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Rest of rusted iron In the quiet hours before dawn, as the bells of Reinmar lay silent, Sir Stanton rested in the hearth of his manor. His hands, once steady enough to guide a lance, now rested on the coat of his beloved mastiff. “Once more…” Shakily, a hand rose the ivory flames of Malchadiel flowing from his palm towards the hearth-fire. The fire burnt white forming images, memories of his younger self. Battles both won and lost, moments of camaraderie and betrayal, none of it stirred regret. “I stood when I was needed,” he told himself. “I did not flee when the road grew hard. If that is all a knight of Tylos may ask of himself, then I am content.” Faces passed through the white flames, Comrades long fallen, Chieftains served faithfully, kin raised beneath Reinmar’s walls. He thought of the land itself, the Runestones, the cold mornings, the banners snapping above the city. “Reinmar will endure, with or without me. As she always has.” A faint smile touched his lips. “Let the young bear the sword now. Let them make their own mistakes, their own victories. I Pray….” Stanton's head dipped low, his hand falling from the coat of his mastiff “I pray I've left behind enough for them..” As the last of his strength ebbed, his heart calmed. No battlefield would claim him, no dramatic last stand mark his end, no heroic blaze of glory as his father and uncles had perished in. Sir Stanton Stroheim, the “Iron Stag” released his final breath, his life ended not in valor or fury, but in quiet honor. Sir Stanton Stroheim, The Iron Stag ‘Old Sir Stanton’ Born in 1919 in Neu Brandthoff, Almaris. Died in 2071 in Leonstadt, Azuras “Ūre wrāþu bærneþ” Templar Trophy Count: 3 Final Will For my last rites: Keeping with the tradition of my tribe, I request I be burned along with my most cherished items, most important of all those given to me by my wife, Chi Kagura To Hans Stroheim: I entrust you with the guardianship of the “Helm of the Mad” within the Stroheim reliquary, along with the other cursed objects To Annaliese Stroheim: I bequeath my recipe for narcotic brownies and the Azhl dart “Death's Dance” to you. Once belonging to Lady Viktoria Ivanocich, it is fitting it be left with a lady of our tribe. To Gottbrand Stroheim: I gift you the daemonsteel sword Finisterklinge along with the sheath of flame, along with my first weapon, the Daemonsteel Chain-flail To Dettlaff Stroheim: I entrust you with the general custodianship of our tribe's relics, along with the schematics for Blæcestān. To my fellow Reinmaren: Any and all items not burned with me or bequeath to my kin are to be given to tribesmen of Reinmar to be used as they see fit.

Werew0lf punched me in the face, when I asked him why he said "Its not that I like punching people, I just like being the puncher" Then he jumped 60ft in the air and vanished

Stanton Stroheim reads the missive form within his Manor "Herr GOTT its another Hyperwar, please GOTT just let me die, I've seen enough Hyperwars for one life"

✠ Full Legal Name: Stanton Stroheim ✠ Age (Must be over 18): 132 ✠ Running for Which Seat (Bergman/Folkman of X): Folkman of Leonstadt ✠ Residence (Must be within constituency): Leonstadt ✠ Are you in good standing with the Empire and Church? (Yes/No): Yes ✠ Provide a brief account (100-200 words) of your standing, trade, or service to your community, by which you claim fitness to represent them in the Witenmot: Through my century of service to Reinmar as I have served as both warrior, among the ranks of the ritter , and counselor as a Hirdmen for my Chieftain. Appointed folkman by the moot, my kinsmen decided that I embody the greatest virtues of Reinmar, that being Loyalty, longevity, and tradition.

Gives me Eldenring vibes, and I love it!

"I Love Minitz Reinmar." Echoed an Elder Reinmaren

An elderly Reinmaren Ritter peeks at the Missive title. "Yes, und water flows in Reinmars rivers." He said aloud to himself, before carrying on with his day.

Der Stamm der Stroheim The Stroheim Tribe Written by Stanton von Stroheim in the year of our Lord 2021 House Baratheon soundtrack[GOT] - OURS IS THE FURY The Langenkirch Archives History The origin of Tribe Stroheim begins with its founder, Robert Cervidae, who first found his place amongst the Reinmaren of Minitz. As a man who originally sought personal glory and renown, he soon found kinship amongst the Reinmaren and began living within their Tribal society. Born of noble stock in Aeldin, the young Robert, disliking the limitations of his status, fled from his home, finding refuge in Almaris. During his time wandering the continent he'd meet his future tribe brother Damon, who offered to take Robert to his home of Minitz. Taking him up on his offer, Robert followed along and found his place amongst the Reinmaren of Minitz, spending his days living, fighting and serving with his newfound companions. While living among the Reinmaren he was taken under the wing of the Black Swordsman, Kato Oijin, a few months after his entry into Minitz. Over the course of many years Robert would be given the blessing of Templarism. In that period, he founded his own tribe alongside his colleagues Damon and Teft Barclay. Robert would choose the name “Stroheim” for his tribe, meaning “Straw-Home” as a way to embrace the humbler lifestyle he now lived, when compared to his noble past. Robert's life as a Templar heavily influenced the overall culture of the tribe with following generations of Stroheims striving to become fully fledged warriors with unparalleled fury and courage, many going out of their way to seek worthy beasts and monsters to claim as trophies, whether or not they carried the blessing of Malchediael. Tradition The Tribe of Stroheim embodies the stubborn and competitive nature of the stag upon their banner, with members of the tribe regularly competing and sparring with one another. This environment has clashed with the wrathful nature of Stroheim, with many members being quick to anger or prone to outbursts. This attitude has sometimes led to friendly spars turning into rageful bouts, with death not being an unheard result. Although their relentless fury and preference for violence may make them appear as unruly outcasts, the Tribe of Stroheim is just as boastful as it is wrathful. Consequently, their Tribe consistently mingles and engages with their fellow Reinmaren, often through sharing drinks, stories, or showing off trophies. As the Stroheim brew is the preferred drink within the family, so too do they prefer specific weapons. Most commonly, the warriors of Stroheim wield larger weapons, casting aside anything lesser than a longsword. Two-handed war hammers, great swords and polearms are the most preferred, yet variety can occur. There is one rule within the family concerning weapons, which is the explicit hatred of ranged weaponry. Bows, crossbows or javelins are seen as taboo, with the exception of potions per the influence of the Lectors. The Influence of the Lectors now-Oyashiman extends further, with many Stroheims walking down the path of Templarism. Their aversion to ranged combat and brazen mindset makes them prime candidates to become warriors of Malchediel, the blessing itself is reserved for proven members of the tribe, often being elders and experienced Warriors, with many previously reaching the title of Ritter to further legitimize their worthiness for receiving the blessing. [!] An artist’s rendition of gathered Stroheim Warriors. Funeral Rites In line with Owynist tradition, the Tribe of Stroheim practices cremation upon the bodies of their deceased. This is deemed as necessary to prevent defilement from necromancers and other malicious beings. Like most Reinmaren tribes, Stroheims believe that what they acquire in life may be carried with them in the after-life, so that they may continue to gloat and compare their trophies to their deceased kinsman, thus personal effects and trophies are burned alongside the deceased. Once the flesh has been set aflame, the ashes are collected to either be contained within an urn or scattered upon the familial runestone. By placing the ashes across the runestone it is believed traces of the deceased’s soul will remain to protect and watch over the runestone, their presence offering clarity and guidance to Stroheims who come to pay their respects. Trial of Antlers Though the Tribe of Stroheim boasts a great many orators and skilled alchemists, at the core of the house will it remain one renowned in martial pursuits above all else. It is the goal of a Stroheim then to prove themselves in the eyes of kin, and nothing will do this more than through the slaying of a great beast, before the Stroheim comes of age, no older than eighteen. The Stroheim shall conduct the trial with a trusted member of the Stroheim family, the Princely family, a member of the Herrenhaus, or the Huntmaster of Reinmar. As such, the Stroheim shall venture with their witness into the forest, and seek a great beast within the forests of Ferdenwald, where creatures possess greater aggression and size. Deer, stags or moose are preferable and formidable foes to those young Stroheims. Yet, the most unlucky, or lucky, can find themselves in a bout against a greater beast, such as a westerbear. Death is a real threat during this trial, a great risk to prove oneself as a warrior worthy of the Stroheim name. To follow in the footsteps of those Stroheim of old, who battled beasts as great as dragons and their Spawn. Following a successful hunt it is tradition for the newly proven Stroheim to drink and feast with his fellow Tribesmen until they've reached a state of near unconsciousness. During this heavily inhibited state the Tribesmen will begin to brawl with one another until one remains standing, embodying the competitive nature of their Tribe. [!] An artist’s rendition of a bear-attack within the Ferdenwald. UNSER IST DER ZORN HIS EXCELLENCY, Stanton Stroheim, Ritter-Kastellan of the Order of Saint Tylos, Patriarch of House Stroheim

During is surveys of the region, before the land had been settled by Reinmaren, Sir Stanton Stroheim felt an unease lingering from the monastery of Belvedere. What would have been fear stirred into hatred within the Templar, hatred that continued to fester with every year that monastery remained standing. As his people left the monastery victorious Stanton felt an overwhelming catharsis wash over him, a thorn prodding at the edges of his mind had finally been removed. "It took decades to see that placed purged of evil, Thank God I lived long enough to play my part and see it done."

The Elder Templar squinted his eyes at the missive "Really? John Faithful? I may be senile, but I am not stupid enough to believe zhat"

Sir Stanton Stroheim sends his own letter in Response "I hope this letter find you well Herr, I am Sir Stanton Stroheim, I hail from renown lineage of Malchediael's warriors and your request for Templars has reached my ears and I wish to lend my aid and expertise to this expedition. Despite my age I can promise that I will be able to keep up with you as well as my fellow Templars.

"Even as he lies dead, the malicious creatures of the world will still fear the ashes of my uncle." Sir Stanton huffed, musing to himself as he processed the news of Robert. "Uncle Robert, I deem even Exalted Owinrich knows of your valor, for such a legacy extends beyond our family. Rest in peace"

Sir Stanton Stroheim nods and reads the up on the Kanun "GOTT I love Reinmar."

✠ Saxton von Stroheim ✠ Hauptmann of Theoderics Warband, Chief of Tribe Stroheim ✠ Battle of Draussen Tower, Franklands Campaign ✠ Died in battle against the Frankish warrior "The Lord of Bones" ✠ Date of Death: 1946

"Life is one generation, but your good name will live on forever!" Sir Stanton shouted in praise, thinking back on the impact the Shogo had left on his family, and others.

Sir Stanton Stroheim, battered, bruised and on the verge of madness found himself resting beside a Brazen Bonfire, collecting his thoughts as he basked in its healing aura. "Truley, there were none more pious than Caius Primus." The Templar ruminated.

Among all of his relatives, Peter had always been the least sympathetic to Stanton, seldom ever offering a kind word or affirmation. In his youth he thought he was hated by his uncle, but as he grew older, he began to appreciate the coldness he was shown. Afterall, the world itself is cruel and not every good deed or accomplishment we do is met with praise. Weather intentional or not, Peter helped harden Stanton into the man warrior he was now. " Vielen Dank, Uncle." He utters to himself. as he exits walls of Kretzen with his two mastiffs, wandering the Ferdenwald to process his grief.

Das Reinmaren Bestiarium Vol.1 The Reinmaren Bestiary Written by Stanton Stroheim in the year of our Lord 1980 [Painting of the Reinmaren Landscape] Environment Reinmar contains the large tracts of untouched tundras and boreal forest, within these biomes are rivers, lakes, inlets, and ridged cliffs that are inhabited by various predatory animals. The first part of the bestiary exists to catalog the predatory species found within Reinmar, although not all predators are listed, those within the bestiary were selected based on uniqueness to the region, cultural significance, and prominence for Reinmaren hunts. Fauna Westerbear [Description] The Westerbear inhabits the Northwestern regions of the Aevos continent. It is one of the largest bear species standing up to 5-6 meters at the shoulders, and one of the two largest bears found in the Evergreen Region. [Behavior] Westerbears exhibit similar behavior to other bear species, being generally solitary and aggressive by nature. They often avoid interactions with descendants and will posture or attempt other forms of intimidation before attacking. A notable exception to this behavior is a Westerbear being drawn to human structures, driven by starvation or otherwise. Westerbears actively seeking descendants will often be more aggressive and bloodthirsty than their solitary counterparts. Eisbär [Description] The Eisbär (also known as Ice bear, snow bear, or polar bear) Is often found in the northmost regions of Aevos past the Ailmere mountains, preferring frigid arctic climates. Despite having a preferred climate some find their way south and are the second largest bear species found in the boreal forest of Reinmar. It stands between 1.5 and 2 meters at the shoulders and has a much slenderer frame compared to most bears, despite its size. [Behavior] Like most bears, the Eisbär is solitary outside of mothers and cubs. At times they will tolerate each other when gathering around large deposits of food such as a whale carcass. I’ve never witnessed Eisbärs eating berries or roots in their natural environment, meaning they exclusively live carnivorously and hunt anything smaller than them. Despite their hyper carnivorous diet Eisbärs show little aggression to Descendant races unless you pose a threat to them or their cubs. Dire wolf [Description] Dire wolves are a widespread species of wolf found all across Aevos with varying coat patterns, sizes and behaviors depending on their environment. Constantly they are seen to be larger than most wolf species, most measuring 2 meters tall at the shoulders and 4 meters from nose to tail. [Behavior] Direwolves found within Reinmars Evergreen and Boreal Forest share similarities in behavior with their smaller cousins, hunting in larger packs to compete with the large predators of the region, hunting in packs of up to 12. Direwolves within Reinmar often show less fear towards Descendants, posing a threat to lone travelers and even attacking armed groups of warriors in some instances. Despite their aggressive behavior Dire wolves are intelligent pack hunters, surrounding and attacking in tandem, or fleeing when a fight is clearly lost. Blauer Wolf [Description] The Blauer Wolf (Blue Wolf) are a subspecies of wolf unique to Reinmar, named for their smokey blue coats of fur. Blauer Wolves are similar in size to the common Wolf, being slightly smaller than 1 meter in tall at the shoulders and 2 meters from nose to tail. Blauer Wolves are also much leaner and skinnier when compared to common wolves found across Aevos, likely due to their diet and hunting habits. [Behavior] Blauer Wolves exhibit almost the exact same behavior to other wolves when it comes to pack dynamics and behaviors. However, due to competition with larger predators in their habitat such as Dire Wolves and Cave Lions, Blauer Wolves have a more opportunistic diet compared to other wolves. They will eat berries, hunt small game and weak reindeer but most often subsist off of fish, otters, and other marine life. Because of these hunting Habits Blauer Wolves exclusively establish their territory next to Rivers and coastlines. Due to heavy competition Blauer Wolves live in large packs of up to 20 wolves for protection against larger predators and will avoid interaction with descendants. Säbelkatze [Description] Säbelkatzte (also known as Sabre Cats and Saber Tooth Panthers) is a species of predatory feline that measures 1 meter tall at the shoulders and close to 2 meters in length. Säbelkatzte are mostly found in the Northern and Highland regions of Aevos but some have been observed as far south as the Heartlands. They are easy to distinguish by their robust build and short tails, their most striking feature are two exposed canines that can measure up to 12 inches in length. Säbelkatzte fur can have faint markings of spots and stripes on their otherwise plain coats which can vary between a tawny brown and ash gray in color, depending on the season. [Behavior] Sabelkatzte are solitary hunters and are almost never seen in groups that are not a mother and cubs. Their predatory behavior also indicates a high level of intelligence compared to most animals, unlike most animals Sabelkatztes will sometimes actively seek and stalk descendant races, often being drawn to loud noises such as fights battles and attempting to pick off warriors who are otherwise occupied with their fight, dragging the unlucky soul back into the foliage to finish them off with their elongated canines. Säbelkatztes have also been seen stalking hazardous terrains such as bogs, tar pits, and other locations where prey would have a difficult time escaping. Cave Lion [Description] Cave Lions are the second largest species of predatory feline that can be found within Reinmar. They measure just under 1 meter in height, standing 60 inches at the shoulders but close to 3.5 meters in length. Cave Lions are smaller than their southern counterparts, with males having more subtle manes and less vibrant fur colors, often having a grayish brown coat. [Behavior] Cave Lions live and hunt in family groups, the largest I've observed containing 7 fully grown adult Cave Lions. Lone Cave Lions are most often young males who have been forced out of their groups and live a semi solitary life. Due to heavy competition in the region these loners sometimes band with fellow outcast males and form nomadic duos or trios. These nomadic groups are much more opportunistic, being more likely to hunt descendants they think would make an easy meal. Cave Lion families will usually remain in their territory, establishing hunting grounds on the fringes of Reinmar in an attempt to avoid interaction with Descendants. Trespassing travelers are wearily tolerated unless they directly confront or threaten the local group of Cave Lions. Lynx [Description] Lynx are a common animal found throughout Aevos, those found in Reinmar can measure around 30 inches in height and 42 inches in length. A Lynx has various traits that make them easy to distinguish, such as long legs, wide paws, beard-like whiskers, spotted fur, and black tufts of fur on the tips of their ears. Lynx fur colors are also very dynamic, with coats in summer months being a reddish brown and winter coats turning light gray. [Behavior] Due to their size and solitary nature, personal observations of Lynx have been difficult for me. Managing to consistently track and study one has been one of the biggest challenges when putting together this bestiary. Despite this I am aware of some core behaviors. Lynxes are clearly solitary hunters and target small mammals, birds, fish and occasionally common deer. Lynxes often avoid direct interaction with Descendants but can be seen around settlements and buildings. most likely seeking to hunt small pets, rodents, and livestock. If a lynx knows it has been spotted by a Descendant, it will try to flee but will fight back into a corner. Significance/Personal Notes [Westerbears] - Most of my experience with Westerbears comes from hunting. In my experience It would take at least 5 well trained and appropriately armed warriors to effectively dispatch a Westerbear. [Eisbär]- I’ve interacted with Eisbärs since I was as young as 16 years old when I'd venture far north in attempts to steal away cubs and sell them to Nobility in Aaun since they make popular pets. As I've gotten older I've seen more of them outside of their natural habitat, possibly fleeing the dark forces of the Ailmere and other northern horrors. [Dire Wolf]- Dire Wolves are among the most common kinds of animal I've hunted. Due to the threat they pose to most civilians Dire Wolves are hunted both for their pelts, and to keep their numbers in check. [Blauer Wolf]- Compared to most predators, Blauer Wolves are the least of my worries. They pose little threat to Descendants and their skittish nature keeps them away from Reinmaren Livestock. Still, their unique fur color can make a decent trophy for any Hunter. I've thought about attempting to tame one but they are likely too skittish to be around a Human for long periods of time. [Sablekatze]- My first experience with a Saber Cat was in the Lowlands of Aaun. During a skirmish with the local hill tribes (Franks) a Sabre Cat lunged into the back of the Reinmaren battle line and tried to drag my uncle off into the woods. It was dispatched relatively easily, indicating they aren't much of a threat as long as you can handle their ambushes. I mostly hunt them for their fangs, which make fine trophies. [Cave Lions] - The first cave lion I came across was the corpse of a lone male, from then on I encountered a few nomadic males either traveling alone or in groups. The groups were far more aggressive, attacking me on sight if I was caught alone. Once I stumbled into the territory of a Family of Cave Lions, unlike the nomadic groups they only watched me from the cliffs, once I realized how many there were I left before their tolerance of me ran out. [Lynx] - I’ve never actively hunted a lynx outside of the ones I've caught breaking into a chicken coop. In Fact most of my interactions with Lynx are related to them trying to steal away pets or livestock. GOTT MIT UNS, Sir Stanton Stroheim Hunts Master of Kretzen

"I ******* HATE OUTLANDERS!" Sir Stanton chanted from the cells beneath the Kretzen Barracks