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mitchy90000

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  1. Over the course of a few weeks Rinehart Stamirsk and Pyrin Nira-Crane negotiated about funding a company in Elysium they would fight back and forth until they agreed to the following terms of the agreement. "The grand Trog' which will further on be recognized Company A and the newly founded 'the Crane guild' which will now be recognized as company B." Company A will pay company B in the amount of 300 mina on loan as well as advertise for company b and occasionally send company A employees to assist in breeding of the horses Company B will pay company A equal to the amount of 30% of the sales on each horse as well as dividends every elven month. on the matter of the loan the agreed amount of interest of 10% (51 mina for 6 irl weeks or in a lump sum of 308.90)) company B also agreed to company A owning 35 percent of company B as well as to add a fallout clause which states the following "if company A no longer is competent in the production strength of company B then Company A may pull out of the deal and will be able to seize 35 percent of company B this can be paid out in the form of territory, mina and, product (horses) failure to release the correct amount can lead to suing from company A and have it sorted by king Eugeo of Elysium" [!] at the bottom of the scroll is two signed names
  2. BOUNTY HAS BEEN CLAIMED AND THE MATTER HAS BEEN RESOLVED (( ooc: that was fast
  3. The following missive would be posted on the wooden bounty board by a human THE FOLLOWING COMES administrator OF THE GRAND TROG A SMALL MERCHANT GUILD BASED NEAR THE IRON UZG PROPERTY STOLEN 1x CHUNK OF BOOMSTEEL RETURN THE PROPERTY ONLY 200 MINA BRING THE PROPERTY BACK AND THE THEIF BACK 300 MINA BRING BACK THE PROPERTY BACK AND THE THEIF ALIVE 500 MINA. Contact Rinehart Stamirsk in krugmar or Elysium or by bird when you have received the perpetrator
  4. ((saturday the 23 is the official opening 6 pm est)) Hello people of Almaris, we of the Grand Trog, are excited to announce that our wonderful Grand Trog is finally open for use!. I know many of you are probably curious, possibly even dying to know what this place is. Supply and Demand, On Command! In Simple terms, the Grand Trog is a Bazaar, filled with the very light and merchantry soul that fuels Almaris. Founded for those that wished to be in a healthy environment of competition and strived to carve their place within this world of glinting gold. Need a place for a more permanent shop? Go set up on the glistening sacred river, perhaps you want something not so grand? Make a shop inside of one of our many miniature stall’s. Gambling and Grizh! The Grand Trog does not just offer any old bazaar experience, for who would we be as salesmen, without some sources of entertainment! Do you wish to test your luck with the dice? Perhaps you're certain of your skills as a dealer or gambler, then come on down and spend those hard earned mina’s at the tables. Perhaps you want to test your eye’s and aim, then come test your skill at the archery range! Maybe you think your blade and hammer is a worthy foe against those in the ring, try your luck as a champion of the fighting pit’s! Artists show your craft! Perhaps though, you are far more of a charismatic individual, preferring stage and song, rather than blade and bow. Then hop onto the roof’s and play a tune, show your talents to the world as we hold a show of talents! Of course, song and dance is not the only thing we have that is a talent, there are those that work with their hands, and what kind of Bazaar would we be if we did not allow a show of such fine craftsmanship! Alongside the talent show, we will also be holding an artisan competition, to see who holds the best piece of work. Not only will it be hung up on the wall for display at the bar, but, they will also get a chunk of Boomsteel as an award. This, combined with several other perks at the Bazaar, will surely make this Grand Opening something to remember. With drink’s, hookah, and food, nothing is like it. Now you may be curious, where can you find this glorious place? Well, simply take the trail to the Iron Uzg, and you will find us right outside of their gates, a bazaar of wonder and glory ready to sell and take in merchants.
  5. [!] rinehart turns around "for this one, he was executed, but i was there at the mob by the bell. they wanted to do things so vile to the captured as if their souls were as black as the void. it truely is shame that war brings that side out of people. its clear that they did horrible things but if we are to stoop to their lows we are no better then them. it doesn't matter how strong or moral we are. when you catch pray you put them down as humanely and quickly as possible."
  6. The stamirsk clan response while we are part of Elysium and stand with her against her enemies we reject the need for such a inhumane put down of pray, a simple decapitation would of sufficed, the needless amount of extended pain was not needed in order to get the message accros in our humble opinion but the deed is done and may your soul bear its weight you stared into the void, and you blinked. you forced harm to a prey that surrendered rather then giving mercy you filled your own heart with the abyss
  7. mitchy90000

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    twenty one years ago Rinehart Stamirsk was born to Silvester Stamirsk and Macie Stamirsk both humans but to the was father a highlander and a mother who was a heartlander. unlike many of this tribe he grew up understanding both cultures. early in his life learning the art of trading and the heart lander currency. While in his teen years Rinehart learned bow crafting, and the craft of hunting and pelt making. He learned how to play the viol about age seventeen. When he turned nineteen Silvester fell ill and didn't recover. When Macie tried to pick up the pieces she became more of a shut in isolating her from the rest of the villiage other than Rinehart. However word spreads quickly and the news was spoken in the tavern of the heartlander using dark magic to bring illness to the towns bravest hunter the cult members of Sordran began rounding up torches and began burning down the town believing it to be cursed. this event would be known as the civil war of Skagafjoror between the cultists and normal folk who didn't buy into the nonsense or were close to the family. the town folk were underprepared when the cultists came marching in with heavy plate amour beginning to burn anything and anyone who tried to stand in their way. it was almost a slaughter. Rinehart along with the few non cultists fled into the nearby forests running in different directions the screams filling the air as the quiet town was no more. The fires engraving into his memory of the destruction it caused. when he was far enough away he broke down having an mental breakdown showing him flashes of the horrifying truth that was to became of the people. When he gained consciousness he had to confirm what his thoughts were telling him was the truth. He entered the ruins of the village seeing charred bodies, destroyed homes, all he has ever known. Wiped away by the cult of Sordran as he search's the rubble of his home for anything useful he would find only one notebook he has never seen before it was a leather-bound journal with the symbol of a feather, with only one instruction. "go to rimeveld due south".
  8. mitchy90000

    mitchy90000

    Thirty two years ago Rinehart Stamirsk was born to Silvester Stamirsk and Macie Stamirsk both humans but to the was father a highlander and a mother who was a heartlander. unlike many of this tribe he grew up understanding both cultures. early in his life learning the art of trading and the heart lander currency. While in his teen years Rinehart learned bow crafting, and the craft of hunting and pelt making. He learned how to play the viol about age seventeen. When he turned nineteen Silvester fell ill and didn't recover. When Macie tried to pick up the pieces she turned to the dark arts of witch craft in secret trying to create a totem of undying for Rinehart. However word spreads quickly and the news was spoken in the tavern of the heartlander using dark magic to bring illness to the towns bravest hunter the cult members of Sordran began rounding up torches and began burning down the town believing it to be cursed. this event would be known as the civil war of Skagafjoror between the cultists and normal folk who didn't buy into the nonsense or were close to the family. the town folk were underprepared when the cultists came marching in with heavy plate amour beginning to burn anything and anyone who tried to stand in their way almost a slaughter. The fire spread's Rinehart was helpless but to watch the town he lived in get completely destroyed when a cultist spotted him they called the others up and pushed him to a point where he was backed between a burning house and the mounting cultist forces when in a moment of fear he called out for help to any god to be wrapped away to an dreamlike doman to be met with Valaen "you are welcome little Rinehart." spoke in a voice of uncareing. "where am i?" Rinehart said trying to stand in the airy doman. "safe, for now. you asked for help and i was in the area and couldn't help but enjoy the smell of burning. so mortal why don't we make a deal. you have lived tonight through my intervention. and i need compensation." the daemon said in a yawn. " what do you prepose?" Rinehart asked inquisitively. "tonight I will take your memory of what happen and let you regain your memories as you do tasks for me until then I will have every memory other then how to do everything you have learned up to this point. if you refuse, which you may i will return you to the moment you get attacked." Rinehart would look down contemplating what has happened and what will happen if he refuses. "well i have no choice stranger. i accept." they would shake hands "do not worry I shall gentle remind you of what you will need to do." valaen said as he wipes away the memories and the next thing he remembers is waking up in a smoldering village with a notebook with the symbol of a feather. he would find it empty other then the first page saying "go to rimeveld due south."
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