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  1. The household head of the current Nria-Crane family sat, staring upon the missive. A tear rolled down his face. “How far my best friend has come.” Pyrin would smile gently.
  2. Coach Pyrin clapped at the victory of the teams before exiting the court to prepare for next seasons game.
  3. Madron chuckled at the missive. “These short men should be comedians. They’ve chickened out of a war they started.”
  4. “GOD Save Oren.” Madron would nod as he recieved the missive.
  5. Coach Pyrin broke a clipboard over his knee, respectively he clapped for the other team. Calling his team over for a small pep talk.
  6. Coach Pyrin slammed a clipboard across his knee as his efforts paid off. “For the best team they sure played like the amateurs.”
  7. Pyrin lifted a chair and slammed onto the court, yelling a number of swears in anger as The Talus Grove Druids lost the game.
  8. James Madron sat back on his armchair at home. Letting off a smile. “Bout damn time. Those Azdrazi need death, it’s bout time they got it.”
  9. [OOC Note: This is not irp knowledge unless you’re within the Pirates group under me] Upon waves crashing into the shore line, the synchronized harmony was disrupted by the creaking of a small wooden raft and a very loud halfling aboard it. As the raft slid up onto the sandy beach it came to a halt. With that came the rise of Timothy's head, finally arriving to his destination. "To think I took a raft all the way from Sutica." He'd mutter as he had hopped off the raft and into the sand where he wiggled it in between his toes. His journey continued into the center of the ghost town that Bramblebury became, yelling and hollering about the small town he had found not a single halfling in sight. "Damned ghost town it be out here." Further wandering about til he stumbled upon blood within the Cookie Crumb Bakery. "Maybe someone slipped." Turned around and kept walking as if he didn't just encounter the blood of a halfling. Further more Timothy drifted about, finding himself upon the Olog fist holes within the Bathhouse, realization crashed upon him like a storm. In fury he turned back to the docks of the small but abandoned settlement, writing a letter to summon his crew. "Lads, I summon you to meet within the ruins of Bramblebury, for we are to be reborn and start havoc upon the nations. Further such I await my first mate Devon Mansfeld. Here my cries and meet me within the next year."
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    Kieru Okamoto was born into a family of four, weren't rich nor poor, middle class. He grew up with two other of his siblings in Hanse, an older brother and an older sister. His father wasn't around for most of his life due to him being busy running his family owned butcher shop. At the age of five Kieru's father passed due to a stroke. Due to medieval tradition, his brother inherited the butcher shop. His mother passed at fifteen from pneumonia. Kieru, who loved his father and mother dearly having them gone at a young age, was emotionally unstable. At times he would get drunk, a few sips of beer could get him all woozy like. He would also start arguments with his brother, long arguments that went on in the middle of the night. His brother eventually kicked him out onto the streets, the bickering and arguments went too far. He then traveled down a path of despair, performing at a few taverns here and there, then spending that money on a blackjack game or alcohol. This continued until he turned 23 when he decided to get his life in order, he then began performing in taverns as a bard. Kieru mainly performed in Oren, over the years he calmed himself down and has somewhat quit alcoholism. When he turned 26 he turned his attention to jobs outside of the tavern he was working at, eventually leaving the tavern job to go work at a place with better wages. Currently, at age 27, Kieru is still searching for a better job.
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