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The only time I ever felt threatened by the harbingers was when the staff had to use OOC bullshit to become more powerful, and even then fear was quickly replaced with unrest with the team playing them. One of the sieges of the north comes to mind

+1 for skills -2 for saying "I can't draw". As someone who legit can't draw that irks me so much.

((I wouldn't say he's trained like to the extent of a warrior, but Blackwell is a gruff northern warrior family who were the guardians of the north in Anthos (Against the scourge) and continued this tradition of northern fighting until people stopped playing them. Oliver as such can handle a sword and without trying to rip off of history/TV too much I'd consider him slightly worse than Cesare Borgia when Cesare was a cardinal.))

The simple minded peasant does not read the book because he cannot read ((How did he read the first thing? Did the Bishop leave a reader, is he a selective reader? We'll never know)) he instead screams "Heresy!!!" As he runs away in fear of the 'Heretic'

Character Name Oliver Blackwell Age: 30 Gender: Male Race: Human Description Height: 175M (5'9") Weight: 165 Body Type: Average Eyes: Blue Hair: Dark Brown Health: Healthy Personality: Conserved Inventory: Books, food, various Hyms, Holy water. Life Style Alignment: Chaotic good Deity: The Creator Religion: Canonism Alliance/Nation/Home Oren Job/Class: Title(s): Archbishop of Metz, Nuncio of Oren, Seat holders in the Sacred College of the Synod Skill(s): Diplomacy, Theology, and history Flaw(s): Over zealous, blind to any thoughts outside of "The true faith" Weaponry Fighting Style: In your face/Vanguard style Trained Weapon: Staff, Broadsword, Shortbow Favored Weapon: Broadsword Archery: Yes? Parents: James and Mary Blackwell Siblings: N/A Children: N/A Extended Family: Unknown Artwork

A random peasant shouts at the man as the Bishop has left the noticeboard "YOU ARE WRONG! THE CHURCH DOES NOT LIE, HERETIC!"

This is legit fire... Good work

Far too often people fall victim to the idea of being a mage of the dark arts. The thrills of being able to raise one from the dead or parade their puppets of flesh around our world seem to be too much for the weak of spirit, and as such good men and women have sent their eternal souls to the depths of Iblees’ bed chamber. If you feel lustful towards these arts you must confess and repent for your sins immediately because no mortal power on earth is worth the uncountable amount of time you will be damned for. What are the dark arts? The dark arts are any form of magic that comes directly from iblees himself, they have been forged to look like this amazing and beautiful thing to trick the curious minds of the races. They are the modern day version of the curses given to Horen, Malin, Krug, and Urguan, but instead the blessings are temporary and the curse is eternal. Dark arts can be seen in the form of Necromancy, Soul puppetry, Blood magic, witchcraft, and much more. Once you learn a dark art your soul is forever tainted so you must strive to avoid the dark path. What do you do if you cross paths with a practitioner of the dark arts? The very first thing you MUST do is let your local clergy member know, do not engage any further contact and ensure to warn nearby others so they may avoid the path of darkness, the proper authorities will ensure the world is rid of the practitioner. If you felt any sort of sway to practice the dark arts you must IMEDIATELY find a local clergy member and confess your sins to him, you cannot wait until you desire becomes a need for at that point it is nearly too late. Finally you must pray for the souls that come in contact with the practitioner of the dark art so that they may have the iron will you did to resist their evil ways. How do you avoid them? The best way to avoid any evil is to stay away from dark forested areas where Iblees’ servants hide in cowardice fear from the mighty Canonists. Stay in your home city most often, it is safe there, and if you must travel travel with three or more men so that you may fight and defend your women and children if necessary. Be sure to hold your Lorraine cross with you for the practitioners fear our mighty cross! simply reading this work is not enough to protect yourself, you must pray daily, and keep your soul pure for a pure soul is impossible to target regardless of that these people say GOD is more mighty and GOD will guide you if you just let him. If you live a most pious life you will dine in the feast halls of the high skies and the servers of iblees will starve for eternity in hell. May GOD bless, Archbishop Oliver of Brelus

Confessions: Clergy Name: Oliver of Brelus Signatures (Screenshots of agreement to confess): https://gyazo.com/f3b41870b5bc7abd388f794b9a23a595 https://gyazo.com/1cb48bb8a56e937a3de09ef267d2b5b2 https://gyazo.com/2065045feead54cf4843b5bd889b764b https://gyazo.com/b7a9fc2d0154b690a906d6b3bfcfe5b1 https://gyazo.com/f5741819aaef405b4d5875e1d37006c0

I've told you how to fix it Telanir, but you don't listen.... It's very simple: Download more RAM

Oliver makes the sign of the Lorraine cross as he whispers softly "Deus Vult"

"Dearest Duke of Carnatia, blessings be upon you may your reign as duke be one to remember in thanksgiving. I wish to set up a meeting with Your Grace when it fits Your Grace's time. I understand that you will likely be busy as you begin to set up everything for your new Duchy so I understand if you must wait the matter is not urgent In Faith, Nuncio of Oren Archbishop Oliver Blackwell.

"The heathens can say what they wish about defending against some sort of struggle, they will not know struggle until they are being banished to the depths of hell after their judgement from the all might true GOD." Says Archbishop oliver to a few worried laymen upon hearing the news

Oliver reads over the words as he proclaims to the Deacon "Your words are as smooth as silk, a fine piece of writing you have."

Accepted, we have already been in touch

"At the moment there is no room, perhaps one day"

As you step down the stone hall of way you see a sign, it reads Upon walking in you see the bishop sitting on his throne, he towers over you, but speaks in a humble tone "Hello my child, how can I serve you today" ((To Clarify this is a post to set up an in game meeting with me should you have any concerns that deal with the Archdiocese of Metz or diplomatic issues between the church and the empire of Oren, alternatively you can find me in game where a meeting can be arranged likely quicker, if you wish to have a meeting please make a small RP post about walking in, and then fill out this OOC form. MC name: Skype[To make setting up a time easier. You may PM if you wish]: Timezone: Time available in your timezone:))

Blessings be upon you Head Steward, I wish to have a meeting with you about this as I have more to discuss than simply my holdings, I will find you soon, Archbishop Oliver Blackwell II

Hymns and Rites of The church in the Common Tongue Hymn of St. Godfrey “God protect the good Saint Godfrey, Sovereign ever good and great, Save, O save him from mischances, In prosperity and state!” May his laurels ever blooming, Be by patriot virtue fed, May his worth the world illumine, And bring back the sheep misled, God preserve our good Saint Godfrey! Sovereign ever good and great.” Hymn of the One True God “I summon today all these powers between me and those evils, Against every cruel merciless power that may oppose my body and soul, Against incantations of false prophets, Against black laws of pagandom, Against false laws of heretics, Against craft of idolatry, Against spells of witches and smiths and wizards, Against every knowledge that corrupts man's body and soul. God to shield me today Against poison, against burning, Against drowning, against wounding, So that there may come to me abundance of reward. God with me, God before me, God behind me, God in me, God beneath me, God above me, God on my right, God on my left, God when I lie down, God when I sit down, God when I arise. God in the heart of every man who thinks of me, God in the mouth of everyone who speaks of me, God in every eye that sees me, God in every ear that hears me.” Hymn of St. Thomas “O God, St. Thomas, upon you be peace, Our ever-proud souls refuse to be seized, The den of humanity is our sacred home, And the throne of our suns will never go down. The mountains of Oren are towers in height, Which talk with the zenith of the highest skies, A land that is splendid with brilliant sun, Turning to a sky or almost a sky. The flutter of our hopes and the beats of our hearts, Depicted on the flag that united our land, Did we not derive the black from every man's eye, And from ink of martyr's blood wrote to the tall sky? Spirits defiant and past so glorious, And the martyrs' souls are our guardians, St. Thomas protects us with his great shield, So why won't we prosper and why wouldn't we build?” Penance Rites (During confession) “O, Creator the Father of mercies, has reconciled the world to himself and sent the Holy Light among us for the forgiveness of sins; through the ministry of the Church may God give you pardon and peace, and I absolve you from your sins. Amen"