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As the news reached the Auberon a simple memory came to resurface one of his original creed, a fire was present the light of such shimmering within the small and cramped room within it there was Tancred. Words were shared between the two, about loyalty, and protection and a contact was soon to be signed. In his mind, he knew the man as strict but kind striving for the best. Though, perhaps this was his immaturity playing the best of him, his youth was undeniable at the time but, alas this is what he still thought of the man now. In a gentle tone he spoke to himself "We are all destined to die, for whatever reason it may be. . Pride, uncertainty, broken oaths it matters not. To have lived this long in our line of work i commend it." He hadn't taken the arms of the imperial guard in a long time though his creed was still in effect, instead he don an armor of black with gilded pavilions. There was a moment of silence for the old guard, though nothing much came of it no tears were shed but there was a respectful acknowledgement, for the man who pushed him on the path he's on today.

A lone Auberon, his icy blue cloak stretching down to his feet comes to find himself in front of such missive, for a moment that multicolored gaze came to squint at the ink at the harsh words written. Despite the clear teasing and insults the human only had a singular question to pose "What the **** is golemancy?" In a playful gesture he waves his hand about as he walked away, that hand of his being made of stone. . . the answer to his own question quite literally in the palm of his hand.

Like some have already stated i would say prioritize your own enjoyment above anything else don't let people push you around and try to tell you how to play your own character, but also don't be extremely closed off to opportunities offered to you. Some people, have a set mindset to how they want their character to be which is fine, but try to be open to some change maybe it will lead to something really fun. One of the best advice in my opinion is don't take this server to seriously, remember that even a defeat is an opportunity for your character to grow as a person. Maybe he will get a sick ass scar, or he will become obsessed with revenge and ext anything on this server is a spring board for more RP if you're creative enough. Oh and PLEASE don't do military RP, i know i said to be open minded but trust me that shit is straight buns.

Edgar side eyed Adrian eyeing Aurus' wardrobe

FULL NAME: Edgar Ledicort de Auberon Age: 32 PRIOR EXPERIENCE: Fought against a Minotaur, otherwise interms of adventuring not much. SIGNED NAME: METHOD CONTACT: MC: ElKeazi Discord: thymika

The tired gaze of Edgar ran across the missive in front of him, the contrasting eyes of green and black coming to squint and his lips straightening into a tight line, all though he didn't know his relatives quite well this one hurt. Like a poisonous thing it stung him the pain only truly kicking in a few minutes later. "He joins you now, Father. Take your time and talk" a pause then came a realization hurting more then any punch or stab he had felt. "I wish i knew you more, i wish i knew the reason why my parents named me after you but alas. Rest Ledicort, with your wife" His voice muttered all whilst his burnt visage contorted into an expression of deep discomfort, all though he didn't shed any tears for Ledicort, he understood the grief that is to come, this day Edgar would hesitate at his work. A step to the left feeling as if it was to the right, front as if it was back. His focus was elsewhere, to the others. His aunt, perhaps a letter was to be sent and a visit made.

Thank you

Yes if i was banned tomorrow, i would like to know the reason as to why i was banned. I feel like this is an extremely normal and lukewarm take to have, I've never been banned or punished in anyway myself, and i honestly thought that being told the reason for a ban was a standard, it just seemed obvious to me. If it isn't, then from an outsider's perspective it's concerning, i understand that things can be complicated though.

"Oh. . " As Edgar read between the lines he came to realize whom this person was, a relative of his wife, her sister. This in turn brought him a bitter sorrow, one that he hadn't felt for a long while. When was it, the last time that he had talked to the greye's? Perhaps he was so immerse in his duties that he forgot about family. Due to this he'd finally take a break from his endless nights of hunting to spend time with his family and pray for the dead. Letters were to be sent as well.

Can i larp evading taxes?

Congrats Telenir, i hope you guys are doing great.

A smile finally graced the burnt visage of Edgar as the proclamation is made, the wars had been won though perhaps there was more waiting in the future. Nonetheless for now such worries did not matter, with his multicolored gaze coming to close, the storm guard echoed the familiar and powerful phrase shared by all his kin. "Ave Imperium"

"An expected Victory" Edgar boomed with a smile happy that the war had been won. With a gentle sigh of relief, for a moment he looked to the sky a curious thought forming in his mind one he came to state aloud "What comes next, my emperor?" A hand came to gently set itself atop of his sheathed blade, all though he didn't participate in the last war effort he still put himself at work. After all, despite all of the empire's victories the real enemy of the realm still stood very tall, hidden in the shadows, scheming for the future perhaps even plotting for the destruction of the empire itself. "I wonder, where they hide now, if they fear what is to come" The smile faded from his half burnt visage and with a grumble that moment of enjoyment slowly faded, this war wasn't over far from it. This, a fact he knew all to well at this point. No matter, he had an oath to upkeep. As he walked a simple phrase echoed "Ave imperium"