Pegleg_Bob
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"Come and get us" Verdin the truest Veletz fleeper says behind his canon.
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Bro they're no way I'm not getting trolled what did Monte and Jihnyny do?
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Yo bring back Redstone Tattoos why did you bring this into outdated lore.
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A teenager smiles somewhere, knowing the lessons he was taught by Zilvira had paid off.
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“He only left after crippling me. Someday, I wish to be like you, Grandpa,” says the coolest and best Wingriff in the lands, doing a backflip on his one leg while smoking a six pack of beer.
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What is the best and most Random really old Lotc Human Noble House, I vote for Stark or Hightower
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“I’m so glad my culture shall never have a LOTC culture based on it.” I say, moments before the unspeakable horror fills my eyes.
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I am a cultural anthropologist. Canada is a nation-state with dozens of unique cultures within its national polity territorial boundaries. For example, unique Indigenous cultures abound, such as Inuit. Francophone cultures such as Quebecois and Acadian are numerous in population. Also, Anglofrankish cultures, comparable in patois / creole formation similar to Jamaican Patois or Miami Spanglish, abound. Linguistic mutation, attire variation, interlanguage slang, and even theological admixture are plentiful in Canada. Every single human person has culture. Nation-states do not have culture, as they are essentially occupying forces claiming to own land (a thing which no human person can truly own). But yes, individual people, individual families, individual clusters of families, kinship groups, community groups, faith communities, and even territorial spaces such as villages, townships, cities, provinces, territories develop sincere clusters of traits such as dress, language, slang, food that become culturized.
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@SortedJarhead thoughts? Does Canada have a culture?
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In the shadowed wilds of LotC, where the server pulses with life, Rides Kardika, the Unshameless storm, blade sharp as midnight strife. From the hills of Drusco to the roads of the Imperium wide, He rides with Salvo’s band, a raider’s grin, no fear to hide. With screenshots stacked like trophies won in the heat of bandit fray, He kidnaps nobles, claims the spoils, turns the Empire’s pride to clay. Warcrimes whispered in the discord night, yet CRP flows like wine— A humble outlaw with a teacher’s heart, in combat pure and fine. They call him out in forum scrolls, some praise, some scorn the game, But Kardika laughs in the pixel dust, he plays it all the same. No factions grind, no hollow throne—just chaos, kin, and thrill, The Grey Baron’s shadow, the rock that stands when others spill. O Kardika of LotC, the storm that never bends, You weave the tales that servers crave, where every raid transcends. From America’s distant keys to Anthos’ ancient lore, You make the world of Craft alive—forever ride once more!
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“So we’re really moving all the way south? Cool,” Verdin states as he hears the plan.
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