Coaster

From the Akovian lands and people, there is only silence when new of this declaration reaches Karovia. No wails for mercy of cries for war. Only silence. 

((And you doing a schism based on the fact that the current hp is your sworn enemy ooc'ly isn't the same? You and him cant put your differences aside and now it brings us to here what do you expect? Always out there to get a group of innocent players just because they took your empire, very shameful in my opinion, and don't act as if it isn't ooc.))

((Who the **** are you))

On a bright day, as the sun smiled the suns smile, the simple folk of Karovia went about their business. Peddling their wares, tilling their crops, buying and selling to one another, many failed to notice a single figure emerge from the main keep. Their King, Andrik Vydra. As he came to the notice of more and more of the citizens, a general hush overcame the crowd. Waiting for his people to settle, he finally spoke.

"Citizens of Akovia, my fellow Karovians, my loyal subjects. Today is a sad day indeed."

The King walked down into the main marketplace, passing the Crows Inn, the local smithy, as all looked on. 

"As you all know, when I succeeded our once beloved King Varon, I instituted a series of reforms that effectively left our nation defenseless. We have no standing military, my own noble house has no levies to call upon, in fact - we don't even have a Lord Marshal. I trusted that the enemies which our past King made for us would accept that a new man now ruled Karovia, one with a new vision - one of peace. I trusted that in times of need, our citizen soldiers, you brave people who stand before me would be enough to protect our nation and our faith. 

Andrik stopped before some of the new arrivals, good folk who wanted to simply lead a new life, away from strife and conflict.

"I was wrong.

The time for complacency has come at an end."

Andrik continued, raising his fist and clenching it angrily.

"Our dusty forges will be worked again, our stores will be replenished."

"No longer will we be trampled upon, accused and accursed, made seem less human because of our origins and beliefs."

Again coming to a full halt, the King turned, now facing the great majority of his people, who looked on with curiosity.

"From this day hence, Akovia is in a state of emergency. A people in a situation so desperate that every able man and woman must work to the greater good. We will establish a fighting force, and provide them the supplies necessary for war. We will shore up our defences, gather our allies, and let the world know that we are no longer prey. "

"Prepare yourselves good citizens. For I fear the worst is yet to come."

Not waiting to see or hear their reaction, the King returned to his keep, the gates shutting closed.

King Andrik Vydra looks upon his signed copy of the agreement, content.

"With this holy alliance in place, no heretic or undead heathen shall ever take root in the lands of the once proud Human Empire. Usurpers and war mongers beware, you shall find no easy fight in us proud Lords who keep to the true faith."

Notices go about the Kingdom of Akovia:

"The false noble House of Hanover is hereby attained, and its members and men-at-arms declared enemies of the Kingdom on the grounds of their oathbreaking and betrayal. They are henceforth banned from the city of Karovia and the Kingdom of Akovia itself and eternally made outlaws from the state until stated otherwise."

By the will of King Andrik Vydra

Hearing of the construction of the cathedral, King Andrik of Akovia sends his regards, as well as donations for the construction.

"Another place of worship for our people, the holy flock yet has strength." 

Upon hearing of the heretical actions of the northerners and their allies in Petrus, the King in Akovia pens a letter to the High Pontiff, reaffirming his loyalty to the true Church of the Cannon established in righteous honor of the Creator above. 

"These non-believers shall regret their lack of faith. Let all know that all true Akovian's are champions of the faith, and this heresy shall never abide so long as any of us draw breath.

This will prove to be the greatest blunder those across the river have every made, and all too late they shall see they have erred greatly."

Weary from the days work and trials, Andrik still manages to look on at the heroes - each day growing more and more accustomed and fond of the people he meant to rule.

"These good folk will make us great again."

He allowed a brief smile before returning to his duties. 

also divinus and nicogameingshadow hey bud

Here's a list of people I miss RP'ing with just talking to and playing games with. If you are on this list and read this, please get in contact with me. Got all nostalgic thinking about the old days.

Mystronghold

Broski dorfi boy sexy dorf

Xanivic

CTapNEWS

BubbaKlutch

Killerbreakfast

Jtheo2016

Komodo445

Lykos/xxDylan whatever your ******* MC name is you know who you are man

Pok

Nic201

Schwan :((

Wyvernos :(

Danny :(

Others feel free to do the same even if the other person is still active maybe you just havent talked in a while, you can rekindle some relationships or something.

Within the town of Karovia, a vast throng of townsfolk head to the Akovian mountain keep, admiring its grandeur and majesty. Though the commoners still grieved the recent plague that had gripped their once proud King Varon, they were stimulated by the prospect of a just and rewarding ruler being made. Afterall, such perilous, dark times required a competent liege, for every Akovian, noble and peasant alike, sought to bask once more in the light of prosperity and stability.

Within the keep, stood the esteemed assembly of electors, claimants, and those associated with such classes. Among them stood the hardened family of Vanir, comprised of the most fearsome warriors Akovia had to offer. At their side, with the unmistakable Vydrani plume, stood one that many tales had spoken of. Andrik of the house Vydra. Composed, capable, and with a glare that made skin crawl and struck the hearts of men with unease.

Soon, emerging from his quarters, appeared Vasili Vanir, the Lord Regent. As those attending were ushered into silence, he spoke, "The Council of Electors have been unanimous in their selection of a King!"

Pausing, the Lord Regent, unraveled a scroll with deft fingers and a keen eye, stating, "Andrik, Patriarch of House Vydra, has hereby been elected King of Akovia. Should he accept, he is tasked with defending the sovereignty of this fair Kingdom, and protecting the rights and freedoms of those who call this glorious place home."

Andrik, stoic as always, let out a barely audible mutter, “I accept.”

The congregation imparted  their support with a round of audible applause as they parted to clear a path for Andrik. Taking his seat upon the throne, the King gazed upon his subjects, unsmiling as he waved to courtiers to begin preparations for a celebration.

The newly made Lord Justicar smiles ever so slightly at the word of his ascension to the privy council, being sure to write a missive to his liege lord assuring his loyalty and the due diligence he will employ in his new office.

Cool!

A single figure rides down a cobbled and weathered path, his pace steady and cautious.

In the distance emerged Karovia, once proud Ruska, the homeland of his family. 

Upon a horse rode Andrik Vydra, last living scion of the House Vydra, vanquished from their ancestral lands by the armies of House Kovachev years and years ago.

He grimly thought of how the harbingers of his family's destruction now ruled paramount over all his people.

He rode with purpose, this man, his dark hair matted and wet. His eyes gleamed with ambition, barely hidden by his hard set features.

He arrived at the gates, voices calling from above.

As the portcullis rose, the man gazed over the flying banners of Kovachev and Karovia, muttering almost silently:

"Now it begins."

The lone traveler nudged his heel into his mount, cantering slowly into the city as riders came forth to greet him.

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PRNCE THE 3 AUGUSTUS OF BLACKFLAY RIDES ASTRIDE HIS DREADWINGED DRAGON, SMIRKING HEAVILY AS HIS LIEGE LORD ASSIMILATES THE CITY AND TAKES ON THE MANTLE OF EMPEROR OF MANKIND

you big pusy

:)))

Age: (How old are you?): 31
Race: (Are you a Human, Orc, Elf, Dwarf, Halfling, or Kharajyr?): Human
Origin: (Where are you from?) Ruska
What is your profession?: (What skill do you train?) NYET
Do you have any fighting experience?: Am veteran of many wars, fought as leader of fellow Ruskan mercenaries in BLOC-Oren war, in purge of Snow Elf, in many more... made work as hired blade for many Lords and nations. I am of perfect soldier, make no asking of question, always of getting job done... 
What is your preferred weapon?: Sword 

((tiberius flay does not exist empire he is not real flay not lore no permission

but actually ))

An era was ending. One by one, the true sons of the Dreadfort were turning to dust, leaving ash, bone, and above all, a legacy of terror and fear in their wake.

Would there ever be another gathering of mortals capable of instilling a level of pandemonium as those marauders of House Flay? Any sane being should hope not. With the death of Han, there is one less danger in the world, one less reason for the heavy heart, one less reason for Dread.

Arguably one of the last of Augustus' brood, an exemplary model of the founding principles of the Flayed Man, Han "The ***** Fit" is no doubt finally at peace, condemned forever in the fires of the Nether with his fallen comrades.

Across the land, soldiers and blades for hire lament, their crimson cloaks and bandannas adorned once more in a silent vigil of grieving. Drelik Letholdus - the favored son, right hand and undeniable prodigy of the late Augustus Blackmont - the greatest fighter ever to grace the ranks of the Flayed Man, was dead.

The lives claimed by him were uncountable, the terror he instilled in his enemies indescribable. To those that loved and feared him, reviled and praised him, none could doubt his martial prowess and skill in leadership. 

In the after life, if there was such a place, he has surely joined his Lord and fallen comrades, a martyr for those who once served the Dreadfort and still live. 

Truly the world owes his killer eternal thanks for the hoards who have been saved from his deadly blade. 

What are your views on the German National Socialist Party? 

A lot of my family on my Mom's side were actually in the Nazi party, she comes from a family with noble Bohemian blood. Her dad and uncle were both non-commissioned officers in the SS who participated in the occupation of Bohemia and Moravia. 

I think the Nazi party is ******* horrible, but just because I don't agree with the form of government it advocates, I don't really have any moral problem with their platforms, just the fact that I hate big government. 

Do/did you own a gold plated gun?

It's actually always been a personal dream of mine to own a gold plated gun, I know someone who owns a semi gold plated ak-74 and selling it for 3,500 dollars. As you know Socks im a gun fanatic or ****** or wahtever

Should we raise the debt ceiling? If so, Why?

Do you support big oil?

Are you doing your part and voting?

The debt ceiling should not be raised, it perpetuates not only the cycle of frivolous spending by the government but the disgusting ******* partisan politics that our entire system of government unfortunately relies on.

I absolutely support big oil, and big anything. A free market is the best market.

I am a die hard Libertarian and have been voting such for the last two years. 

How many childrens tears have to collected while on this server?

at least several billions

Why were you banned?

ive been banned for:

1. cursing too much IG

2. accepting diamonds from another player i knew were duped

3. putting a **** ton of water everywhere

4. permabanned for having "I h8 white people" in my TS channel description

5. putting things like /ihatefags /burntheworld using the in game chat command plugin, to no effect obviously but they were offensive i guess

6. (false) allegations of metagaming, breaking raid rules - (true) widespread and brutal harassment of other players 

how do you feel about roose bolton being king in the north??

"lord paramount" :)))

and roose is a cool dude hes got good values id drink a beer with him probably

How is your sex life? 

almost completly monogamous at this point, but im okay with that

ever wondered about my political views, max bench, or waist size?!? Of course you have you ****** !!

if i dont like your question ill  ignore it 

topics to avoid:

1. nazism

2. my arrest record

3. :3/ :) ~~~