’s great armies who until recently were nothing but nameless men in greater battles. Now with the coming of Nyrheim, the Kvitravn clan has arrived in the new world determined to bring glory, honor, and renown to their family. Kvitravn Lifestyle A Kvitravn from an early age is taught how to fight, and is trained in weaponry and unarmed combat. Upon the coming of age for a Kvitravn member, He is expected to either forge or purchase his own weapon and is to present it to the Clan Chieftain. Upon this, he is anointed as a man of Clan Kvitravn after a short ceremony. From then on, a member of the Clan devotes himself to the betterment of the Clan in any way he can. Penned by Einar Olavsson Kvitravn, Chieftain of Clan Kvitravn Kvitravn Bannerman Application IGN: Persona name: Persona age: Residency in Norland: Time lived in Norland:

Einar Kvitravn looks over the bounty, observing the pay. He folds the paper and places it in his pocket, and goes to prepare his weaponry. "Perhaps now is the time for me to make a name for myself."

IGN: RagnarOfDenmark Character Name: Devan Bishop Age: 25 Place of Residence / Street Address: Maya 1 Position: Tribune