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Ser Reinhardt smiles at the missive, he was happy his brother was taking the fight to those damn dragonkin

Ser Reinhardt Barclay, knight paramount prepares his claymore and war gear for one last campaign for the glory of his country and to bring glory and honor to his family

Ser Reinhardt prepares his war gear for one last campaign

Ser Reinhardt was happy to be involved in the mission

Ser Reinhardt hopes his grandson finds a nice hyspian girl

Ser Reinhardt is bummed he didn’t get to pull up on the Auctioneer

Ser Reinhardt is happy that Waldenians are coming together again

Ser Reinhardt embraces his brother tightly, congratulating him on his promotion

Ser Reinhardt wonders if King Fred remembers his parents and their attempt to schism the church, but alas, the knight paramount pushes that meaningless thought from his mind. He knows what kind of people ran the empire into the ground..

Ser Reinhardt shrugs “I guess I could give it a shot, could try to get the boys more money in their pockets” IGN: Capt_Chief26 Ser Reinhardt Barclay character age: 64 rank: armiger (retired sergeant)

Ser Reinhardt’s jaw drops at the news that Sergei had a child, and gives the prince a hearty slap on the back and hands him a barcston’s brand cigar to celebrate “Smoke em if du gottem, Sergei!” @Coolcod77

Ser Reinhardt Barclay frowns with tears in his eyes (you were an amazing duke and I wanted to thank you for all the hard work you put in! Thank you for bringing me into Barclay as Cedric’s son, and I hope you enjoy yourself)

Ser Reinhardt shovels charcoal into the forge, preparing to make some shiny new weapons for the future newly weds

“Gutte soldiers follow orders..” uttered the knight paramount

Ser Reinhardt is happy he made it into the photo

Ser Reinhardt sharpens his blade and repairs his armor as he prepares to lead his knights on a crusade

Ser Reinhardt prays for the canonist in harms way.

Ser Reinhardt kneels to his new liege lord, still saddened by the passing of his old friend

Ser Reinhardt Barclay, Knight Paramount of the Knightly orders of Hanseti-Ruska, stood before the remains of his fallen friend. His eyes stained with tears, nose runny and arms heavy, he had known this man since their earliest day and had served him for nearly 60 years. He thought long and hard on these years of service to this man, this king that lay before him, and he would not change a single thing about those years. He was proud to have befriended such a kind, brave, and honorable man. “Ist was an honor to serve du, mein liege, all those years, and all those adventures….. Ich hope du are finally able to rest soundly now, Gott knows du earned ist.”

Ser Reinhardt Barclay stood watch over one of the main entrances to the private section of the palace. As he stood watch he said a silent prayer to Gott that He would deliver his friend from pain, BUT the Knight Paramount’s thoughts drifted to final knights table his majesty had attended with his loyal men at arms. Ser Reinhardt thought over what the king had asked of his knights, and the answer he had given to Sigismund. Under his breath, the Knight Commander muttered “Ich hope du made dein choice, mein fruend… if du have, then tell give us ein sign… so we can know the answer..”

Ser Reinhardt Barclay weeps for the loss of his old friend, and former squire “another fine knight lost”

Ser Reinhardt shrugged at the missive, and made himself another Karosgrad Mule

Ser Reinhardt approves of his new overlord

Ser Reinhardt sat in his office, reading the letter that his nephew had wrote to him, tears streaming down his face as poured himself a tall glass of scotch gulping it down. He whispered within the quiet of his study “ ich failed to train you hard enough, lad. Ich feel responsible for this, ich should’ve had you fight a skywhale. Ich promise ich will avenge du, skybound prince, the creature that took du from us will taste the steel of mein blade.” He hummed a tune under his breath as he drank his sorrows away.

Ser Reinhardt Barclay sat in his study, reading the invitations for his daughter’s wedding. As he read on, tears streamed down his cheeks, he was truly proud of each and everyone of his children and everything they have accomplished. He wondered if this was his wake up call, that maybe he was in his twilight years and he had to cherish the time he had on this earth before the day that Gott calls his name.