Mizu/Uzim

n_roadplot2 is a fort for the mercenaries where we ALL reside as a group

*He digs into a high elven corpse hearing Rusk speaks next to him before he stands up blood dripping down from his mouth he pounds his chest with a closed fist. He looks up at his father before speaking "Mi am bluud tirzty fur zum elven bluud, Lurd Angbad da Rex haz been leedin uz tu conquer mi wyll blah wid hym un diz yub."

*You notice a note containing numerous details that may hold interest to you along the road and along all of the Nations notice boards.*

The Hordes of Dunamis

The Hordes of Dunamis is an independent mercenary group holding elite warriors who seek bloodshed inreturn for payment. We hold a fort where we settle just down the road infront of the Inn. We recruit all kinds of warriors, even taking the most unskilled and turning them around to be the best there is. We are a nuetral factor until payment in valued minerals and coin are taken into place. 

In order to join please sign the form below or contact me by bird and an arranggement will be made.

((Please use this format aight? goodlooks.))

Mc Name:

Rp Name:

Profession(If any):

Race:

Why do you wish to join:

Skype:

If/when you are accepted a uniform of the group will be distributed out.

*Pounds his chest with a closed fist as sounds of orcish warcries can be over heard in the uzg.* "tugeder bruddahz wi wyll conquezt!"

Urim sits in the arena stands hearing the news before letting the wardrums play as he lets out warchants along side his brothers. He moves over to Cleetus and Clydes den where they saty in their newly home before he speaks. "Cleetus agh Clyde id iz tyme."

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"Urukz am peepin fur zum znagaz tu du zum wurk arund da uzg. Zend mi eh note ob zum kynd, wi wyll hab guud uze fur latz!"

*Urim'Dom grunts and nods before meeting with his other council members

*He arranges his tools in his basement before the news is informed to him from Goktar, he grunts loudly before raising him fist. "Den id iz tyme tu ztop diz."

shut up 

"ff got it recorded" Dogged. 

Lord Huron sits in his room body hovering over his desk as he contemplates the future happenings. He suddenly calls for a house meeting as servants and bannermen rattle the floorboards of the hall. Upon the meeting an agreement is made to host a Silverblade ball. Lord Huron sets off to his desk to complete the letters that consist of the following

       Dear to whom it may concern,

“House Silverblade will be hosting a great ball in which you are invited to! The ball is going to be held in just a few elven days. Delights and drinks will be served of all sorts and entertainment will be given in arrangements. Safety will be assured to those attending and formal attire will be expected.”        

Signed, Lord Huron Silverblade

Huron calls upon his servant as he addresses him that all the letters shall be sent off to its rightful houses. The servant nods and does exactly what is told before he sets off making sure the letters are upholded by its appropriate suiter.

                                          ----OOC----

                                         Time- 8pm EST

                                         Date-Upcoming saturday June 7th

                                         Location-Silverblade keep in Oren

                                        Houses receiving the letters-

                                        House Chivay
                                        House Horen      

                                        House Visconti

                                        House Briarwood

                                        House Brunswick

                                        House Winter

                                        House Bertegne

                                        House Gemenime

I have to say wow to this lol. Never have I thought gm/admins would be in charge and force us to change OUR rp. Really says a lot about the direction the gms/admins are trying to push the players in.

*Smirks slightly giving a sigh of relief as he sits back on his chair* "Aint it about time" *Chuckles before continuing on with his work*

*Silverblade posters go up and around Abresi and Salvus as people surround them. Peasants also begin to distribute them out* 

 "Tonight, there shall be a wedding held at the Abresi church.  Mizu Silverblade and Eloise Hightower are to be wedded at this elven night. Those who are Nobles and higher may attend thee' weddin' only. Family and close friends may attend thee' first two rows. Anyone seen trespassing who may not be of nobility will be dragged out and killed."

((Time: 5:30-6:00 EST))

*Smirks widely once reading the letter, he quietly says to himself as he leans back putting his hands behead his head relaxing*  "Sadly they must think they have skilled men" *Begins to laugh as it slowly falls silent to a smirk*

*Chuckles lightly seeing the letter of Mirtoks* "Cute, Mirtok threatening our family? I feel honored having a man who has little slaves called 'sariants' threaten us. What is he gonna do, summon his slaves before him and kill us? Buahahahahahahahaha."

-Stands speechless looking down at the dirt. He gives a moment of silence before moving onward with his day- "Gone but never forgotten"

*Looks at the poster shrugging as he throws over his hood* "Time to whoop some nice round booty"

Beautiful, just beautiful

ilyguys

*Sends a bird to his besties* "Heh, light work. Il do the individual tournament also."

no

lol + 1

-5/10

Meh*

Halfings will never have a RAINBOW life or rp .