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DISCORD: worldeltaii

IGN: beetleco

SKIN TITLE: La Candeur

BID: 100 Minas

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He's a man of his word. Keith does incredibly well at handling player events and ooc remarks. He's someone the Petra community could rely on, at any given moment. ST needs someone like him, 10/10.

Eriantiel fought and fought, the stubborn princess refused to lose. Not now, not ever. She wouldn't allow her Kingdom or her people to fall in the hands of the Oathbreakers, this was going to their win. No matter the cost.

the auction is now closed :3
any skin (besides cocoa and the ones claimed) can be bought via discord dms for $15 each

A ROYAL ENGAGEMENT 

Issued the 19th of the The First Seed, in the Year 177 of the Second Age

BY THE WILL AND AUTHORITY OF THE WHITE THRONE

It is with great delight of the White Throne to announce the engagement between Her Royal Highness, Eriantiel of House Arthalionath and His Lordship, Ser Glyndwr of the House Glennmaer. A grand feast will be hosted in the halls of Fort Formindon, with a drinking contest and a joust to follow. The winners will be given a mina prize and a sword of the Houses.

Personal Invitations Are Directed To:

   The Royal House Arthalionath of Númendil

   The House Glennmaer of Númendil

   His Holiness, High Pontiff Caius I of the Church of the Canon @MadOne

   The Princes in Reinmar, Alfred Barclay and Leon Barclay and their citizenry @Gandhi @BuilderBagel

   His Excellency, Shugo Kato Oijin of Sakuragakure and his citizenry @Reckless Banzai Screamer

   Her Royal Highness, Rowena Ivanna of the Petra @carebear

   Her Ladyship, Eyrah Cain @Phersades

   His Lordship, Wilhelm @BoyWonderr

   Her Ladyship, Maria Vilac @Generi

   Sheikha Nayla Al-Mona @carebear

   The Baron House of Stroheim @Shadow2k

Formal Invitations Are Directed To:

   All the Citizens and Guards of the Kingdom of Númendil

   His Apostolic Majesty, King John of Aaun and his citizenry @Ramon

   Her Royal Majesty, Queen Catherine of the Petra and her citizenry @Zaerie

   Her Royal Majesty, Queen Sybille of Balian and her citizenry @HIGH_FIRE

   His Royal Majesty, Grand King Grelu Irgard of Urguan and his citizenry @gremlockgremlin

   His Majesty, Cyris King of Dúnfarthing and the Halflings and his citizenry @Hearth

   Her Excellency, Highkeeper Ellenore Eirkisson of Norland and her citizenry @Elennanore

   His Grace, Duke Markus of Adria and his citizenry @Nooblius

   Tribe of Al-Mona @Chrisoulis777

BY ORDER OF,

HER ROYAL MAJESTY, Tar-Caraneth Aryantë of the House Arthalion, by the Grace of GOD, Queen of the Númenedain, Princess of Númenost and Minas Amath, Protector of the Adunians, Master of the Sharadûn, Templar of the Archangel Michael

HER ROYAL HIGHNESS, Eriantiel Caranethiel of the House Arthalionath, Princess of Númenost, Lady of Aran-în-Eryn, and Royal Castellan of the White Court of the Númenaranyë

HIS LORDSHIP, Ser Glyndwr of the House Glennmaer, Lord of Formindon and Knight of the Realm

TREATY OF KRETZEN

Issued the 19th of the The First Seed, in the Year 177 of the Second Age

   With the signing and promulgation of this document, the Exilic Kingdom of Númendil and the Principality of Reinmar, henceforth referred to as ‘the signatories’, do agree on their honor to the terms laid forth hereafter.

ARTICLE I: Declaration of Friendship

  Since the days that House Barclay sheltered Ser Uther and the band of knights that would go on to found Barrowton and later Númendil, those of the blood of Barclay and Númenedain have been steadfast allies, friends, and family. In hopes that these bonds might extend between all their peoples, the signatories do therefore affirm their bonds in friendship, celebrating a deeply rooted past and confirming their shared beliefs in GOD and purpose.

ARTICLE II: Non-Aggression

  The signatories agree in the absolute to a pact of non-aggression. There shall be no military conflict between either state, nor between their constituent vassals or noble Houses. The signatories, adhering to Adunian cultural traditions of peace, shall dedicate a bench to the Monarch of the other signatory within their lands. Any breaches of this term shall be resolved through the appropriate diplomatic channels.

ARTICLE III: Sovereignty

  The signatories mutually recognize the other as the sole sovereign state over their respective lands, and all titles affiliated with their respective styling.

ARTICLE IV: Trade

  The signatories shall, pursuant to mutual benefit, commit to free trade, and shall permit merchants from either nation travel and trade free from tariff or harassment. Additionally, a stall shall be provided, waiving annual rents, in either signatory’s capital.

ARTICLE V: Duration

  This treaty shall remain in effect for the duration of the reigns of Tar-Caraneth Aryantë and Alfred I / Leon II or a period of ten years, whichever should come to an end first. In such an event, this agreement will be open to renewal or renegotiation.

IN WITNESS WHEREOF, the parties hereto have executed this agreement as of the day and year first above written.

Signed,

HER ROYAL MAJESTY, Tar-Caraneth Aryantë of the House Arthalionath, by the Grace of GOD, Queen of the Númenedain, Princess of Númenost and Minas Amath, Protector of the Adunians, Master of the Sharadûn, Templar of the Archangel Michael, Knight of the Realm

HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, ALFRED, Prince in Reinmar and of Sutica, Duke of Reinmar, Count of Kretzen and Freimark, Baron of Madvon and Freising, Lord of Sankt Johannsburg, Neuburg, Wilheburg, Erwinsburg, Freiburg, and Rozenfeld, High Chieftain of the Reinmaren 

HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, LEON, Prince in Reinmar and of Minitz, Count of Neu Brandthof, Viscount of Tucay, Baron of Hussen and Boriënwald, Lord of Durres, Chieftain of the Reinmaren, Warden of the Franklands and Ferdenwald

Witnessed,

Ser Alwyn II of the House Glennmaer, Royal Castellan of the White Court of the Númenaranyë, Lord of Formindon, Templar of the Archangel Michael, and Knight of the Realm

HER ROYAL HIGHNESS, Eriantiel Caranethiel of the House Arthalionath, Princess of Númenost and Lady of Aran-în-Eryn

“The prophecy never came out to be true, Wallie. First it was Isa and now you.” Wine was being poured into a cup, a sigh followed after. “Tell her I say hello. I’m sure the rest will follow soon.” Rosalind of Norland stared into the distance, lost in thought.

—

Marisol didn’t cry or sob, sitting alone in her room with the letter. Her gaze flickered to the window, breaking into a slight laugh. “I would’ve been a great Lechian, I would’ve learned from the best.’’

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Hi! I made a bunch of Alex skins for auction. All (almost) skins come with refs. I will be adding four more skins this Friday (I got lazy and didn’t feel like skinning more, LOL). The first 8 are marked for USD, while the last three are marked for mina (in spoiler).
 

❁ Auction ends this Saturday, April 20th at 5PM EST
❁ All bids start at $15 | 150 mina
❁ Bid increments must be $1 | 50 mina

❁ Edits can be made after payment (i.e. color change, headpieces, etc.)

❁ Please make a new comment for each outbid, do not edit your original comment
 

Format
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"It's not like we needed them anymore," the Hyspian Knight comments.

"After all, they only caused problems."

THE BANISHMENT OF ORDER MAN LUCIEN

Issued the 18th of the Grand Harvest, in the Year 176 of the Second Age

BY THE WILL AND AUTHORITY OF THE WHITE THRONE

Following the removal of the individual known as Lucien, formerly Ildirunn of Aldric’s Mill, from the Fair City of Numenost, he has been declared BANISHED by the Crown. It was decided by His Royal Highness, Anorhil of House Arthalionath, and Her Royal Highness, Eriantiel of House Arthalionath, that this was the most appropriate course of action following several instances of Conduct Unbecoming. Thus, he is now therefore found to be guilty of the following offenses to morality and wrongdoings against the Fair City of Númenost;

The Transgressions of Orderman Lucien:

         I. Conduct Unbecoming - Through his enlistment as a member of the Radiant Guard, Lucien was found to act with Conduct Unbecoming. This includes threats leveled against a foreign citizen and general insubordination. 

         II. Disturbing the Peace - On more than one instance, Orderman Lucien has acted in a manner to disturb the peace, be it intentionally or unintentionally. This has been well-reported by several individuals, including members of the Radiant Guard.

         A. When confronted about his actions, Lucien repeatedly lied to Princess Eriantiel, spuriously claiming others were casting slander upon his name. 

         III. Harassment of the Populace - This is not limited to, but includes, all instances of demeaning behavior enacted towards members of the Crown, the Kingdom, and the Radiant Guard based on gender and race.

                  A. He has on multiple occasions made public spectacle of making improper comments about the fair womenfolk of Númenost, having made lurid statements to some; having insulted the honor of the Kingdom’s Knightly ladies; and having, on at least one witnessed the occasion, accused a young lady of grave improprieties without grounds.

                  B. He has on multiple occasions engaged in the dangerous rhetoric of speaking of the superiority of Harrenite blood, in like manner, to the most wicked of our ancestors. To this end, he has harassed good and faithful Elven subjects of the Crown, who long since have been baptized and accepted the Light of GOD. In this same pursuit, he has likewise called into question the Adunic heritage of – and thereby cast doubt upon the legitimacy of –  the Royal House Arthalionath. 

         IV. Refusal to Comply - Following his verbal banishment, Lucien attempted to argue with members of the Radiant Guard and the Knighthood that he was only “extralegally” banished by the Crown Prince Anorhil and remained within the boundaries of Numendil. 

                  A. He has questioned the legitimate authority of Crown Prince Anorhil and other members of the Royal House Arthalionath, fallaciously claiming that the Royal Laws do not grant them authority to enact banishments. 

                  B. When Crown Prince Anorhil sought to oversee a duel and prevent unnecessary bloodshed, Lucien consistently ignored orders and laid hands upon the Crown Prince himself. 

                   C. When Guards attempted to arrest or otherwise remove Lucien from the city and the boundaries of Númendil, he resisted every time and was made to comply forcefully.

While any loss of Descendant life is regrettable, due to repeated failures to comply with his banishment prior, it is the order of Her Royal Majesty, Tar-Caraneth Aryantë, that the Banished shall be barred from all lands governed by the White Throne on penalty of death by hanging. This banishment shall only be lifted upon unanimous agreement of the undersigned and for no other cause or reason.

BY ORDER OF,

HER ROYAL MAJESTY, Tar-Caraneth Aryantë of the House Arthalion, by the Grace of GOD, Queen of the Númenedain, Princess of Númenost and Minas Amath, Protector of the Adunians, Master of the Sharadûn, Templar of the Archangel Michael

HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, Anorhil Caranethion of the House Arthalionath, Crown Prince of the Númenaranyë

HER ROYAL HIGHNESS, Eriantiel Caranethiel of the House Arthalionath, Princess of Númenost and Lady of Aran-în-Eryn

"THANK YOU GOD!" The Princess of Númenost did a dance in her room.

"Ah shit." Eriantiel mumbled, "At least I wear long sleeve."

The Hyspian Knight of the Petra prayed that night.

For the Queen, the Regents, her family, and everyone else in the Commonwealth.

THE TEN HIDDEN EGGS

❊ PENNED BY ❊

❊ ON ATSTANA DE REGNE PETRÈRE 116 ❊

The River Courts and the Chambéry have come together to bring an egg hunt to the Commonwealth, celebrating joy and happiness. Ten decorative eggs are hidden in two locations, the NGS and the Royal Academy of Saint Jude. Only five are at each place, while the rest will appear in two saint days.

Bring a notebook and write down each egg you see at each location. The first few people to send the locations to the Grand Chamberlaine will receive prizes.

Good luck and have fun!

HER EXCELLENCY, Dame Marisol “The Selfless” Paloma Solís

Grand Chamberlaine, Mistress of the Robes, Curator of Jewels of the River Court of the Commonwealth, Head Physician of the Vallagne Medical Society, Knight of the Petrine Laurel, Founder of Rosa Dorada, and Protector of the Sun

"Mon Dieu, the last one." The old Countess of Jerovitz muttered to herself, "May her legacy live on."
"You did well Josie."

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TITLE OF YOUR PIECE: Irises of the Lands

"And I shall fight alongside our Reinmaren brothers and sisters," Eriantiel comments to her father, cleaning her sword. @HugoAntero

Eriantiel stared at herself with a somber gaze, studying her appearance through the mirror. She smoothed out her black dress, brushing it off with her only hand. Her face was covered in layers of makeup, concealing any bruises and cuts she had. Ruby earrings dangled from her ears, trying to distract anyone from the heavy powder. The princess didn’t feel like herself, nor did she see herself in the reflection.

“I will avenge your death, even if it costs me. They’ll die by my hand. I promise Eze, you’ll be at peace soon.”

Eriantiel of Númenost waved the invitation in front of her family's faces, "We must go!"
@AstriaS @TN_TURKEY @SimplySeo@HugoAntero

11 minutes ago, teeylin said:

so sad im not on this post :(( i wanna be on the post too 

i did this SUPER last minute and i pinged a friend's discord for help

next year i'll make a forum post beforehand if anyone wishes to join ! promise x

EMPLOYMENT OF THE COMMONWEALTH 

❊ PENNED BY ❊

❊ ON ATSTANA DE REGNE PETRÈRE 115 ❊
 

With the new generation growing, it’s fundamental for them to have an interest in a profession. The Courts and the various departments of the Commonwealth have decided to come together and allow those who are qualified and skillful to seek a position.

The Festival of Recruitment shall be hosted on the grounds of The Royal Academy of Saint Jude, filled with stalls of applications and information from each office looking for employees. It’s not limited to the adolescent; anyone can apply if they wish to.

❊ | DIRECTORY | ❊

IE PETRERES COURTEIS: Grand Chamberlaine Marisol Solís

The River Court is looking for Wards, Handmaidens, Royal Scribes, Court Bard, Court Alchemist, and many more. There are tons of opportunities to grow into.

THE VALLAGNE MEDICAL SOCIETY: Head Physician Marisol Solís

If you are wishing to be taught medical and surgical lessons, this is the right place for you. The VMS is looking for Physicians, Students, and Alchemists. 

NORTHERN GEOGRAPHICAL SOCIETY: President James Vursur

The NGS are looking for curious and seek thrilling Adventures, reporting back to the museum of their findings. You’ll be given tasks and supplies to find the unknown of Aevos.

THE FAIRWEATHER PUB: Vice-Chancellor Rigoberto de la Cruz

If brewing or serving drinks is more of your calling, leave an application with the Vice Chancellor or Cassius Javaron of the Commonwealth. The pub is always looking for tavern keepers.

ORDER OF THE PETERINE LAUREL: Sir Theoderic von Theonus

Pick up a sword and prove your commitment to the Commonwealth if you wish to be a Squire or Page. Or if you wish to serve under the military.

SOCIETY OF SAINT JULIA: Rhosyn Cardinal Casica

For those interested in dedicating their lives in service to God and the Canonist Church, have a chat with Cardinal Rhosyn.

THE SORCEROUS CITY-STATE OF HOHKMAT: Grand-Magister Razad the Fatebinder

If you wish to pursue talents of the arcane and the alchemical, the academy of Hohkmat is looking for knowledge-seeking aspirants and apprentices to further their skills through work and study.

HER EXCELLENCY, Dame Marisol “The Selfless” Paloma Solís

Grand Chamberlaine, Mistress of the Robes, Curator of Jewels of the River Court of the Commonwealth, Assistant Head Physician of the Vallagne Medical Society, Knight of the Petrine Laurel, Founder of Rosa Dorada, and Protector of the Sun

[Please Do Not Metagame The Following]

Peace is what Eriantiel was looking for, instead finding herself at the square of her city amongst the chaos of battle. Númendil guards and knights running towards the towers with their bows as the dark mist grew closer, pouring like never before. She stayed behind, seeking shelter in the tavern. Her hand rested on the hilt of her beloved sword, watching the gatehouse with a nervous glaze. An ‘ame kept her company, conversing over her sword.

It didn’t take long for things to turn south as a familiar group of cultists approached, swinging their weapons to those close by. The ‘ame had stood in front of her, shielding her from any attack. But none came their way as he took the Princess’ hand. 

“Follow me.”

And so she did, following right behind him. Confusion had washed over her, why was the elf protecting her? Why was he willing to risk his own life to save her? She knew he wasn’t an ally or family friend of the Royal Family. Then, what was it? 

The princess looked over her shoulder as the chase began, made up of cultists and Númendil knights. A realization happened, calling out a name to the crowd, “GLYNDWR!” in hopes of him coming to the same conclusion as she did. The endgame was her. 

Turning the corner brought them to a new location in a blink of an eye, she wasn’t in her Kingdom anymore. It was nothing like her lands, it was something completely unfamiliar; a terror of sorts. Nothing could’ve prepared her for what was next. All the spars and training from the Tar and the Knight Commander meant nothing now. 

A creature of an exoskeleton structure brought an unforgiving torment to the pair, battering them until they were barely conscious. Then it stopped as if it was alarmed, suddenly dragging them to a bulky heart, holding them down. A radiant beam broke through the hollow, a grand of voices screamed and yelled throughout the empty lands, calling for the Princess. It was her people coming to rescue her. Glyndwr, Idris, Ezequiel, Rowena, Rossiel, Elentirien, Belegorn, Camulos, Baranor and more - her hope.

“Eriantiel? May you pray with me?”

“I suppose.”

The cultists returned, accompanied by more creatures of the hollow. A new battle sparked between the Kingdom and the foe. The princess’ mind screamed for them to stop, but it was never spoken. The creature tossed the ‘ame aside, chaining Eriantiel into iron casts, attached to the front of the core. Blood dripped down from her frame, her head hanging low, barely being able to see any of the commotion happening before her. The cultists began to chant, approaching closer to the royal, beginning their ritual.

“Everlasting and Almighty Father, who commandeth the waves, judgeth the dead and forgiveth the penitent, whose name is the most hallowed and most glorified, grant, we beseech Thee, our petitions on this day.”

It towered over the Princess, raising it’s blade, striking into her. Agonized cries escaped her, as her breaths came in shallow gasps. She pleaded for the beast to cease the attack, falling on deaf ears.

“Forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. Grant peace in our time and the conversion of all sinners, heretics and heathens.”

A light shined through the hollow, portals opening on each side of the beating heart. Armored guards stepped through, running to be of aide. The creature stopped it’s attack, turning it’s focus to the new opponent. With the both forces of the Númendil guards and the Traitors, they went to slaughter the creatures. 

The Traitors went to retrieve the Princess and the ‘ame, freeing them from the iron shackles. As they approached the portal, the Princess tried to protest as she didn't want to be taken by the Traitors; she wanted to return home. To her family and her people. Her oldest brother, Anorhil, had approached the core, with a sword in hand. Eriantiel extended a weak hand in his direction, hoping he would stop them from taking her. He gave a quick glance to her, no expression. He made his choice. The prince turned his attention back to the heart in front of him, raising his sword, piercing through the organ. “UTÚLIE'N AURĒ!”

In an instant, Eriantiel had an epiphany before going through the Traitor's portal, falling into a deep sleep. Her own brother, the one who is supposed to protect her, betrayed her.

“Amen.”

Despite the trouble of the roads, Marisol read the missive without being interrupted.

"... Petra still needs you Aimo." The Hyspian knight shook her head, "Damnit."