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The Wettan Levy The Personal Levy of Lord Dorian Chivay of Castle Wett. They are a ragtag bunch of Kaedreni men on the whole, who are exceedingly loyal to their Lord, and follow the old principles set out by Peter and Thomas Chivay for the Order of the White Rose. They follow the traditional Owynist ideology of the faith, and are very devout men. They currently reside within Castle Wett, where they train, recruit and hold worship, ready to face to enemies of man of those who would assault Chivay and Kaedrin. Ranks Captain: The Captain is in charge of all and assumes indirect control when out in the field whilst Dorian is not there. He is their paymaster, their overall trainer, and a role model to all ranks. Quartermaster: The Quartermaster is tasked with the proper maintenance of all military supplies. The Quartermaster has a level head and an eye for organization, and is the man to see for non-standard weapon or armour requisitions. Man-at-arms: The Men-at-arms are the core resolve of the Levy, having proven themselves loyal they are the steadfast and the group of men that Lord Dorian Chivay can rely upon. They are those tasked with undertaking the most difficult jobs and succeeding in spite of whatever odds. Footman: The Footmen have taken their oaths to their Lord and are those men, who now look to prove themselves worthy of becoming men-at-arms, they are often tasked with aiding the quartermaster in his tasks, so as to keep up the maintenance of the Levy. Unoathed: The unoathed are those men who have decided to join the Levy, and are currently being trained by the Captain, and going through a process so as to be chosen worthy of taking their vows and becoming men-at-arms. Application: OOC: MC Name: Skype: Timezone: IC: Name: Approx. age: Race (If Elfen would you be willing to clip your ears?): Military experience:

Dorian Chivay vaguely supports Adrian- his kinsman.

*a breeze rolls through Malinor*

Oh no! Here comes all two of the dwarven inquisition!

#davern4king

LOA

I saw this was brool so no :)

Beardmancy changed my life, before this lore idea was posted I was just your ordinary Kraltian now my beard glows with a luxurious glow which I hasn't had since coaster was here. +1

*A Dust ball rolls across Abresi* "I hear there's a new Sheriff in town..."

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((Bud... It's Ruska, Renatus and Herundal... Oren doesn't exist ie. there /are/ no kingdoms of oren...))

gg no re

This man here.

u dun mud gud

Dumb willy wakes up with a shock. Hearing the noise he bites down hard with his buck teeth and cries out to his wife "Geraldine! Geraldine! You go get me my noise beating shovel, we gone get some meat to night!" Runs out into the night, his hillbilly cries of delight sing out across the town, drowning out the singing as he hunts down the miscreant singer.

((Both will be added to recruits- report to the guard house as soon as reading this for a serjeant to instate you))

"Boiendl" removes the guard "Dallas" from the roster

((accepted))

The Lord High VIceroy quickly adds another name to the 'Serjeants' list