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After returning from a trip Odin hear news of his uncle's promotion to Clan Elder and congratulates him but then is sadden that his best friend is now dead. Odin raises his left hand holding three fingers in the air

Accepted welcome to the clan!

Accepted

Accepted! Sorry for delay I've had exams

Odin thinks Fili might be going mad

A poster is hung up in all human towns and cities ~ The Sushi Bar ~ Come on down to the Sushi bar in Abresi opposite the Auction House for some good quality Easterner Cuisine. I sell many kinds of Sushi, including meat and vegetable sushi. Prices are very cheap only ranging from 4-5 minas depending on what Sushi you choose. I've had very positive feedback from all customers so far so I hope you get a chance to visit my Sushi Bar is Abresi Safe Travelling

Odin chuckles "I bloody smash dose scum heads in! Lets fecking have em!!!!!!!!!!" Odin roars and runs out of Kal'Ithrun to kill some Scourge

Odin hears the news and raises his left hand , three fingers raised. ((Bye zezi :( ))

Here we go again...

*hears the news of the dwarf's death and touches his three middle fingers of his left hand to his lips and then raises them*

((Maybe I should))

"I can build da dwarvn s'ips meh king I just need an area tu work and da supplies"

"Welcome lad!"

~ The Mossbeards ~ ~ History ~ The splitting of clans was in 1426 when the dwarves arrived to Asulon. Orist found it fit to break off from his grandfather's clan, that being the great Treebeard Clan but still Orist wanted the name to resemble his grandfather’s great clan. So at the last the Mossbeards were made. Orist wanted to create a new start from his people and that his kin will be accepted by the majority of cave and mountain dwarves and not to be frowned upon because of their looks and culture. Orist searched far and wide across Asulon when they landed searching for long lost family members but succeeding to find none but just a few forest dwarves scattered throughout elven land, trying to make a living. As time went on, countless wars and raids put forest dwarf kin at risk while in lands of the elves. Many were killed by the antagonists and many slain by raiders. Yet in this current time as war strives between human and dwarf, Orist wants to make a home for his people even more than before to ensure their safety and none other will be harmed in this dark times and future times to come ahead. ((Will be updated as times past)) ~ Traits of the Mossbeards ~ Brewers Good farmers Excellent wood carvers At one with the forest Can become a druid ~ Culture ~ Religion The mossbeards religion varies between two kinds. While the Mossbeards pray and respect Anbella the hearth mother the most out of the Brathmordahkin, yet they also can choose to believe in the aspects. Forest Dwarves spend a lot of their time in the forests and at once with nature. It is highly likely to see them worshiping to the aspects as well. Honour The Mossbeards believe in honour a lot most like any other cave or mountain dwarf. However in most forest dwarves eyes honour is a much different thing. If you help a fellow mossbeard in a time of need he will be grateful and always respect you the entirety of your life, however if you don’t help and never look back in a time of need. This may haunt you since then the mossbeard might have a hatred for you until yet such task will be deemed for the individual to be unforgiven Communal Greed Just like our cousins, the mossbeards still have be struck by the curse of greed, however forest dwarves tend to deal with the greed a lot better. In the Mossbeards we do not strive to be wealthier than our own kin but yet to share the money and make use of the money to benefit our community. Respect Mossbeards believe in respect a lot and it is a key idea and belief within the clan. In the mossbeards you respect every other kin, human etc with the same respect until they have done something that pleases you and doesn’t. Respect is also very key since when Gloin first started the forest dwarves and broke off from the cave and mountain dwarves, many were laughed at, so this will not be tolerated within the clan. Farming Most forest dwarves like to farm a lot, even though where they live the forest is hard to grow crops in. Yet the mossbeards grips the forests earth and sows it and mainly plants wheat and potatoes, which our diet is mainly consisted of. Also where the mossbeards live, the keen interest in growing mushrooms have increased. Lumberjacking and woodworking The Mossbeards look over the dwarven forests and reside within everyday. After spending so much time in the trees the mossbeards have came to grips with cutting down trees and carving beautiful sculptures to perfection. ~ Brewing ~ The mossbeards like most other forest dwarves love to brew ales and all sorts using berries and produce found and grown in the forest. Forest dwarves are well known for their expertise in the fine art of brewing and the Mossbeards are no exception. Brewing is a major tradition within the clan and once a year clan members gather to brew and to hold a festival for all to join to taste and try the brews. ~ Appearance ~ The Mossbeards look like any other forest dwarf, with their skin being an often darker colour than the cave dwarves or the mountain dwarves. This is because over the centuries, their skin's pigments changed greatly and became darker meaning the darker skin tone than most other dwarves. Because of the diet forest dwarves eat, mainly being potatoes, fish, bread and berries and that forest dwarves are actively moving about in the forest, the mossbeards are then much smaller than cave or mountain dwarves. The Mossbeards also have very small beards or none at all, because forest dwarves don't’ eat meat in high quantity so the beard doesn’t grow as much. Hair and beard colour varies between greenish browns to browns and also white hair while at an older age. Eye Colour: Any Hair/beard Colour: Greenish browns/browns/white Height:4ft-5ft Skin tone: Tanned ~ Members ~ Clan Father: Orist Mossbeard Clan Elder: Clan Elder: Moss(Clan member): Narvak Mossbeard Mosslings(Different version instead of beardling): Onri Mossbeard ​Deceased: Jungra Mossbeard Mori Mossbeard Family Tree: http://www.familyecho.com/?p=START&c=78a3cv00c7&f=864622499835897426 ~ Application ~ OOC MC Name: How active are you 1-10: RP Name: Age: Who is your brother/sister, father/mother or adopted: Why do you want to join: Appearance (Provide picture if you can):

Bursts out in laughter after hearing Igor and grabs his armour heading off

~ The arrival of a Forest Dwarf ~ The winds howled outside Kal'Ithrun as Orist approached the grand city, trying to stay upright as he walked, the winders nearly forcing him over to fall. As Orist approached the gate house a guard shouted to him. "W'o ye be, name and business!" Orist was shocked and glared at the guard well twiddling his thumbs. "Well.. I be a Orist.. and meh be a forest dworf... lookin' tu find meh folk.." The guard burst in laughter as Orist explained who he was and then concentration back onto Orist speaking again. "Forest dworf! Bahahaha I 'aven't seen ye folk in some toime.. ye usally livin' with dose pointeh ears.. anyway welcome back tu da kingdom.." The guarded wretched the gate up and Orist slowly stepped in nodding towards the guard in appreciation to letting him in. Orist sighed for moment as he was to meet his cousins once more. As Orist walked down the halls, dwarves alike stared at him. Most beardlings had never seen a forest dwarf before and was eager to ask questions and rant. "W'ere ye been!", "Luuk fawkin' tree 'ugger..", and "Ye luuk twu slim!" Orist chuckled and thought to himself remembering the old days of being mocked at. Then an armoured dwarf approached him, gleaming as spoke to Orist in a friendly tone. "Ah lad! W'ere ye been most ov us.. 'aven't seen ye folk in years.. most ov ye live wit' da elves..well anyway guud tu see ye back.. w'ot brings ye 'ere? and sorreh 'bout da young ones.. dey never seen ye lot.." Orist replied quite quickly explaining his purpose of return to the kingdom. "Ah nae probelm it's alroight! Well anyway I be 'ere tu luuk fer meh brothers and suns.. oh yemeker.. w'ere dey 'ave been.. Well cuttin' tu da c'ase I'm 'ere luukin' fer land fer meh folk tu live and 'opefulleh start da clan up.. Da Clan ov da Mossbeards ye seen.. we ar' 'umble folk and luv tu eat fis' and farm.. well I suppose ye naw ov w'at us forest dworves du.." Orist smiled as he finished his little rant and explanation and paused to hear the reply of the armoured man. "Well we 'aven't seen many ov ye folk 'round.. but I du naw ov place w'ere ye may settle. Just down da road if ye gu left from da city, ye seen a mushruum forest. Dat places is alroight, but I speak tu da king first!" Orist face gleamed in joy and nodded and headed off to find the king. ((I made a forest dwarf as I want to see more of them around as there really isn't a lot of them!))

Odin chuckles as he hears the news and walks towards his room. Odin places on his finest armour and takes out his finest sword and marches out of Kal'Ithrun and then stops and turns back to Kal'Ithrun and shouts. "LADS LUUKS LOIKE WEH GOIN' TU WAR!" Odin gives out a mighty roar and cheer and then proceeds to march towards human land

"I naw..."

"Olaf ye bit late.. Indagu.. is fawkin' king"

*Thinks Indago is going mad*

*Odin's wakes up and hears the news after being face down in some mud after a bad night out at the tavern* "Da feck?"