Kralek

((Bye bye Arteh :'(. I miss you.))

I want to roleplay Planet of the Apes.

Charles Philip Horen stands by himself in a corner speaking "We are losing, Felsen. For too long have we lost. Our previous mayor, he's done an awful job, an awful job. He doesn't know what he is doing. My opponents, if there are any, are low energy. So low energy, they look like they are asleep. Do we want that for mayor of Felsen? No we do not want that. Now, me, I am a winner, I know how to win. Trust me on this folks, I know how to win. That's all I've done my entire life, is win. When I was a young kid, you know what happened? My father gave me a small loan of land, basically an entire viscounty and 5000 minas. A small loan, guys. Now, now I am rich and I still own that land and more! I worked hard and I won and I will do the same for you, the hard working Felsenites of the middle and lower class. I am great at it. The best. No one is better. My opponent, they are endorsed by the nobility, they take bribes from the rich merchants who support their interests! When I am mayor I will look after the little guy. Small businesses will boom! They will be huge! We will be rich again, folks. The dwarves, they've been coming over here. The elves, they have been coming over here, illegally. Illegally, folks. They take our jobs, they take our homes, they take our money. And nothing is done about it! I'll tell you what I will do if I am elected mayor of Felsen! I will build another wall around Felsen. One even larger than the one we have now that will keep the criminal dwarves and elves out of our land. In that wall will be a huge, shining door that will be open to everyone that wants to come here legally, legally folks. Because I love legal immigrants. We need to bring mercantile back to Felsen, folks. We've allowed these other peoples to come in and take away our labor, take away our jobs, take away our businesses. They move out of Felsen because it is cheaper folks! These big businesses and lords all bought my opponent with their millions of minas! We need to stop this. No more unfair trade and merchanting to those outside of Felsen. I will make sure we have fair trade, folks. fair trade. We will negotiate, because let me tell you, I am a great negotiator, I have negotiated so many fantastic deals, I am a great negotiator, and we will negotiate fair deals, folks. Fair trade. We will make Felsen rich again. We will make Felsen legal again We will make Felsen great again! Thank you."

Free Constantinople

In his seclusion, Charles hears word of the passing of his great friend. Grief stricken, he journeys from his isolated home into the forests that surround it. For an entire day he wanders the forest in absolute silence and solace, momentarily stopping to pray for the fallen Georgiy. Finding a small underbrush he falls asleep in the small hours of the night, hungry and thirsty from fasting on his short trip.

"Does this mean I can't make sweet and passionate love to a fiery, tribal southerner?"

Name: Kaznirak Frostbeard ((McName)): Kralek Race and Settlement Affiliation: Mountain Dwarf, abandoned Frostbeard settlement Candidate: Place an X beside the candidate you wish to vote for. Hieden Grandaxe ((Cynicalking)) X Kardel Irongut ((Ziko))

Name: Doraleous Age: I don't remember Qualifications: I can walk really fast and talk at the same time. I want to win. Any notable sponsors: There's a pig in summerhall that I talk to sometimes

This really struck me when I found this. I don't ever log on anymore, but I come on to the website every now and then and when I found this I was... awfully surprised because of how much grief hit me through finding this out. I knew him since my times on Anthos and it was some fun times each and every time I would interact with him ever since. It hurts me much that someone can be taken while so young. He was a great guy and it seems that only the good die young. I will pray for you that God receives you in open and loving arms, my friend.

In the wee small hours of the morning an absence is noted among the denizens of Dunholz. If one were to journey to the keep and look upon the bed of the Lord they would find an empty spot and a fine piece of parchment. You pick it up and unravel it to uncover what lies within. “I do not know how to state this and any way that I might attempt to explain it may not be comprehended, but I shall do my best. My time here is done. It is time for me to move on from this world. I have always felt a close connection to God ever since I was a small boy and he has now decided to bring me forth. I cannot explain for what God has brought me forth. Do not look for me, do not send out parties, because you will find nothing. You will not find me anywhere, for I am simply gone. I have decided to write this letter as a closing for all those whom I have cared for and those whom cared for me. A final goodbye. To my dearest and cherished wife, Heather, I have troubled you with my disappearances ever since we met. I have loved you since the first night we spent together and I always shall. You have stayed loyal to me and I have always felt that I never gave enough to you. I hope that you may one day forgive me for this departure. I will always love you most in my heart. To each of my children, I love each of you and you shall grow up to be strong and willful as all Okenherts are. Stephan, you shall inherit all that is mine. I have good faith in you that you shall accomplish what must be done. To Brahn, even though we have only known each other a short time, it seems like forever and you have proven to be one of my most loyal men. I task you to watch over Dunholz until my son comes of age and you have my blessing to be knighted by the Emperor if he so chooses to knight you. You deserve it and a small fief shall be granted to you if our most gracious Emperor decides to follow through. To all those in Dunholz, I have enjoyed my time with you. To all former and current residents you have proven to be a stalwart and loyal people and I will always be in thanks for it. To Otto Sarkozic, We may have only met for a brief time, but I feel I must write you a good farewell. It has felt like we have known each other for a very long time. You are a good man and deserve all that you receive. May God watch over you, my friend, I will miss you most. To all the Stafyrs, I am sorry that I had taken arms against you in the Duke’s War. You were generous lords and rightful ones. Even as a little child you treated me with respect and almost raised me in my youth and I thank you all for it. To Siguine Barbanov, those this message may seem odd, I think the person it is intended for shall understand. You are a good friend and have sought guidance from me. You have done a good job while you were around. Though we seem to have drifted a bit, I still consider you a good friend. To Raomir Armon, You were around since the beginning, my friend, and we have kept in contact. We have been through alot and it was fun. Stay safe. To the honor guard, you were good friends and loyal allies to me and my Barony when you were around. I would like to thank you for that patronage. To anyone I have missed, I apologize for you not coming to the front of my head, but I say a pleasant farewell to you and may God watch over you as well.” As you place down the letter you would receive a weird feeling as though Gregor was truly gone. No matter how far you search or where in the world you may travel, you would not find him. This was truly his final farewell.

Let us not forget the power and influence of House Barnett. They have been a strong influence on LOTC ever since that fateful day they joined the server. Long live Barnett!! True Co-Emperors of Oren.