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Ser Aviel read over the missive, short and to the point, after the events of the last Saint’s Day. “The Emperor’s recovery has only strengthened his resolve t’ protect those wit’in his borders, especially against traitors.” The Helfgott Patriarch hummed to himself, pulling the beret of Cassius Tiber out of his pocket and looked at it. “If only ye heeded my warning, Lord Tiber, ye wouldn’ have had t’ paint the side o’ your keep red. Either way, I feel yer fate was inevitable.” Aviel spoke to the hat in a know-it-all tone, hindsight allowing him to recount that open-ended threat he made to the Baron of Hartwell within the halls of Myrine. The Avistran Knight thus pocketed the Tiber-colored beret and set the missive down before procuring a mug of booze to celebrate the occasion.

Ser Aviel looked over the second missive regarding a vassal going to war with Avistra. He sat in upon his bed within a tent in the crusader camp set up in the lands of Sternfell, not too far from New Avistra. The Helfgott Patriarch rubbed the bridge of his nose in annoyance before finally rummaging through his traveling backpack and pulled out blank sheets of parchment and lit a candle; writing into the dead of night.

Ser Aviel read the war declaration once, then twice, then thrice; yet he was still confused as he remembered the March having laws against harming birds at the behest of Lady Arya, someone who loved birdwatching and the conservation of such animals. 'A confusin' time we live in.' The Helfgott Patriarch thought to himself, twirling the end of his flame-hued mustache betwixt his index and middle fingers instinctively as he tried to make sense of the missive. Ser Aviel looked to his daughter. "T' war Avistra is t' cut off a primary supply line fer the Crusade between Sternfell an' Rittersburg. There 're also no alternate routes unless we wish t' blaze a trail through the swamp south o' Caurost; howe'er, we'd be expending almost as much resources doing that than the Crusade itself." He responded bluntly. Then he soon sallied back out towards the crusader camp in Sternfell.

Yeah, fair enough.

Hello, LOTCers! I’m looking for a family for a character I’m workshopping some ideas for! However, I’ve got a couple things about the persona that I’m pretty solid on keeping, especially since I already have a head for him, I can explain further and/or make compromises in DMs. Heritage: Leaning more towards Illatian (Southern Italian specifically for IRL inspo) when it comes to ethnicity. HOWEVER, this can be discussed! Name: The working name for this persona is Fidel, but can be discussed based on the family's cultural traditions! Physical Appearance: Persona will physically look similar to this: Age: I’m thinking of this guy being around 17-19 years old for one of the ideas that I have. Personality: I’m leaning more well-educated, charismatic, and willing to scrap with people if needed. Access to Kani: I know it’s a longshot and taboo to ask this way, but I would love to interact with the magic. DEALBREAKER I will not join your family if the sole reason you're reaching out is for PVP. Please reach out to me via Discord ( @.digit ) about this persona potentially joining your family, I would love to have a blast with more folks! Your Friend, Digit

“Enjoy yer retirement, Lord Meili.” Aviel Roy hummed with a soft smile. He thought how he was only about half the old Margrave’s age, chuckling at the thought that he would also be fighting into his silver years. “Forward Avistra.” The Helfgott Patriarch declared, his ocean-hued eyes casting over the soon-to-be-settled lands of New Avistra before riding back home atop a snow-furred steed.

Yee, I'm still a wee, little LOTCer and I am the GOOFIEST of goobers. 🤣 I've continued Helfgott as part of Klaus' legacy and I wanted to have a fun, nautical-themed family which carries on the spirit of that character.

My most memorable CRP moment? It's gotta be when I was playing my first persona (and the first Helfgott), Klaus, and I was with a group of Reinmarens doing a CRP event against the Frankish in Minitz (this was on early Aevos). I managed to roll high twice, skewered one Frank with my sword, took it out of the guy, used him as a launchpad where I then bisected another Frank. There was a lot of aura in that moment. I don't remember exactly how I met all the folks I hang out with now lol. I've wandered around Aevos (my first full map experience since I joined at the very end of Almaris) and met a bunch of folks that I vibed with. The group I initially was running with has kinda disappeared. besides a couple of people. I met quite a few people that I regularly hang out with now through my time in Hyspia last map (RIP Hyspia 😔) and since I started playing Aviel (started playing him when he was around 7-8yrs old).

THREE YEARS OF DIGIT Howdy, y'all! I realized my 3-year anniversary on LOTC was 7 days ago, as of May 18th, 2026, so why not do what I did last year and do another AMA? Let me hear your burning questions, I'll do my best to respond to your comments! Your Hopefully (At Least in Your Top 10) Favorite IRP Ginger, Digit

What's been changed in the Animatii lore? I can't find it. EDIT: Nevermind, found it!

If ya start making items to sell, you can use /edit on a stack of items and it will consume only one [1] Edit Token! You'll be able to sell items after a certain amount of time playing on the server!

Gilles Therin was a little stumped that the ball was not held in his homeland of Petra, though the idea of an adventure east was enough to take him out of that gloom.

Aviel Roy scratched his head confusedly. Who was this Stag-Lord? What are Clerics? He would decide to look through his book collection to see if it had the answers to his questions and others that may soon come to mind.

Aviel Roy read the Margrave's missive before looking over to his family. "Time to get things packed, we're headin' southward once more!" The Patriarch of Helfgott announced, going up to his room to begin packing his travel trunk.