Birdnerdy

breaking bad

what did he mean by this

why does this war get its own special set of rules

“Courland is an idea.” states Charles de Rite, called “the Submissive,” with certainty.

Infernic Castors don't kill people. People kill people!

Funny that the majority of those crying "muh setting" roleplay nonhumans or spellcasters who have access to the absurd powers of magitech. Whose setting exactly is at stake here? Which playerbase and race were the first to advocate for firearm lore? The human playerbase of Oren. Your rp is just as insular as ours. Most humans spend their time with other humans, elves with elves, dwarves with dwarves, etc. How many human rpers did you see criticizing or proposing retcons to magitech lore because it our violated our "theme?" Why are you so anal about what our roleplay could look like? The fantasy genre is as expansive and varied as the name implies, the invisible marked boundaries that you lot refer to don't exist anywhere within film, games, or literature. Our interpretation of fantasy is just as valid as yours.

((who wrote this

Karol gives a rare laugh from the musky barracks of Alban over a pint of ale.

((kyle, his forum name is literally Honor. Do you really think you know better than this guy? smh

Automated siege machines might not be good from a performance perspective but they'd damn well save us all a headache.

Gunther the Smelly lies dead in the snow, slain by the soldier's sharp steel.

Pavel the house servant slips something into Eleanor's drink while preparing her evening meal.

I enjoyed the music

Karol laughs at the pathetic heretic.

@Naruto_Uzumaki

hahahaha this thread must have cut pretty deep

Karl Sigmar offered none of the typical tearfelt welcomes or warm words of congratulations when his youngest came to rest beside him in the Skies. Nay, all that Heinrik was afforded was a solemn look of understanding, for Karl had once shared the burden that Heinrik bore. To stand behind a great man is often a thankless task, but they had each done their duty, and done it well. Perhaps they might find some much needed rest in eternity.

Enoch admires the duped item from afar.

*Eric nods firmly. "This totally justifies anything I do now" he says, torching an orenian homestead