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The Frostbeard Clan ~ Lore ~ * You open a dusty book that you find hidden inside a chest * The Frostbeards were a group of Dwarves who lived buried deep within the mountains of Aegis, they were not very well known nor did they want to be, they admired their culture and traditions and how they lived.. but soon a group of travellers came into their village seeking refuge and shelter from the unforgiving snow storm, the Frostbeards generously opened their doors and sheltered the cold and hungry travellers, but those travellers were soon to cause a lot of havoc… the travellers thanked them for their generosity and asked if they could purchase a house in the village for their goods that they were selling, the Frostbeards gave them the houses without hesitation, but they were not to know their intentions about the future of the Frostbeards. After the newly settled travellers stayed inside of Jornheim within their homes, the town slowly grew more and more hostile towards each other.. the people begin to fight over prices of food and minerals, they began arguing with each other and picking sides.. soon without the knowledge of the Jarl the town was to become divided into two sides, one being the Domnu's and one being the Dechtire's, both sides were evenly matched and had around the same number of supporters but what did they support was the question that no one asked, the travellers had corrupted the minds of the innocent civilians of the town of Jornheim causing a civil war to take place inside the mighty walls of the Jornheim town.. it was to be a massacre that was never forgotten. The Jarl grew anxiously worried of the actions of his people towards each other, he drew his attention towards his mercenaries who were to go and restore order within the town and bring all this chaos to a halt, but the mercenaries misinterpreted the orders of the Jarl and instead caused more havoc by threatening the civilians and warning them about their actions telling them the severe consequences, this stirred up the tension even more as now the Jarl was being targeted as well by his own people. The travellers watched as the town grew more and more angry with each other and then the travellers slowly slipped away as if they were never their, the town was then brought to the centre by the Jarl where they were to negotiate on terms the Jarl did not approve of.. The Domnu's wanted to be separated from the Dechtire's and wanted a wall between the town separating it in half, the Dechtire's however wanted to take a more aggressive approach towards the situation and said they wanted to burn down all the Dechtire houses, but then the Jarl shouted at the top of his lungs " Silence " as the town quickly comprehended and grew quiet. The Jarl then asked the people " Why, Why dae ye want tae fite each otherr! why! " no one had an answer to that as the crowd slowly started mumbling and talking between each other, but before they could stop a arrow was fired from the watch tower hitting the Jarl in the heart, as he fell down from the tower in the town centre landing in the middle of his people, his blood pouring down from the back of his head rushing down the street towards the sewers, the people watched in horror as a loud voice shouted " The Domnu's did it! " causing the Domnu's to take out their sword's and stand defensively as the Dechtire's gathered around them shouting " Death! ", " Aye death tae tha wee bastardsh! ".. the voices echoed as a dark figure stood on the watch tower over-seeing all this with a slight grin on his face, a civil war had started. The Domnu's quickly charged to their side of the town where they had stayed and armed themselves in a defensive manor, and the Dechtire's did the same but they were rushing towards the Domnu's charging at them with everything they had, blood everywhere the Jarl's body was hidden within the tower of dead Domnu's and Dechtire's * The sun slowly begins to rise * as their is no one left inside the town, the stone had turned from grey.. to red their were nearly 3 people left alive from the bloodshed, but by the looks of things seemed as if they won't have much longer… the town was now empty. ~ Allies and Info ~ Jornheim, the town in which the Frostbeards reside has many allies, Jornheim is the home to the brave and mighty Mercenaries who are under the command of the Magister and the Jarl, the Jarl who is a Grand Councillor within Kal'Urguan is the leader of the Frostbeard clan. (( Jornheim an accepted Dwarven Town )) The Frostbeards are allied with the Braveaxes, the Teutonic Order, the former Starbreakers now Frostbeards and also the Dwarven Nation itself, the Frostbeards are men of honour, they do not fall under greed nor do any material objects have leverage over them, they are not after wealth or power but in-fact they seek to gain knowledge and honour for Kal'Urguan. The Frostbeards are natural craftsmen, from ice smiths all the way to golem crafters, their bloodlines have been blessed by knowledge from their allies and friends who are scattered throughout Aegis, and soon their is still more to unveil of their true knowledge. By profession they are Golem crafters and Ice smith but only few of them are capable of doing these jobs. The Frostbeards are the wealthiest clan in Kal'Urguan, their wealth is within their Diamonds and Minas, they have over 200,000 Minas and a lot of land, their diamonds were stolen while the civil war was happening in Jornheim leaving them economically crippled for a short period of time. The Frostbeards have participated in many wars for Dwarves, and led many for them too. The Dwarves have been victorious in every war that was led by the Frostbeards, also every war the Frostbeards participated in. Different race? The Frostbeards accept members of any race, we are not an exclusive clan to Dwarves only however if you wish to become a family member you will need to be a Dwarf because of RP, however you can be a Guard, Cook, Butler, Farmer, Labourer or even a close family friend if you are any other race. How to join the Frostbeards? After reading all of this you will understand how we RP and how we live and interact, we are nordic/viking based Clan, we live in Jornheim which will look like Helms Deep and we are nobles in Kal'Urguan and mighty political figures, we also are very rich so we just don't accept anyone, you need to post an application which you will see below. ~ Application ~ MC Name: RP Name: IRL Age ( Dont need to say ): RP Age: Role within the Frostbeards ( Guards, family member, farmer etc ): Why do you want to join: Race ( If family member then Dwarf Only ):

Burkester & Pheonixpro1 Accepted! please level up your stats once you have the time, however do not let it clash with your RP time Welcome to the Mercenary Guild.

Kindly accepted, if you would tell me in what type of architecture you excel in i can assign you a job for me in 2.0.

Dude, it wasn't an official post before mine it's complete bull how you think you can just re-create someones idea and say oh! i thought of it before you, i thought of making an iPhone but Apple made it before me, still im making one because i can, w.e man it's just stupid how you think that excuse is reasonable.

Poseidonisking, please level up your stats until 2.0 is released, you are accepted but during the time please level them up but don't let it interefere with your RP :) Accepted.

Sorry to butt in but, Y U STEAL MY IDEA? i already have something like this made, and members in it .. it's exactly like this and we have MANY Members in it already, also an accepted town in which they will stay along with other things/people. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/31964-mercenary-guild-good-pay/ EDIT: What the hell man? i just red your ranks and you wrote them out like me too, you just changed the rank names but you put a small sentance after JUST like i did explaining where you are now etc.. really?

Accepted, welcome to the Mercenary Guild, i will contact you once 2.0 is out.

Accepted captainredhead.

Charliescott123 & Rottingcoreispro Accepted.

Craigwazhere, Leatllee45 & mystronghold are accepted. Williewonka01 and Kirrekith denied, sorry.

* You see a sign on the side of the road * ( <-- that will be changed once Jornheim is made ) Mercenaries of Jornheim What is Jornheim? :- Click this! What is this Guild?: This guild is a mercenary guild, people hire the mercenaries to fight for them in a battle or defend them, our mercenaries can be hired by Lords, nation officials.. anyone from anywhere. We do not care of the race or of the nation, we are interested in completing the job that is given to us. Jornheim: Jornheim is a Dwarven town founded by the Frostbeard clan, Jornheim is the home of the mercenary guild and also many other things, Jornheim is the place where we meet, where we feast and where the mercenaries can stay and live. The Jarl of Jornheim will control the guild and give them job's and will tell the Magister about the jobs. What's so good about it?: Well basically we are guards up for hire.. if you don't have time to go and recruit guard's who will work for you all the time you can come and get us, we offer discounts if you are allied with Jornheim, our mercenaries are trained well and are good at their job, this also opens job for a lot of players and creates a sense of community rather than just working. Skills?: " My levels are too low, i can't join " no need to worry, we have a training period with out new members who aren't that trained, we have different types of Mercenaries, we have archers, swordsmen, brutes & wrestlers. we train our men in which ever field they will like to work in giving the other party everything for their payment. Pay for mercenaries: Being a mercenary pays a lot for your time, effort and dedication, i look for the best workers and the most dedicated ones not one timers who leave after their payment, i also dont pay after you work 1 week for me as i believe that is a very un-trustworthy type of pay, you get paid in minas for completing the job, you get a free home inside of Jornheim, you get free food and weaponry provided to you by the Mercenary guild, you also will get a discount in the mercenary store if you were to purchase anything from their. Pay will be every 2 weeks on Saturday at night, everyone who is offline will still be paid either once they are online or /pay to their account. What we do with the money we get?: The money we get will be used to pay for our weaponry and armour, also to pay our mercenaries for the job they are doing. Organisation: We will write down names of all our members, their activity and how many job's they have completed successfully and how many jobs they have completed unsuccessfully, how much armour/weaponry they were given and how much they were paid inside a database sheet. Keeping everything organised and written down so it can be used for future referencing or in need of promotions. Ranking System :- Tiro ( Recruit ): Your new, you have a lot to learn.. you will be given minor tasks to complete, if you do them successfully you shall advance to the next rank. Dux ( Mercenary ): You are now a full mercenary, you can now complete more tasks and are given a home within Jornheim, you have proven yourself to be worthy of carrying the title of Mercenary. Imperator ( High Mercenary ): You are now the Imperator, the high mercenary. You have come a long way to reach this rank but you are still progressing, you will now be getting larger tasks and will be given access to all the houses in Jornheim. Magister ( Head Mercenary ): You are now the highest rank within the mercenary guild, the mercenaries look up to you for guidance and you now have the right to recruit new mercenaries and kick some who aren't doing their job to a standard you like. LIST OF MEMBERS: Craigwazhere Leathllee45 Mystronghold Rottingcoreispro Charliescott123 Leland22 Captainredhead EricTorchLighter Poseidonisking Burkester Pheonixpro1 Application: MC Name: RP Name: Race: Skill Levels ( Swords, Archery, Axe Mastery, Wrestling ): Do you have Teamspeak: (( Please note that Jornheim will be made once 2.0 is released. ))

(( THIS IS NOT A MILITARY ORDER OR ANYTHING, IT IS A FAMILY. )) Name of Clan: The Drakk Family Clan Motto: " Wisdom outweighs any wealth. " Head of Clan: Grand Councillor Bronn Drakk / Arteh Family crest: -Comming soon- Family Tree: -Comming soon- Members of Clan: Bronn Drakk ( Head Of Family ) Goremon Drakk ( Adoptive Son & Current Guard. Found as a baby Orc in wilds. ) Allusa Drakk ( Son ) Allark Drakk ( Family Advisor & Current Guard. ) Darius Drakk ( Family Scholar ) - Lore - The early Izerguiinian's were founded by Aggranor Drakk, Aggranor was a young man, anxious to go and explore Aegis young Aggranor went out exploring.. he went out of the northern gates of Kal'Urguan and continued going north and changed direction.. without noticing. Aggranor was enjoying the surroundings, snow and tree's, animals moving freely.. he loved the atmosphere of the far north.. * Aggranor looks up to the sky * The sky was red, night was coming soon, Aggranor thought it'd be best if he had head home.. * Aggranor look's around himself worriedly, to see a sign of a road or directions * None... he seen nothing.. he was afraid and did not know where to go. He took a glance around him once again, his brain was blank, he had no clue where he was, Cold, afraid & hungry Aggranor finds a cave ontop of a small mountain.. a dark cave as if their is no sign of light, he think's it'd be best to head up their seeing if he had stayed out he would have died from the rapid snowfall. He then enters the cave as he find's small drawings on the wall making no sense, he chooses not to go further in afraid of what he might find.. * Everything goes black * Aggranor wakes up finding himself inside a small cage within a secluded region, around him their was no snow.. he could not see where he was... this wasn't making sense.. Aggranor could only see solid stone walls of a Town, small towers on each side with bowmen and infront of him was a small fire, for a second he admired the fire then quickly drawed his attention to the small stone hut next to him, as a man came out wearing a thick metal chest plate with golden coloured wool robes and a small leather hat covering the side of his head and his forehead, he had a bow and a quiver on his back and on the side his sword sheathed inside his belt. He looked at Aggranor as if he was going to kill him on the spot. The man says " Umka reska utka " Aggranor looked puzzled, he did not understand what the man had just said, the man repeats again louder, more ferociously " UMKA RESKA UTKA! " Aggranor now looks afraid.. he replies saying " Let me out! ", " I have done nothing ". Now the man look's puzzled.. for a moment their is silence..... then a sudden laughter from the man in robes he looks at his guards and does a small gesture with his hand indicating to release the man from the cage, they do so. Aggranor crouches and comes out of the cage cautiously, the robed man replies " I am Lord Mazgrat " Aggranor replies saying " I am Aggranor ", Mazgrat looked at Aggranor, as if he was observing him, as he is about to speak Aggranor says " Why am i here " Mazgrat replies saying " We are the Izerguiinians, we have lived in these lands for many years and we shall continue to do so, we do not like un-invited visitors " Aggranor quickly replies saying " I was just exploring, i did not know these were your lands " * Mazgrat point's at the skull's and leg bones laying on the ground * He says " This is what happens to people who choose to take a more aggressive approach to our kind. They both soon begin to talk as night falls Mazgrat commands his men to take Rikasaloka to a hut where he could rest for the night, the next day Mazgrat comes into the hut saying to Aggranor " Sleep well ey? " Aggranor nod's in a gesture of agreement " Mazgrat quickly say's now that you are here, we cannot let you go.. or otherwise we would have to kill you.. we do not like our culture being tampered with by outsiders and explorers, but their is something about you... thats why i let you live. Aggranor looks at the ground as Mazgrat stop's speaking, Aggranor quickly says " Thank you... i.. i am still wondering.. the last thing i remembered was going into a small cave and then waking up here " As Mazgrat laughs loudly he replies " Our men are scattered through out the north, we keep an eye on what happens.. if anyone seems to be getting to close our men shoot a dart at them, blinding them and quickly putting them to sleep. The dart is poisonous, not everyone survives it. " Aggranor looks in a shock. Years passed by as Aggranor got fond of the people living in the Izerguiinian's Town, Aggranor got married to the chieftains daughter " Laierkra " they had a child named Bronn Drakk. Now that Aggranor was next in line to become Chieftain, everyone's eyes were on him, how he'd make decisions, what he would do to improve the lifestyle of the people, well Aggranor was a man of ideas, his idea for the Izerguiinian's was to relocate, he thought about it long and hard as he grew more fond to the people he introduced the new idea to them, slowly and vaguely, the people slowly started to have more interest to it as Aggranor made it look very good and said that relocating will be the best thing that ever happened to the Izerguiinian people. More year's went by Bronn was now 8 years old and Mazgrat was old and weak and looked for Aggranor for the smallest of things, one day Aggranor got tired of running errands for Mazgrat, greed quickly overwhelmed Aggranor, the man who once saved him and trusted him was now an obstacle in his way to seize power. Aggranor stayed with Mazgrat all day and as the night became silent.. so did Mazgrat, Mazgrat had died from his sickness and old age, well thats what Aggranor told everyone. The truth about Mazgrat's death was that Aggranor choked him to death to seize control and take over the Izerguiinian's. Weeks after Aggranor had killed Mazgrat a sudden change had come over the Izerguiinian people, they would now be more vicious and attack more people, they would now torture and kill people, rape women inside the Izerguiinian Town, but when they'd look to Aggranor for support.. Aggranor would just ignore them, then Aggranor again fully suggested the relocation and told the citizens of the Izerguiinian Town that all the havoc that has been caused is due to the past of this land, Aggranor lied and lied until the people agree'd with him, Aggranor said the land was cursed and that they will and suffer if they would not move. People were in fear of what'd Aggranor told them, they thought it'd be best to move. Months after Aggranor lied to his people and killed Mazgrat they reached their new destination, it was to be the sight of Izerguiinian Town, The men and women started digging, flattening the land, mining, getting food, the sense of community grew stronger as the progressed through the buildings, starting with the walls and all the way to their towers, they all looked at Aggranor as a god and all worshipped him but non of them knew the truth of what had happened, within 2 years Izerguiinian town was complete, Aggranor was proud of his men and women as they were with him, Aggranor then grew annoyed of the near by Town's and Clans so he decided to create a small miliatry inside the Izerguiinian's better than the one they had, more advanced, more organised, Aggranor was slowly getting more and more insane.. one night Aggranor thought it was the best time to attack as one of the Town's were celebrating the birth of their Chieftain's son, Aggranor told his bowmen to stand on the nearby mountains in blank range of the Clan.. and his swordsmen and brutes to charge the weak gates, within one charge of the soldier's the gate smashed down to the ground, before they charged in, arrows rained upon the members of the Clan killing children and women, and men.. everyone was shocked and confused, they did not know what just happened, as Aggranor's soldiers tore through the street's killing anyone they seen, Aggranor overlooked the massacre with a slight grin on his face.. hours later the Clan looked as if it had been abandoned for years and years, blood poured down the walkways of the Town, bodies and bodies piled on top of each other, the guard's looked at each other in horror as they returned to Izerguiinian town. Years passed and now Bronn was 23, his mother had died from unknown causes, his father was old and weak, the people of Izerguiinian tribe were expecting a new Chieftain any time soon, week later Aggranor had died and Bronn was to become the new Chieftain, Bronn knew of his father's attacks on Town's and how his father killed Mazgrat to gain leadership of the Izerguiinian's, but Bronn never said a word, his father had told him all of this before he had died and now Bronn was to run the Izerguiinian's like his father had done so successfully. But now he is tired from his clan and decides to leave the town to a new chieftain to rise and control, during that period of time Drakk is creating another clan of people who will be named after him, with his son and his adoptive orc he rest's in his manor on the King's Road. Drakk is now looking to create a family of people from every race, a small community with no military tactics but in fact political tactics to gain power and control and make their clan one of the best. (( ALL RACES CAN JOIN - ONCE ACCEPTED YOU WILL BE GIVEN A ROOM INSIDE THE HOUSE/LOCKED CHEST )) Application :- MC NAME: RP NAME: RACE: TEAMSPEAK Y/N: SKYPE Y/N: Will you be active?:

Thankyou.

Sliceman & Charliescott123 both accepted.. Welcome to the otanians.

Yes we will that's why im looking for people ready to sign up for this.

Added, thanks for the advice.

Post is IC This is a WORK IN PROGRESS, i will still need some tips on how to do this so please feel free to reply with some suggestions. Lore The early Otanian's were founded by Riksaloka Drakk, Riksaloka was a young man, anxious to go and explore Aegis young Riksaloka went out exploring.. he went out of the northern gates of Al-Khazaar and continued going north and changed direction.. without noticing. Riksaloka was enjoying the surroundings, snow and tree's, animals moving freely.. he loved the atmosphere of the far north.. * Riksaloka looks up to the sky * The sky was red, night was coming soon, Riksaloka thought it'd be best if he had head home.. * Riksaloka look's around himself worriedly, to see a sign of a road or directions * None... he seen nothing.. he was afraid and did not know where to go. He took a glance around him once again, his brain was blank, he had no clue where he was, Cold, afraid & hungry Riksaloka finds a cave ontop of a small mountain.. a dark cave as if their is no sign of light, he think's it'd be best to head up their seeing if he had stayed out he would have died from the rapid snowfall. He then enters the cave as he find's small drawings on the wall making no sense, he chooses not to go further in afraid of what he might find.. * Everything goes black * Riksaloka wakes up finding himself inside a small cage within a secluded region, around him their was no snow.. he could not see where he was... this wasn't making sense.. Riksaloka could only see wooden fortifications, small towers on each side with bowmen and infront of him was a small fire, for a second he admired the fire then quickly drawed his attention to the small stone hut next to him, as a man came out wearing a thick metal chest plate with golden coloured wool robes and a small leather hat covering the side of his head and his forehead, he had a bow and a quiver on his back and on the side his sword sheathed inside his belt. He looked at Riksaloka as if he was going to kill him on the spot. The man says " Umka reska utka " Riksaloka looked puzzled, he did not understand what the man had just said, the man repeats again louder, more ferociously " UMKA RESKA UTKA! " Riksaloka now looks afraid.. he replies saying " Let me out! ", " I have done nothing ". Now the man look's puzzled.. for a moment their is silence..... then a sudden laughter from the man in robes he looks at his guards and does a small gesture with his hand indicating to release the man from the cage, they do so. [Riksaloka crouches and comes out of the cage cautiously, the robed man replies " I am Hipparchus Mazgrat " Riksaloka replies saying " I am Riksaloka ", Mazgrat looked at Riksaloka, as if he was observing him, as he is about to speak Riksaloka says " Why am i here " Mazgrat replies saying " We are the Otanians, we have lived in these lands for many years and we shall continue to do so, we do not like un-invited visitors " Riksaloka quickly replies saying " I was just exploring, i did not know these were your lands " * Mazgrat point's at the skull's and leg bones laying on the ground * He says " This is what happens to people who choose to take a more aggressive approach to our kind. They both soon begin to talk as night falls Mazgrat commands his men to take Rikasaloka to a hut where he could rest for the night, the next day Mazgrat comes into the hut saying to Riksaloka " Sleep well ey? " Riksaloka nod's in a gesture of agreement " Mazgrat quickly say's now that you are here, we cannot let you go.. or otherwise we would have to kill you.. we do not like our culture being tampered with by outsiders and explorers, but their is something about you... thats why i let you live. Riksaloka looks at the ground as Mazgrat stop's speaking, Riksaloka quickly says " Thank you... i.. i am still wondering.. the last thing i remembered was going into a small cave and then waking up here " As Mazgrat laughs loudly he replies " Our men are scattered through out the north, we keep an eye on what happens.. if anyone seems to be getting to close our men shoot a dart at them, blinding them and quickly putting them to sleep. The dart is poisonous, not everyone survives it. " Riksaloka looks in a shock. Years passed by as Riksaloka got fond of the people living in the Otanian's camp, Riksaloka got married to the chieftains daughter " Laierkra " they had a child named Bronn Drakk. Now that Riksaloka was next in line to become Chieftain, everyone's eyes were on him, how he'd make decisions, what he would do to improve the lifestyle of the people, well Riksaloka was a man of ideas, his idea for the Otanian's was to relocate, he thought about it long and hard as he grew more fond to the people he introduced the new idea to them, slowly and vaguely, the people slowly started to have more interest to it as Riksaloka made it look very good and said that relocating will be the best thing that ever happened to the Otanian people. More year's went by Bronn was now 8 years old and Mazgrat was old and weak and looked for Riksaloka for the smallest of things, one day Riksaloka got tired of running errands for Mazgrat, greed quickly overwhelmed Riksaloka, the man who once saved him and trusted him was now an obstacle in his way to seize power. Riksaloka stayed with Mazgrat all day and as the night became silent.. so did Mazgrat, Mazgrat had died from his sickness and old age, well thats what Riksaloka told everyone. The truth about Mazgrat's death was that Riksaloka choked him to death to seize control and take over the Otanian's. Weeks after Riksaloka had killed Mazgrat a sudden change had come over the Otanian people, they would now be more vicious and attack more people, they would now torture and kill people, rape women inside the Otanian fort, but when they'd look to Riksaloka for support.. Riksaloka would just ignore them, then Riksaloka again fully suggested the relocation and told the citizens of the Otanian Fort that all the havoc that has been caused is due to the past of this land, Riksaloka lied and lied until the people agree'd with him, Riksaloka said the land was cursed and that they will and suffer if they would not move. People were in fear of what'd Riksaloka told them, they thought it'd be best to move. Months after Riksaloka lied to his people and killed Mazgrat they reached their new destination, it was to be the sight of Fort Buhen, The men and women started digging, flattening the land, mining, getting food, the sense of community grew stronger as the progressed through the buildings, starting with the walls and all the way to their towers, they all looked at Riksaloka as a god and all worshipped him but non of them knew the truth of what had happened, within 2 years Fort Buhen was complete, Riksaloka was proud of his men and women as they were with him, Riksaloka then grew annoyed of the near by Fort's and towns so he decided to create a small miliatry inside the Otanian's better than the one they had, more advanced, more organised, Riksaloka was slowly getting more and more insane.. one night Riksaloka thought it was the best time to attack as one of the Fort's were celebrating the birth of their Chieftain's son Riksaloka told his bowmen to stand on the nearby mountains in blank range of the town.. and his swordsmen and brutes to charge the weak gates, within one charge of the soldier's the gate smashed down to the ground, before they charged in, arrows rained upon the members of the town killing childeren and women, and men.. everyone was shocked and confused, they did not know what just happened, as Riksaloka's soldiers tore through the street's killing anyone they seen, Riksaloka overlooked the massacre with a slight grin on his face.. hours later the town looked as if it had been abandoned for years and years, blood poured down the walkways of the fort, bodies and bodies piled on top of each other, the guard's looked at each other in horror as they returned to Fort Buhen. Years passed and now Bronn was 23, his mother had died from unknown causes, his father was old and weak, the people of Fort Buhen were expecting a new Chieftain any time soon, week later Riksaloka had died and Bronn was to become the new Chieftain, Bronn knew of his father's attacks on fort's and how his father killed Mazgrat to gain leadership of the Otanian's, but Bronn never said a word, his father had told him all of this before he had died and now Bronn was to run the Otanian's like his father had done so succesfully. What do we do? We are a military group/fort, we build together, gain resources together, attack together. Basically a small community of people, to increase RP and fun on the server, We have our own protected 60x70 region where we can mine, build, do whatever we want. Our main cause? we dont have one, we are a tribal community, we are secluded from other nations/people we do not like outsiders or anyone trying to change our culture & when necessary we will use force. Ranks Head Rank :- Chieftain :- Bronn Drakk ( Arteh ) ( One ) What can he do....? Chieftain is the leader, he has full control of all the rank's, where to attack, where not to attack and he also has the right of kicking people out, letting new people in and also managing the whole Fort/People. They can also jail someone inside the fort for any crimes they have committed. 2nd Highest Rank :- Strategos :- ( One ) What can he do...? Strategos is basically the Chieftain's advisor, the Strategos will look around and see what the people want, what is needed, any suggestions. The Strategos is allowed to attack Forts/Groups, he is also allowed to let people in and kick them out. He is not allowed to rank or derank. They can also jail someone inside the fort for any crimes they have committed. 3rd Highest Rank :- Hipparchus :- ( More than one ) What can he do...? Hipparchus is the cavalry man, the hipparchus focuses on the miliatry and their training, recruitment & barracks, their main priority is to do whatever they can to keep the fort safe. They can suggest where to attack, they can derank and kick people out ( WITHIN THE ARMY ) they can also jail someone inside the fort for any crimes they have committed. Head Guard :- Tetrach :- ( More than one ) Head guard control's the Fort's people, they also control affairs outside the fort with other groups/nations anything, their job is to keep the people safe and also to inform the Chieftain of any issues. They can jail anyone, they can capture anyone. Arena Runner :- Phrourarch :- ( More than one ) The main way the people inside the Fort gain money is by the inside arena, the arena is basically a place where you fight and if you kill everyone competing against you, you win the prize, Arena runner's are the people that take you to the Arena also the people that tell the chieftain about anyone who would like to enter, they also train the fighters and work with guards and hipparchus's. Somatophylakes :- Farmer :- ( More than one ) Farmer's are the people that run the farm's.. they plant/harvest the crops leaving 70 percent within the chest's and the rest for themselves, also they tend the farm and keep it going. They can choose to create a small stall within the fort selling some of the food they will not need for travellers or citizens inside the fort, but they will have to pay tax to create a small shop on the chieftain's land. Citizen :- Navarch :- ( Everyone ) Navarch are the citizens of the Fort, if you live in the fort you will be a Navarch. Navarch's can speak with any of the high officers to discuss some issues, they can pay the chieftain to get a bigger house. Location/Pictures ( Soon to be added as server is offline right now ) How to join? To join you will have to fill out a small application below this. MC name :- RP name :- Race :- Teamspeak Y/N? :- Skype Y/N? :- Time on server? :- Familliar with server rules? :- Familliar with lore/Otanian lore? :- Will you actually live their or just a one timer? :-

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NEED A BIG JOB DONE... REQUIRES A LOT OF MINING AND DIGGING I PAY GENEROUSLY AND I PROVIDE THE SHOVELS/PICKAXES NEEDED FOR THIS JOB... YOU WILL NEED AS MANY MEN AS YOU CAN BRING IT IS A LARGE LARGE PLACE WITH A LOT TO DIG AWAY PLEASE CONTACT ME ON TEAMSPEAK NAME - VROGAK OR POKE ME ( SORRY ABOUT CAP'S KEYBOARD IS KINDA MESSED UP )