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  1. ========================================= Name of the Treaty: The Army of Elvenesse, 1689 ========================================= Type of Treaty: [Alliance, Non-Aggression and Defensive Pact] ========================================= [Nation / Freebuild] [Name: The Sable Enclave of Vira’ker [Nation / Freebuild] [Name: The Enclave of Gladewynn] ========================================= Date of Signing: 19th of the Amber Cold ========================================= The Enclave of Gladewynn sought the help of the warriors descended from Ebonglade; dark elves of stoicism, poise and high regard. A deal was quickly struck between the two parties that they would join under one banner: the Army of Elvenesse. Marching now to lay waste to Norland, the Orcs, Ulrah and all their allies, the Sable Enclave of Vira’ker, Enclave of Fi’haler and Company of Gladewynn stand poised to bring their enemies to justice. The Terms, agreed upon by both groups, are as followed: They will enter an Alliance, Defensive Pact and Non-Aggression pact for the duration of the war that will commence against the enemies of the Empire and their allies. They will permit free trade and visitation to members of all allied factions. The Prince of Alders Kairn Ithelanen hereby endows the Sable Enclave with the territory needed to harbor the growth of their people; they have their independence and are beholden to no federal laws, but they must rally alongside the Gladewynn Company in the wars to come. The Prince of the Alders and His retinue supports Ganzorig Vincrute’s claim to the position of Prince of Ker’nor, or the Sable Enclave of Vira’ker, as long as their Enclave continues to represent the People of Ker’nor and their wishes, needs, and ancestral history. SABLE PRINCE, Ganzorig Vincrute, The Hierarch PRINCE OF THE ALDERFOLK, Kairn Ithelanen, The Liberator
  2. MisterBones

    The Halfling Leadership Charter

    The Prince of the Alderfolk Kairn Ithelanen pours one out to the glory of Pal, the bringer of peacetime in the Bronze Revolution. “Someday I will see you again old friend. And like the squirrel barking up a dog’s tree, you will greet me with surprise.”
  3. Stan Lee was a visionary in the comics and writing industries, and I sincerely believe that his works brought joy to millions of people over the years. I think we can all do better by aspiring to have the same qualities! 

    1. Sckolar

      Sckolar

      Heard about it at work. Things won’t be the same without him. I’ll miss seeing him in movies!

  4. MisterBones

    [Denied] My Malgonious Fanclub Application

    He world edited the snelves away and he would do it a second time. Bear in mind, I am a massive fan of Malgonious, so I approve of Joel (a proven acolyte of his event-style and method) to take on the role of ET Actor, or as he puts it the “My Malgonious Fanclub Applicant”.
  5. The day was an average one, however bleak it can be in the barren capital of the Dominion of Malin. There were few people in sight and the doors were pushed open. It was a roving warband sent from Gladewynn that had arrived that day in search of merrymaking and good fortunes. They attempted to steal a boat but a mystical force had intervened and left them stranded amidst the sea. So they made it back to the city astride canoes and clambered up over the stone walls to reenter the city from the harbor and they reached the tavern. Inside the pots and pans were rusted, a half-full goblet sat on the table rotting from disuse. An Avchirran grasped the goblet and poured out the murky contents with disdain, contemplating why there was no bartender to be found. There was no short amount of action and befuddlement. In horror, the homunculus Quavinir stared at the Prince of the Alders and his merry band. He ran off and fled shortly thereafter as the band filled the tavern and stole every single bottle of lager they could find. In joy they passed out free drinks to the few denizens of the Woodlands that yet remained at that hour, the elves looked on at the “barbarous and unfathomable raiders” as they passed out mead to all. Bored, the band began to leave and then the homunculus came close – an opportunity too good to pass up. Kairn swung his hammer and sent the homunculus’ nonexistent spirit back to hell, though it could be assumed he likely woke up later with the assistance of temple monks. Needless to say, the citizens would see that the clinic’s windows were shattered from a drunk night out on the town. The alcoholic contents of the tavern would be missing and meat patties from the freezer would be strewn all along the ground. It must have been quite the sight to bear witness to when the guards found Quavinir’s skull nailed to the noticeboard outside the tavern with a letter hastily scrawled and attached to it. ”Get rid of the homunculus steward or we will be back. The guilty of this city remained seated within... It must be purged. The good men and women of this city, or formerly of this city, will not stand for such cretin bearing council seats and authority any longer. With the pace of a beating heart, we bid you adieu.”
  6. MisterBones

    Joining The Gauntlet

    ========================================= Name of the Treaty: The Army of Elvenesse, 1689 ========================================= Type of Treaty: [Alliance, Non-Aggression and Defensive Pact] ========================================= [Nation / Freebuild] [Name: The Silver Enclave of Fi’haler] [Nation / Freebuild] [Name: The Enclave of Gladewynn] ========================================= Date of Signing: 12th of the Sun’s Smile ========================================= The Company of Gladewynn sought the help of the silver titans in Fi’haler; high elves of peaceful intent and virtue. A deal was quickly struck between the two parties that they would join under one banner: the Army of Elvenesse. Marching now to lay waste to Norland, the Orcs, Ulrah and all their allies, Fi’haler and Gladewynn stand ready to destroy their ancestral foes. The Terms, agreed upon by both nations, are as followed: They will enter an Alliance, Defensive Pact and Non-Aggression pact for the duration of the war that will commence against the enemies of the Empire and their allies. They will permit free trade and visitation to members of all allied factions. SOHAER OF THE SILVER ENCLAVE OF FI’HALER, Tarlach, The Reformer PRINCE OF THE ALDERFOLK, Kairn Ithelanen, The Liberator
  7. Pour one out for Elvenesse

    1. Lockezi

      Lockezi

      u know what u did misterbonez

    2. Fid

      Fid

      he’s dead, jim

  8. MisterBones

    The Jihad of Sangmar

    There was no attack on your leadership. In fact, you’ve attacked and instigated ours at every turn. You have no valid standing CBs.
  9. MisterBones

    You Reap What You Sow

    “Rejected,” Kairn Ithelanen finished the missive above a bed of embers. Cold wind poured into the common’s tent atop Gladewynn; only the fire and spare torches kept warmth. The faces of the Alderfolk lined around him in bated silence. Amongst them, the ominous Black Bastards. No more words were needed that night. The Orcs had ignored the warning. Now, a silent preparation swept through the camp. Elves who still bore the dead from the cataclysmic war all long ago. Mercenaries, yearning for blood and coin. It was a gnawing, exciting, and boiling tension that rose. War. CBs: Rebellion, this warclaim will persist if they resist the eviction that is placed on them because their capital is within the tile “Wonkawoods”. Side A: Company of Gladewynn, Black Bastards, and any other Allies. Side B: The War Nation of Krugmar, Kingdom of Kaz’Ulrah and any other Allies. Proposed Date & Time: Sunday 18th November, 4est. Proposed Rules: Normal server rules apply. Also, no lava in the walls. Location: Discord: Blago#8194 Ell#0666
  10. MisterBones

    The Steel Contract, 1689

    There’s a dark look on the Prince’s features from a hard-made decision. “It’s only fair. They betrayed the last pact I made with them...” He remarked, in reference to Norland before penning his signature large and in bold. “Seems we all hang together if this fails.”
  11. MisterBones

    The Bastards Coalign

    ========================================= Name of the Treaty: Pact of the War for the Barrowlands, 1689 ========================================= Type of Treaty: [Alliance, Non-Aggression and Defensive Pact] ========================================= [Nation / Freebuild] [Name: Black Bastards] [Nation / Freebuild] [Name: The Company of Gladewynn] ========================================= Date of Signing: 13th Malins Welcome ========================================= Pact of Sanctioned War, 1689 The Company of Gladewynn sought the help of men bred in war; a quality of mutual likeness. A deal was quickly struck between the Black Bastards and Gladewynn. Marching under this mutual argument, they would lay waste to the Orcs and siege the lands adjacent to Gladewynn… a strike to divide and conquer. The Terms, agreed upon by both nations, are as followed: They will enter an Alliance, Defensive Pact and Non-Aggression pact for the duration of the war that will commence against the Orcs of Krugmar and their allies. Freely, the Black Bastards and Company of Gladewynn shall fight together and assist one another in acts of defense or hostiliy for the duration of the war. BLACK BASTARD, Reggie, The Stomper PRINCE OF THE ALDERFOLK, Kairn Igus Calithil Ithelanen, The Liberator
  12. When I had slaughtered your Rexes, when I had put your race to shame in the duel, I thought the rest was finished. That your kind would slither into relative obscurity and fade from the annals of time. I was wrong. You remain: raiding, roving, and ravaging; the only things your kind has known. You have betrayed my mercy, in joining with the enemy I freed you from. Your kind is vermin, insignificant enough to garner international repercussion though at large to conduct your vicious habits. Now, it ends. The Dominion fell in exhaustion at the conclusion of our war: unaccustomed to conflict, and too worn to continue it. Gladewynn has formed and with it the paragons of elvenkind. In a new age, we have acquired allies with the same likeness of mind. Now the time has come, to settle the score. Thus, our demands. Gladewynn reigns sovereign over the Wonkawoods and any territory therein. You have one Elven week to evict yourselves from my City of San’kala. Run to the other undesirables you call allies - commune with them what filth the rest of Atlas deems rejected. Reject this, and I will utterly destroy your city-- again and again-- a thousand times if I have to. His Lordship the Prince of Alders, Kairn Ithelanen; Crownbearer of Elvenesse and Sovereign Lord of the Barrowlands, the Elysian Realms, Free Company of Gladewynn and its constituents. True Shepherd of the Elder Blood; Harbinger of the Ichorian Way, Bronze Lord of Leyulin. -and- His Council, Allies and Military
  13. MisterBones

    Gladewynn vs Orcs

    500 minas per person who can identify the elves that logged on mid pvp😠
  14. MisterBones

    Gladewynn vs Orcs

    Damnit! I wish Renatians would stop making elves, it compromises the integrity of the Gladewynn Company... Put an end to this madness!
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