Peter Chivay

While searching for a quick meal, after a rough training session, Peter slowly walks into the kitchen. With his gauntlet on his neck, he slowly begins to massage it. Hoping to remove the former pain of sparring. Cracking his neck to the left, he gets a faint glimpse of the writing before double taking. He abruptly states, "Wot' the..." Before turning his full body to look at the word that was inscribed in blood. His eyes narrow onto the large lettering, taking in each letter as he reads. L. O. N. E. L. Y. He mouths to himself slowly, trying to contemplate what he is currently looking at. That is before it finally clicks. The Knight Commander lets out an strong huff after finally putting two and two together. Gripping up a mug of coco drink he slowly walks out of the kitchen, formulating his next move. Just before stepping out of the kitchen, Peter lets out a snide chuckle. He states, "Jus' anutter' day fur deh' Roses..." Taking a small sip and lifting his gauntlet to massage his neck once more.

Sorry, I've been really inattentive due to the server being down. I'll PM you tomorrow with all the details and hopefully a skin as well. Till then, my friend.

[[ ROSTER FINALLY UPDATED

We've been getting people left and right, need to do a massive role call to figure out all the MC names. Will be updated soon.

[[ Roster will be getting updated soon, with fresh new names and fresh new removals. While you're still reading this post, check out our new wiki page; -> http://www.lordofthecraft.net/wiki/wikka.php?wakka=Order_of_the_White_Rose <- made by our very own Order members. And as a last order of business, we are now considered a full on Chapter of the Holy Order of the Red Dragon (Within Oren). The history as well as the name will be updated along with the roster, so sit tight, kick back, and await some updating! ]]

Krak du Rhoswen slowly comes into view, its large towers bustling over the landscape. A man can be seen sitting atop a throne, while two men kneel in-front of him. Peter happily sits upon his throne, slowly tapping his armored fingers onto the armrest. Looking onward onto two men, his helmet removed and all. Afterword, he stretches his back upward, lifting off his throne and looking down upon the men that are currently kneeling in-front of him. Tapping the tip of a large claymore onto the floor, Peter uses the extra balance to stay alift. "Rise, new brothers of the Rose. You have taken the oath and from here on outward, ye' will be one of us." The two men slowly rise, faint smiles of satisfaction on their faces. Both of an affirmative nod toward Peter, almost in coherence with each other. Clearing his throat, the Grandmaster emits a more formal accent. "From this point, only death will remove you from such an oath." Peter sets the claymore to the side, removing two swords that were tucked in his belt. The swords are finely crafted, with bands of gold around their hilt and scabbard. The emblem of the Rose is adorned on both the scabbard and hilt as well. When lifted from Peter's hands, the men's smiles grow large. "Th-thank you Ser." One men says, lowering his head. "Use the swords in good health, lads. They are a symbol of your dedication and oath. Now... we have things to do." Both men nod once more, starting off to follow after Captain Toov, the large man standing silently at the bottom of the stairs. [[ I'd like to welcome firespirit44 and The_Ranger44 to our Order, congratulations and have fun roleplaying! ]]

Yes, oh god please yes. This was the most fun i've had while on the E-team, and still to this date, some of the most enjoyable RP i've had on LoTC in-general.

[[ Roster has been updated, some removed, some added. - Those added were Eric Morris, Bran Volsung, and Jay Inuel. Welcome to the Order! Relations section added, currently only nations. Personal relations will be added in the near future. [Removed. Possible meta attached.] *Disclaimer* - Do not be surprised if you are removed for inactivity, I will personally contact you once, you will be given time to respond, then you will be removed. If you wish to be re-added, I will consider it but know that it will hinder your chances. I am not looking for idle characters, I am looking for Roleplayers. That being said, leave of absences are of course acceptable, some circumstances just can't be helped, and you will not be removed for such a reason. ]]

Updating roster soon; I'd like to welcome two new members, Slic3man and Jarkall.

[[ I'd like to welcome two new members to the Order; Erland Erkenbrand - Footman (jenspelao) Giovanni Flathorn - Herald, Footman (UrTrollingBuddy) If you wish to inquire about joining the Order, send me a PM on the forums!]]

- The meeting between the Grand Master, as well as the High commander had commenced. The Cleric had come in soon after, hearing their decision. - Grand Master Peter slowly raises off his Throne, looking about the room. There stood Ser Thomas, Ser Edmond, Velwyn, as well as Toov. Lifting his gauntlet, he lightly coughs into it to begin his proclamation. "Officers of the Rose, today we have made a most holy decision. In the Cleric's plight, he had come to the Order seeking assistance, and assistance he shall be given." After the beginning of the saying, two more members come into the Throne area, Leric and Mathus. Both adorning the fine tabbard of the White Rose. Clearing his throat once more, Peter resumes his proclamation to the whole of the Order. "Today I pronounce War, on the un-holy beings and Heretics that are currently residing within' Greywise Woods. No longer shall the Heretics of Greywise feed upon the innocent beings of the Duchy, nor on any innocents within' the Empires lands!" A hint of aggression is found in Peter's voice, as further members of the Order enter into the area. The Grand Master Clenches his Fists, glaring around the hall in which the Order is currently presiding. He resumes his speech; "In the coming days we will perform the purging of these unholy primitives, axe and sword in hand! The on-lookers will soon know the might of the Rose and what power we truly posses! Though many may not know of these deeds, we will do so anyway. For only one pair of eyes matters, the eyes of God!" Chants resonate throughout the halls of Rose Hold, the sounds of metal clanking and armor can be heard as far as Ildon. Certainly anyone within, or near the Barony would he the chants of the men. Following his speech, Peter lifts a single gauntlet to the air, a first formed in it's wake. He loudly shouts over the men chanting; "Fight with me Brothers! God wills it!" The crowd soon explodes into chants of, 'God wills it!' the beating of wardrums adorned with musical flutes quickly fill the Barony, as the men prepare a feast, as accustomed before war.

I'd like to welcome two new members to the Order; Ser Edmond Brunswick - Knight Drake O'hara - Footman, Squire to Ser Edmond Brunswick