EndCallCaesar

Name: Lionel Amador ((EndCallCaesar)) Age: 32 Title: Steward of Johannesurg Lands of origin/holdings: The Barony of Mondstadt

Sounds like a plan, my dude.

"Praise GOD!, ave Orenia!" *says Lionel Amador*

"At long last... 'ol Jack Amador would be proud." *he would say silently upon reading the Imperial Letter*

"The pretentiousness of such a man, to aim a crossbow at the Vicar of GOD, is simply baffling." Says Lionel Amador

Application: IC Name: Lionel Amador Race: Human Age: 31 Home: The Seat of House Amador, Mondstadt. OOC: Username: EndCallCaesar Timezone: EST

"Truly the High Pontiff encourages peace" says Lionel Amador

As the applicant seeking citizenship cannot write, it had been written for him by the Steward Lionel Amador. ~Lionel Amador, Steward of Johannesburg. IMPERIAL CITIZENSHIP FORM ((Put your RP name, followed by your Minecraft username)) Name ((OOC Name)): Gurk, ((LumbaJack)) Surname/House: N/A Date of Birth ((Example: 11th of Sun’s Smile, 1520)): Unknown Gender: Male Race: Half-Orc Citizenship Class: B Physical Description Height: 6'5 Weight: 290 lbs Eye Color: Green Hair Color: Brown Skin Color/Shade: Pale green Outstanding Markings/Tattoos: N/A Personal Information Home Address (Leave blank if unknown): Region of Residence (Leave blank if unknown): Johannesburg Profession/Occupation: Miner Have you paid your processing fee (CLASS A CITIZENS ONLY!): N/A ((Please provide a screenshot of the payment.)) Oath(s) of Loyalty For all classes of Citizenship (fill your name in the blanks): "I, Gurk, hereby swear my loyalty the Emperor of the Holy Orenian Empire entirely by my free will. I swear to read and obey the laws of the Empire and understand the punishments and penalties that will be incurred should I violate the law."

*sighs and hakes his head, then turns to the Steward beside him and with a tone of distraught, says* Another man of great potential, felled before his time.

*Lionel Amador ponders to himself about this news for a moment, and then says to his family* "May the Archduke resolve whatever is keeping him from active service quickly" ((Hope all is well with Arteh))

((Put your RP name, followed by your Minecraft username)) Name ((OOC Name)): Lionel ((EndCallCaesar)) Surname/House: Amador Date of Birth ((Example: 11th of Sun’s Smile, 1520)): 20th of Amber Cold, 1541 Gender: Male Race: Human, Heartlander Citizenship Class (A or B): B Physical Description Height: 5'11 Weight: 202 Eye Color: Green Hair Color: Black/Dark brown Skin Color/Shade: White Outstanding Markings/Tattoos: No Personal Information Home Address (Leave blank if unknown): Region of Residence (Leave blank if unknown): Orencommon Profession/Occupation: Blacksmith/Leatherworker, Steward Have you paid your processing fee (CLASS A CITIZENS ONLY!): ((Please provide a screenshot of the payment.)) Oath(s) of Loyalty For all classes of Citizenship (fill your name in the blanks): "I, Lionel Amador, hereby swear my loyalty the Emperor of the Holy Orenian Empire entirely by my free will. I swear to read and obey the laws of the Empire and understand the punishments and penalties that will be incurred should I violate the law." CLASS A CITIZENS ONLY ((OOC OATH)): "I,[Name], hereby acknowledge and give my consent to the OOC rule that should my character be found guilty of High Treason within the Empire, the Emperor personally (and only the Emperor) has the right to execute permanently my character. I accept this condition and make it entirely upon my free will."

I, EndCallCaesar, sign this.

This is pretty good. The visuals really help out, GG.

Application for those who wish to participate in the melee Name: Lionel Amador Age: 27 Title (if applicable): N/A Lands of origin: Felsen Application for those who wish to participate in the archery contest Name: Lionel Amador Age: 27 Title (if applicable): N/A Lands of origin: Felsen

*Theodoric Stafyr would cheer, holding his child up upon his shoulders and shouting* "Gloria in excelsis!"

*Theodoric would consul his grieving wife, Emma, upon hearing the news of Theodosius's death. After some time a candle would be lit, followed by prayer.*

*Upon removing his shackles Sayadar grins, moves his sword to his right hand and the holds the keys in his left. He then proceeds to rush over to the others and hands a key to Cren saying* "Pass that along after you're done! We all need to work together here if we want to survive." *from this point he runs over to the skeleton attacking Rock and attempts to swing his blade diagonally to hit the creature.*

*Theodoric Stafyr would tuck his son into bed, regaling him with tales of his ancestors and their great accomplishments as he drifted into sleep*