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Never going to back it up it has raised how much now, this game might never come out lol

((Just saw the thread, I shall reply as soon as possible))

Remove the rule where gms need proof to ban alts of suspected hackers, since most gms and most players know whos is who but cannot use skype or ts info or knowledge to ban the hacker, and the only proof that is now allowed is IP which is folly since alting hackers all use proxys and ip changers. Bring it back to how it was in the old days when you could ban a player on suspicion if several gms agree on it.

. ((okey best part is you tried to get me removed from the orcish region by claiming I changed my Mcname lieing to gms then gm shopped to aeto with Burk to get me removed off the region after xiri refused... Best of all lieing to gms and gm shopping are bannable offensies so enjoy :) And you nor burk decided to remove or place a Rex that is not the privilege of trolls and liars :).

A gobo runs around the War Uzg announcing the new Dominus and Under Dominus Vrogak'Gorkil az Dominus agh Buubztik'Lur az UnderDominus

Goblins rush around announcing the Rex's command Ruzk agh Hu-Din Bi mayde Pugz agh dizgraced agh exiled frum da WarUzg - Fur beieng Stoutz pinky fuudztuulz - Fur geeden dem zelfz en waggh wed odder nationz wedoud da Rex's approval - Hu-Din fuah zounding da Rexz Hurn - Rusk foah lozing da Ae ob Krug gibben ed tu a whitewash - Fur tinking lyke pinkyz agh nut tinking wud iz bezt foah da Uzg - Foah defying da Rex Any ash whu fulluwz da Whitewash Ruzk oah da Pug Hu-Din zhall faze da zayme conzqeuncez Da Rexz iz wurd iz law agh zu em cummandz. ((In common))

The War Uzg horns shall not sound thrice since that is the privilege only the Rex can use. ((If you plan to use Orcs for your own means do not try it, go play on ur dwarf alt and do not use other ch to help ur cause. Dont try to use my absence bec of weak net to aid you))

Why the **** would it be time based open eh??

No do not turn the badlands into nation focused by having Capture Based stuf

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7V8OpGgSyWg Shreck is seen squatted down between the jungle’s foliage, he looks down at the map the Rex has given them and nod in unison. Shortly after they quickly scurry back to the city in order to gather their chosen 10, the warband of Orcs ready their blades, spears and axes as they head out towards the bordering jungle, preparing themselves to ambush the foreign region and it's inhabitants. "Iz tyme tu puzh diz Druoidz oud ob da jungeal zu da dezert kan engulf ed" OOC: Warclaim Type of Battle: Conquest, ambush. Time & Date: Sunday the 15th of February, 6pm EST. ((Can be changed)) Manpower: 10 on each side. Attackers: Shreck Warband Defenders: Gravius[?] Location: n_westjungleplot1[?] Terms: Attacker Victory: If the defenders are all killed or driven out of the battle area. Defender Victory: If the attackers are all killed or driven out of the battle area. Rewards: Attacker Victory: Conquest of the region. Defender Victory: Region may not be warclaimed for a month by the Orcs Rules: Server rules apply No falsifying status Only the people on the region may fight. http://gyazo.com/4531107013961d401d6cdf2710b76428 ((Most things can be changed I am waiting on the region owner we can speak through pms if you do not like something))

Papa Nurgle loves you

Face the Scaddernak ((Friday 5pm-8pm est)) To appease the Spirit Freygoth, the Orcs gather to the Scaddernack pit to prove their resilience and capability and to gain the respect of the Rex and all others gathered. Those who wish to prove themselves must leap into the Scaddernak’s pit with only a wooden pole for a weapon and face the beast for as long as they are able. Those who last the longest are praised as the boldest and strongest, and great rewards are known to come their way. The Great Hunt ((Every other week on Saturday 5-10pm est)) In praise of Votar, every two weeks the Orcs gather and go on a hunt, led by the Rex through the great desert. The spoils are had at a great feast in celebration of the Spirits and whoever hunts the greatest beast shall receive a boon from the Shamans. The Desert Migration ((Every other week on Sunday 5-10pm est)) In challenge of the mysterious spirit Ramakhet, of the deserts and barren lands, every two weeks the Orcs migrate their nomad camps into the Great Desert, living on the edge of death. Those who fall to the elements are left there to their fate, but those who survive can count themselves a true Orc in the eyes of the spirits and the Rex. Seasons Feast ((On Monday after a great Migration 5-10 pm est)) A feast and celebration is held, catered by the Shamans and blessed by the Immortal Spirit Betharuz. Once the Desert Migration is complete the preparations begin. Battle Arena ((Every week Saturday 5-10 pm Est)) Once every week, the Orcs hold a battle to resolve personal conflicts between Orcs, and to gain new honour and titles with the Rex’s supervision and praise. Those who prove themselves the strongest will be given a blessing by Leyd. The last rider ((Every week Saturday 5-10 pm EST occurs with the Battle Arena)) On a race across the continent, Orcs of all ages and skills race on their mounts of boars, jabbernaks, wolves, rhinos and bulls to be the first to the finish line. Whoever gets there first shall be blessed by by one of the Shamans by appeasing the spirits Ghorza. The Legends speak ((Every week between 5pm est 10pm)) The Orcs gather around campfires and spits, talking and sharing tales of history and valor. The Shamans hold the most attention, but all Orcs may share their feats and boast of their strength, and the best story will be recorded, with the storyteller given an insight from the spirit of knowledge, Kotrestuu. ((More to be added, you can also suggest events))

*Looks at Urolem and Shrek. "Latz be da Warbozz'z ob da dub Warbandz agh ztart diz waaghpath, Urolem latz tayke Urim az latz zecond, Shrek ed South, Urolem tu da Izlandz agh den turn back weahn da Izlandz auh oahz agu join ub wed Shrek en da jungle."

He nods his head a the Farseer as well.. "Hosh a Farzeer... bi da omez hosh." he lets our a roar to Keashig enter the tent pulling behind them with rope a Elf tied by the neck and a Jabbernak. "Chooze latz scarfize agh read da fate ob oah Wagghpath.." He then looks at the Goblin Shaman and says. "Latz kan delegate diz tingz lyke farming da Shamoz muzt ave a plaze zu da Urukz kan peep em daileh, agh latz ave appernatize agh journemn shamoz dat kan du da mineal tingz lyke gibben oud da blurgz agh shuwin new Urukz arund."

Angbad nods slowly he grins as he stands and plumps down on his throne, his hand raise towards the Shamans. "Shamoz frum diz day foah latz shall ave a bubhosher station in Uruk racez mi delegate all azpectz ob social lyife tu latz, frum da breeding ob new Urukz tu da classfing ob Uruk cubz whu be fiaght whu be a Shamo whu be a enegineah whu be a tamer tu a hunteh. Latz zhall be encharge ob da farming, da feeding, da breeding ob animalz, da blurgz ob urukz en da Goi. Mi peep a lackz ob Spirtuzl tingz en da Goi latz mayke dat bettah, aloz.." He goes quite for a little bet he looks down then looks back up them, "Latz zhall build da templeh ob Krug agah remake da heart ob Krug en id, iz latz capble ob zuch a ting?"

Laughs at this for a moment, "This seems rather accurate of Human soldiers? Its the blood rush before swinging steel they get riled up, its pretty common. The elf seems to have never been in battle before."

*The goblin Elder would be allowed in.* In the tent Angbad gives a toothy grin. "Throm'Ka brudderz.." He looks at the Shamans. "Blah tu mi shamanz, iz da omenz be hosh abud Waaghpath? Bi bid Krug wid uz ib we furm da Waaghbands?" He kneels beside the map, his right hand brings out a knife that was stashed in his belt, he brings the knife to his left hand and makes a straight cut in the open palm, he clenches his hand and squeezes the blood it drips on two places. "Dub Warbandz be azzembled foah diz, uz nyyd du expanz mi nub gib sakah abud Albani fiaghten albani oah shara agh stoutz fiaghten each oddah uz nyyd tu focuze oun expanding tu da southern dezertz."

Hu-Din would have been killed as soon as he tried to pass through the first line. Several Keashig would hold him back and not allow him in. Wun wont be allowed also. ((Please do not troll if your not a Orcish Chief or someone highranking your not allowed thats that.))

Angbad circles around a couple of maps that are layed on the floor he then goes and grabs a chop of meat from the slowly roasting boar sow on the spit fire as he waits.

Happy about letting the Undead die not happy about gms playing anguels and deamons, I figure how this well play out its bad, I remember when gms played Anguels in Aegis very bad the only one that was good at it was Availer. So hopefully the gms do not pull stupid **** like trying to force players or trying to destroy a culture by ooc info that the gms/lms decided to retcon like retconning the Creator, and then useing that to destroy the Human culture.

Bye from lotc tom but we shall still talk, enjoy good C.U.N.This month

Wait wtf are you talking about TOO large? Lol are you serious everything is to close I walk 1 mint from the Orcish captial and reach the Dwarf capital it takes me 3 mints to get to the Human capital. Lets go back to Aegis, it was **** lets go back t a map like Auslon. Big map with fast travel, a map that is mc generated like anthos and some places use sniper on them thats all you need. Also road rp sucks and has no meaning

A young bard walks leans upon a wall in the middle of Petrus and starts to sing and play his instrument https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R3me6ifiaNY Humankind the thunders mutter! Dwarven flags in Oren winds flutter! To arms! To arms! To arms, in Oren! Send them back your fierce defiance! Stamp upon the cursed race! To arms! To arms! To arms, in Oren chorus: Advance the flag of Oren! Hurrah! Hurrah! For Oren’s land we take our stand, And live or die for Oren! To arms! To arms! And conquer peace for Oren! To arms! To arms! And conquer peace for Oren! Fear no danger! Shun no labor! Lift up bow, pike, and saber! To arms! To arms! To arms, in Oren! Shoulder pressing close to shoulder, Let the odds make each heart bolder! To arms! To arms! To arms, in Oren! chorus: Swear upon the Creators altar Never to submit or falter To arms! To arms! To arms, in Oren! Till the spoilers are defeated, Till the Lord's work is completed! To arms! To arms! To arms, in Oren

Angbad hits the Doms over the head with sticks. "Oi nub tayken zidez we ave bettah things to do"