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    Wilheim Barclay
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  1. Dwarf because I don't like playing self-inserts
  2. If one comes to mind, what's one character you were offered that you declined or didn't put much time into that you regret not accepting or giving more time looking back?
  3. "Too easy." Wilheim Barlcay remarked as he heard of the news through a missive arriving to his halls.
  4. Wilheim Barclay's mind returned to the sheer size of the entryway to the creature's domain, referring to the measurements documented in the short book he had written in during his last trip to the area. "Hopefully they answer." He said simply before going off to prepare for such a fight.
  5. bit too aggressive there fella, gonna have to ban you for harassing a moderator
  6. "Du tried ihr best, David. As did we all." Tylos III greeted his former Grandmaster as he joined the rest of them in the Seven Skies, calling him by the name he knew him as. "That's all we can each do to serve Him well."
  7. EINE ÄUßERSTE ENTSCHULDIGUNG AN UTMOST APOLOGY & A WANTED MAN Issued by the PRINCE OF SUTICA 11th of Tov & Yermey, 450 E.S. AN ALLE IN ALMARIS MIT EHRE, Throughout my life, both as Baron of Sigradz and later Prince of Sutica and Duke of Reinmar, I have tried my utmost in order to live and act honourably and uphold the legacy of those before me. To live without honour is to live a hollow life, and as I look back upon my short yet eventful time in this plane of existence, I would wish to say I have done so, especially through my horsemanship. As the head of House Barclay, a family known for their prowess in mounted combat, I should be the last to utilise them illegitimately for something as recreational as a joust. Despite that, I write this missive for the reason that I have done the opposite. As those present are aware, in the post-bout examination following my first performance, it was discovered that my horse was under the influence of performance-enhancing herbs, which I have since found was hidden within the feed that my stablemaster has been feeding her. Despite such a discovery, I have little reason to suspect that my stablemaster has done this intentionally, seeing as within the feed was also many herbs meant to harm the horses in the stable, who have only found themselves becoming ill in the past few days. That does not, however, excuse my own failure to ensure my horse was of legal status for the official joust of the Almaris Olympics. I wish to take this opportunity to apologise to the King of Haense, my fellow jousters, and all the spectators within the hippodrome, for wasting each and every one of their time through my actions. This incident does not reflect on who I am as a man or a Prince, and who I strive to be in the future, and for that, I am gravely sorry. Despite all this, it is now known that there is a man or woman either within Haense or the foreign realms of Almaris who intends the trade of my house grave harm. In response to this, the Duchy of Reinmar hereby offers a 500 mina reward for any man, woman, or group who presents the perpetrator to the Duke. An extra 250 mina shall also be rewarded if the culprit is captured alive. GOTT MIT UNS. His Princely Grace, Wilheim Konstanz Barclay, Prince of Sutica, Duke of Reinmar, Count of Freimark and Kretzen, Baron of Madvon, Freising, and Sigradz, Lord of Wilheburg, Erwinsburg, Freiburg, Neuberg and Rozenfeld, Chief of the Reinmaren
  8. Wilheim Barclay would shove the missive into the chest of the nearest levyman once he had finished reading it inside the gateway to Wilheburg, before storming off to return to the warmth of his keep "If what mein cousins say is true, the King must enjoy putting me in awkward situations; he'd have made ein habit of it after this."
  9. As an Irishman I have never been more excited to see a new sport added to the Olympics
  10. WIEDERHERSTELLUNG DER TRADITION RESTORATION OF TRADITION Issued by the DUKE OF REINMAR 24th of Joma & Umond, 447 E.S. GOTT LÄCHELT UNS ZU. For many years, the Reinmaren people have gone without a proper chance to celebrate the succession of their Chieftain. In the times of Princess Johanna, what should have been a joyous occasion in the form of her wedding was overshadowed by the sudden loss of her father, the recently abdicated Prince Johann, and the diligence she displayed throughout the construction of Rozenfeld sacrificed too much time for a proper Oath of Macken to be held in her honour. In these times, however, His Princely Grace, Wilheim II has deemed that a return to the traditional celebration shall be held, in unison with the matrimony between himself and Lady Josefina Kortrevich before GOTT, so that the people of not only Rozenfeld and the Duchy of Reinmar, but all of Hanseti-Ruska and the Waldenic Diet may join together for this merry occasion embedded in the Reinmaren culture. His Princely Grace thus invites any and all to the celebrations to take place over the span of two Saint’s Days in the following year of 448 E.S. THE WEDDING OF WILHEIM BARCLAY AND JOSEFINA KORTREVICH [!] A depiction of the Cathedral of Saint Tylos, Reinmar. CEREMONY For many years, the Houses of Barclay and Kortrevich were ones with knives at each other’s throats, such tensions peaking during the time of Duke Erich of Reinmar and Count Jan of Jerovitz. However, with this mistrust dwindling in years since, the two families are delighted to announce the union of the Duke Wilheim and Lady Josefina, daughter of Count Nikolai. This union shall be held in the coming month of Vzmey & Hyff, in the halls of the Cathedral of Saint Tylos located within the family keep of Wilheburg, and officiated by the Matriarch of Jorenus and Bishop of Reinmar. BLESSED JOHANN’S MELEE As the couple prepares for their new life together, it is paramount that they remember those that came before them, so their legacies may live on alongside their own. One such ancestor is Blessed Johann Barclay, famed Duke of Reinmar and the Lord Marshal who led Haense and the BSK to victory over the Holy Orenian Empire. In honour of the Blessed man, a melee shall be held on the tourney grounds of Rozenfeld, where participants may only wield a one-handed axe, much like the Marshal did when GOTT smiled upon him. A prize of 150 minas shall fall into the hands of he or she who bests all other competition. Following these events, a feast shall be held within the dining hall of Wilheburg, as is custom with the weddings of nobility. All are welcome to attend the aforementioned schedule, regardless of status. One must remember where they came from. THE OATH OF MACKEN [!] A depiction of an Heir being carried by his Men. THE OATH An ancient Reinmaren ceremony which was brought back by Duke Erich of Reinmar, the Oath of Macken has been performed for the Duke and all successors following. In the coming month of Tov & Yermey, all are once again welcomed to the lands of the Duchy to witness this ritual be performed for the new Chief of the Reinmaren within the rose fields adjacent to the Duchy’s keep. TYLOS AND NICHOLAS’ JOUSTS In honour of the Canonised Barclays, Tylos of Kalden and Nicholas of Reinmar, and in line with the family traditions, two jousts shall be held within the tourney grounds of Rozenfeld. In honour of Saint Tylos, a traditional joust shall be held, with each rider riding on one of two white horses, the same colour as the horse Tylos rode over the city of New Reza. In honour of Saint Nicholas, and his sacrifice in defence of the clergy, all participants shall be packed within the confined tourney grounds, with only their lances, much akin to the confined area of the Basilica of Saint Heinrik’s aisle. All participants shall then engage in a brutal free-for-all, recreating the chaos which took place in those blessed halls. Upon the conclusion of each joust, both victors shall be awarded 100 minas, and face off in one final joust. The last remaining atop a saddle shall be rewarded a further 200 mina. Formal Invitations to the peerage of Hanseti-Ruska His Royal Majesty, Karl III, King of Hanseti-Ruska and his royal pedigree His Grace, Valdemar Baruch, Duke of Valwyck and his noble pedigree His Grace, Aleksandr II var Ruthern, Duke of Vidaus and his noble pedigree His Highness, Cesar de Pelear, Viceroy of Hyspia and his noble pedigree His Highness, Loran von Draco, Margrave of Eichenwalde and his noble pedigree The Right Honorable, Adele Ludovar, Countess of Otistadt and her noble pedigree His Lordship, Aurik Bishop, Baron of Ostervik and his noble pedigree His Lordship, Leopold Morovar, Baron of Ghaestenwald and his noble pedigree His Lordship, Maric Colborn, Baron of Bethlenen and his noble pedigree Formal Invitations to the Waldenic Diet The Right Honorable, Ottomar von Alstreim, Margrave of Vanderfell and Lord Vandalore His Highness, Heinrich von Alstreim, Landgrave of Merryweather-Alstreim and his noble pedigree The Right Honorable, Leopold von Reuss, Margrave of Velen and his noble pedigree His Lordship, Helwig von Bardenwig-Alstreim, Baron of Arentania and his noble pedigree Herr Adrian von Audrick and his pedigree Personal Invitations Her Excellency, Johanna Barclay, Lady Palatine of Hanseti-Ruska The Right Honorable, Nikolai Kortrevich, Count of Jerovitz and his noble pedigree Seine Hochgeboren, Leon Barclay, Der Graf Minitz and his noble pedigree His Lordship, Sir Borris Kortrevich, and his noble pedigree Her Ladyship, Niamh Baruch Her Ladyship, Anabel Colborn Firress Viorica Barrow GOTT MIT UNS. His Princely Grace, Wilheim Konstanz Barclay, Prince of Sutica, Duke of Reinmar, Count of Freimark and Kretzen, Baron of Madvon, Freising, and Sigradz, Lord of Wilheburg, Erwinsburg, Freiburg and Rozenfeld, Chief of the Reinmaren Her Ladyship, Lady Josefina Kortrevich
  11. His Princely Grace walked down the passageway outside the front door, the busts of his predecessors flanking either side, and their names sticking out like sore thumbs to the new Peer of the realm; names that were remembered years after their time. He only hoped his name would follow such a fate, for reasons other than his inheritance.
  12. Wilheim Barclay awaits the day his name is finally spelt right by someone, no less his future family.
  13. Wilheim Barclay returned to the roof later that night, watering can in hand, before spotting his deceased ancestor resting beside his cherished roses. He'd take a moment to say goodbye to his great-great-grandfather, before solemnly calling for one of the houseguards to assist in bringing him to the crypts. In the skies, as usual for those who knew the man, a carrion was thrown at his head by the cackling Fionn. "Drink up, old ****!" he called to his old boss before doing so himself.
  14. Too bad it won't go anywhere. Map design crazy these days, lead by the ST, and ScreamingDingo, who I personally hate
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