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Discord: ','#0811 MC Name: __Deusvult RP Name: Dracomir Rorikov Bid: 325 (Kaw Kaw Crow) @Raijen Stars @Chris (Acaele)

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Discord: ','#0811 MC Name: __Deusvult RP Name: Dracomir Rorikov Bid: 250 (Ruskan Red)

Discord: ','#0811 MC Name: __Deusvult RP Name: Dracomir Rorikov Bid: 300 (Red Gold Robe) @Armod @AndrewTech

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[ ! ] Dracomir Rorikov rose from his office upon hearing of the new nomminations "Ea will support Samuel Starling dlum Grand Maer- ag run alongside another ea support... Iulius Vernhart" he stated. "Ag ea promise va represent ve Edlervik- the people" - "Ea promise va speak with ve people when new Bills are proposed so that ea may be a humble servant of ve people, nie just through my work as a Steward, but as Royal Alderman, voting on bills on if the people support them." IGN: __DeusVult Character Name: Dracomir Rorikov Age: 50 Residence: May's Alley X Position: Royal Alderman

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[ ! ] Dracomir Rorikov had been cheering alongside his comrades after the Siege of Southbridge, although his leg had been badly injured during the battle, he cheered loud and proud after the great victory. "Kruzae zwy Kongzem! Kruzae zwy Kongzem!" His face of joy only soured upon seeing a growing group of men gathering those who had fallen, many centered around one body in particular. Supported by fellow soldiers, Dracomir approached the figure - his face grimacing at the sight of his first Lord Marshall, Ailred var Ruthern. The death of the man who had trained him and led him into many missions laid heavy on his heart... returning to Karosgrad's tavern to drink the void away.

[ ! ] Dracomir Rorikov sniffled as he remember the thicc noble "May he rest with Godan, died an honorable death- ag may ve new Lord Ludovar do well"

[ ! ] Ariovistan would sniffle next to his fathers bed. Saying a prayer for his fathers health 'Gott, Ich pray mein vatter heals und wakes from his slumber. Ich trust in du Gott, zhat he may be healed und be back on his busy feet soon... Amin" he sighed. Satisfied with his prayer and trust in Godan, he took advantage of the fact his father no longer had his watchful eye over him - going into the kitchen to try the 'forbidden' juice the adults called alcohol.

[ ! ] Ariovistan Bishop shed a single tear upon reading the news of the abdication "Long live zhe Koeng Sergei" he sighed

[ ! ] Dracomir Rorikov sighed upon reading the contents of the treaty with Savoy. "Ea mognnen niet be asked va respect a Savoyard"

[ ! ] Dracomir Rorikov would be sitting in his office when he received the news - "Ea vill erre sure zwyen ve edlervik voe niet regret usaer decision va vote dlum mea" he exclaimed, with an excited and determined tone. His brows creased as he looked out of the townhall's window and towards Karosgrad's square. "Supaem must zwy been mea mustache" he grinned

A LONG AWAITED UNION A Rorikov-Decaden union 4 0 4 E.S After a long journey, Miss Eliana Decaden has returned to Karosgrad. At long last, after years of engagement, the couple has finally set to marry. We would invite every citizen of Haense and friends of the families to come watch and support us on this joyous day! [OOC] Saturday, 18/12, 4pm EST At the Basilica SIGNED, Dracomir Rorikov, Grand Maer of Karosgrad.

[ ! ] Dracomir Rorikov would be resting in his office, his feet on his desk - Reading over the 403 E.S nominations, he would start to comb his mustache. "Zwy chair sure ist comfortable" he patted his chairs armrest "Eam surely running again" __________________________________ __________________________________ IGN: __DeusVult__ Character Name: Dracomir Rorikov Age: 43 Place of Residence / Street Address: May's Alley IX Position: Grand Maer

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[!] Ariovistan Bishop would fake a smile once his father began babbling about the "Office of Envoy" and recent topics on it. He was used to talk, however, it slowly began to sound interesting and something he was more willing to listen - however he still took the chance to give his father Erwin Bishop a hard time. "Ja ja vatter- Mozher, Cassio, Helena und ich do niet care" He would run away giggling, away from his angry father.

Dracomir Rorikov would read the missive, sitting on a grand chair while his legs rested atop his desk. He'd be picking at his mustache. "Surely, ve edlervik - ve people - voted dlum eam due to mea grand mustache, da? Ea will compete."

[!] A large eagle, resembling that of the eagle on the flag of Haenseti-Ruska, would drop a letter on the Lord Speakers head. It would read- "Ea, Dracomir Emilen Rorikov, accept ve nomination dlum Herzen Handler, ag vote fer eav" - Nod Grand Maer Rorikov

IGN: __DeusVult__Character Name: Dracomir RorikovAge: 37Place of Residence / Street Address: May's Alley IXPosition: (Alderman or Maer) Grand Maer