((sad days when vulcus replaces nic21….. rip))

whatever you assume a flay in his 50's looks like

if i really like i'll give you 2k minas

((why is your name iamburk…. we already know you are burk….))

Your a fat piece of **** who sexually confused your ******* ugly and you remind me of Peter Griffin. Calling you fat is an overstatement ***** go **** yourself

hi gorum!

Grabs the flyer that has been hung on top of his own, taking a quick look down at it.

"This is not a joke, why do you think I am joking?"

*escape from back stabbery*

A armoured man can be seen hanging a few flyers up around the noble district in Kaldonia. If inspected further you would see a neatly written letter containing the following...

"To any nobleman or noblewoman looking for protection or anything of the sort. Then your search is over I guess. Seasoned warrior, seen it all. Old, however very capable. Contact me for any further detail. Short and sweet, huh.

- Magnus Letholdus

(There is no way the Dreadfort still stands.))

Yak'lur coming back and reuniting the Orcs back to the War Uzg.

*notes that he never signed the peace agreements, never making them officially at peace.*

*Gladius looks down at the peace terms, picking his copy up in his hands. "Eh, seems like we are losing, not gaining. *he then looks over at Edmund, nodding once.* "Prepare the bannermen, prepare the siege equipment, and get the mercs. We're going to war.

*nods once at the words* "All I also wish for Thomas Silverblade to be stripped and exiled for betraying the Flay-Silverblade name. He shall also not be able to use Flay, Silverblade, or Greymane in his name."

If a nation must be built with blood, so it shall.

*Gladius looks at the preparing squad from his throne, letting out a chuckle as he reads it out to them.* "Go change his mind anyway you need to."

((If also an Admin would be so kind enough to make a sub-forum in human roleplay called "The Kingdom of Galahar" it would be much appreciated.))

Under the will of His Majesty, King Gladius Flay of the Kingdom of Galahar, the following men have been named as the Privy Council.

Members Of The Privy Council:

His Majesty, Gladius Flay - King in Council

His Grace, Gideon ‘Pius’ Silverblade - Lord High Chancellor

His Grace, Charles Greymane - Lord Grand Chamberlain

His Highness, Lucius Flay - Lord Privy Seal

Vacant - Lord High Steward

Vacant - Lord Grand Marshal

Vacant - Lord High Treasurer

Vacant - Lord Grand Knight

Vacant - Lord Justicar

Vacant - Lord Grand Coercitor

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The Official Nobility of Galahar

Royal House:

House Flay

Great Houses:

House Greymane, House Silverblade

Noble Houses:

House Claxdon, House McHarnish, House Geminine, House Althered, House Shimazu, House Mournstone, House Chapman

Unlanded Houses:

None as of now

Exiled Houses

None as of now.

((It was Given to Lancel before he split, and was never reclaimed by any military actions.   But we'll tell you in RP I suppose.

((It was still under Burk in his Arch-Duchy, making it under the Kingdom of Galahar. Hopefully I won't be seeing your name randomly popping up on the owner list and ours removed. If you truely want it, A warclaim must be made to take it.))

(( You've yet to win a battle or do anything besides get annoyed Pius isn't King and run away and proclaim independence RPly.  If you win a battle you'll be recognized on maps. ))

No one has gotten annoyed. We have made a warclaim in which was denied

Three bannermen of Flay-Silverblade can be seen riding into Abreesi, one carrying the Flayed Man Sigil of House Flay, another one carrying the Silverblade Sword Sigil. The bannerman standing in the middle of the two opens up a scroll, shouting to the crowd around them.

“From this day on, the lands of Furnestock and Valence will be independant from the Kingdom of Oren. The new Kingdom will take up the name Galahar under the rightful King, Gladius Flay.

King Garth Hightower has bent the knee to the Dwarves due to our pitiful King William III failing to protect us against outside threats. The Empire has crumbled and only a Kingdom has been left to a man who could not lead his Empire and left it to ruin. Now is the time to reclaim our lands which we have bled to gain, under a leader who can bring the Human race back to the heights it had previously ascended to.

There was a day when Augustus Flay was not bound by the shackles of this nation but was a free man by the name of 'Prince.' He, like those who followed him believed in a world where every man could take and do as he pleased. Our esteemed Emperor Godfrey, pardoned this man, used his ruthless nature to kill and maim his way to forging an Empire that no man would ever dare strike down. Now I and all those who follow me into battle will do all in our power to take back what is ours. If we are to fail, we will die trying.

As men bred for war and battle, we are born for one single purpose. No longer will we bow to a King who does not respect us and a Kingdom that would wish for our demise. We would be cast aside for our good deeds and steadfast loyalty. Now, our vengeance will know no bounds.

Who was it but House Flay who led the armies against Oren's enemies to forge the Empire? My grandfather's legacy was left with a demolished fortress and a forgotten claim upon the throne of Hanseti. While rich nobles fed off of the lavish delicacies the Empire had to offer them, we were the men who fought and died for its survival. It was our blood that was soaked into the grounds, for its gain. Yet this so called King intends for our servitude to the Empire to be lost to time as Houses who mock our legacy will sit high and take claim for all we have done. I cannot and will not allow that to happen.

You fight now for a Kingdom that has abandoned you, a King who is no longer capable of leading this nation to prosperity. I ask only that you heed my words and fight for our freedom. Destroy the last remnant of this abominable Empire and with it, all it stands for. It seeks to control you, to bind you to its will. Let the banners of House Horen fall! Fight for the freedom to do as you choose and together, we will rise as one."

okay bub

why is rhia's friendship in the flay grave yard

how much do you weigh

I may consider applying if Urara doesen't, but how old would Octavia be?

Position is taken.

A position has been opened for Octavia Flay. Apply if you wish.

never outgunned