Cpt_Noobman

“All of your wares are far above market price” states a dwarf

MC Name: Cpt_Noobman RP Name: Fili Grandaxe Dwelling(Kal’Varoth, Hefrumm, etc.): Kal’Varoth Candidate: Gimli

They were added by accident, I believe a tech will fix it soon

The Final Acts of The High Preceptor, 1716 Let it be known, that Jorvin Starbreaker, on behalf of the council of Preceptors of Da Kirkja Dverga, however dishonored he may be, should not and shall not be declared an enemy of the Brathmordakin. The gods will surely give him the fate he deserves. From this day forth, Bjor Cottonwood shall be declared a Paragon of the Brathmordakin. Bjor’s impact on Dwarven society is undeniable, and his ascension to Paragonhood is as clear as the morning sun. Bjor shall now be known as Paragon Bjor the Reformer, with Anbella as his patron goddess and a carrot as his symbol. As High Preceptor, I am glad to see how the clergy has thrived under my leadership and grown in numbers and dedication far beyond what has been known amongst Dwed-kind for generations. However, respect and reverence for the gods and the clergy extends scarcely past the bounds of Da Kirkja Dverga itself, and a majority of the Dwarven populace adopt idolatrous and heathen ways focussed on their own selves rather than the gods. It is my greatest failing as High Preceptor that these ways have grown under my guidance. And so, it is time to pass control of Da Kirkja Dverga to another. Within the next stone week, the council of Preceptors shall meet and shall elect a new High Preceptor. Dutsesli, Bolgnir, Baldin, Borin, and Dwarger, may Ogradhads wisdom abound in you as you choose a new leader to guide you through the trying times ahead. Whoever you choose, it will not be easy. Deep corruption has set into the Dwarven political system and you will have many enemies. However, the gods are surely with us and their will shall conquer all. Narvak oz Da Brathmordakin, ~High Preceptor Fili Grandaxe

Never before in Dwarven History has so great a crime gone unpunished. An honor duel against a beardling, one who was not even the target of the grudge that spurred the incident. The duel was never officiated by a member of the clergy nor approved by both Enforcers nor overseen and officiated by the Rikkin’s Council. The duel, was never meant to be to the death but to first yield. After incapacitating Thondil, Jorvin chose of his own free will to murder the boy, not giving him the chance to yield nor have his wound cared so that he might have a chance to survive. The boy was a beardling, never having had the chance to pass his trials, nor lay with a woman, nor experience a full life that all Dwedmar ought to have the right to. All of that was stolen from him. Jorvin Silverfinger is a cold-blooded murderer and kinslayer, damned to eternal torment in the clutches of Khorvad.

My Position is the Position of the gods. If they deem me false, it will be decided in battle.

If the assailant does not accept the challenge or the terms within one stone day, he shall be declared an enemy of the Brathmordakin and shall be twice damned and a coward at that.

An Amendment.... If Jorvin shall face me in single combat, we may let the gods decide.

A Grudge Against Jorvin Starbreaker Before the gods, I do this day declare a grave grudge against Jorvin of Clan Starbreaker. In the past stone days under the premise of an honor duel, Jorvin has murdered a beardling of Clan Grandaxe. Regardless of the circumstances, such a crime is damnable. Such a grave crime must be answered steeply. The only terms of settlement I do foresee unless circumstances change be that Jorvin forsake his role as Clan Father of the Starbreaker Clan, take the name Silverfinger, and take the Doomseeker oath. Fili Grandaxe

“Cold-hearted murder. You henceforth shall be dismissed from your meager rank in the clergy, and in the eyes of the gods are damned.” states Fili.

Notices are posted around all of the major cities and crossroads of Arcas, bearing the following message. It has come to our attention that Balrog Ironkiln, the Kinslayer and self-proclaimed king of Mynebor has attempted to hire several mercenaries, all with fradulent promisary notes and debts that he is unable to repay. Mynebor is bankrupt, and has no minas. If any mercenaries previously held by Balrog wish to turn their swords against him and receive some minas as compensation, I am willing to pay you each 100 minas after the battle if you provide proof of your attendance. This offer extends to other mercenaries who have not yet sworn their sword as well. Although I am sure that is less than whatever he promised you, unlike Balrog I actually have the funds to pay you with. Send a bird to Fili Grandaxe ((Cpt_Noobman)) or leave a reply to this notice if you are interested. ~Fili Grandaxe

The problem is that all nations are held to the same standard, which doesn’t sound like a problem, except that there is literally just not enough applications for orcs and dwarves to even compete in hard activity standards when compared to the flood of applications that humans and elves receive. A few days ago I checked the last 75 accepted applications, out of those there were 7 dwarves, 3 goblins, and 1 orc. With the current system it’s almost impossible for lower populated races to maintain a racial nation, so we either have to become mix raced like Sutica, never log off, or just die out.

-=((Paragon Barradin’s Day))=- The first ever celebration of Paragon Barradin’s Day shall be held this year, on the sixth month! All are invited regardless of race to join in the festivities. The festival will begin with a retelling of the Legend of Barradin, also referred to as the Tale of Three and how he outsmarted Odnarch and saved the Dwarven people. The rest of the festival shall be filled with merriment and storytelling, good food, drinking games, and other entertainment. The location shall be the tavern of Kal’Varoth. Free food and drinks shall be provided but bring money for gambling and stories for telling! Narvak oz Barradin, Narvak oz Da Brathmordakin! ((The Festival will be held Saturday, April 13th, at 3 EST in the Dwarven capital))

A breeze rolls through Malinor