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17 minutes ago, L0rdB0rd said:

 

I, Gregor Gaius Horen, denounce the Lost Emperor, John V Frederick. He has abandoned his people in a time of War that he has perfected through his years of destroying any ties to Kingdoms of afar. He has denounced GOD and his Ancestors, ridding himself of any claims to the true line of succession of House Horen. He is a cruel imposter  who has been born through the acts of incest of  his suicidal father.

 

John V Frederick is gone. He shall not return to the Empire of Oren.

 

John V Frederick, the Child of Incest, has declared war against the True Descendants of Horen, Malin, Urguan, and Krug. He has betrayed his true brothers for those of the undead.

 

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"Are you sure about that?" Offered one Pepin de Bar as he read over the missive. 

OOC:

Minecraft Name: omnipotent_rage

Skype: You've got it
Do you have Teamspeak: Yes

IC:

Name: Pepin de Bar

Age: Eighteen

Profession: N/A

Prior service: N/A

Username: omnipotent_rage

Character Name: Pepin de Bar

Race: Human

Age: Eighteen

5 minutes ago, Toodles78 said:

Pending. Please specify which type of atronach the character will be.

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Edited accordingly.

MC Name: omnipotent_rage

Character's Name: Caldrek 

Character's Age: Twenty-one

Character's Original Race (N/A if not applicable): Human

Transformed form: Atronach; namely, a Telekinetic Atronach

Creator's MC Name: knghtArtorias

Creator's RP Name: Avenel

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature: In the spirit of brevity, an Atronach is an Arcane construction which hinges around a core imbued with an element of the artificer’s choice. Ultimately an Atronach’s figure varies contingent upon the aforesaid element that they are evoked of; in the most prevailing sense, however, an Atronach’s form is comprised of several steel plates which bind the construct together. Being forged of the Arcane, Atronachs are capable of wielding martiality of both corporeal and magical nature. Fundamentally, an Atronach derives its power from its enchanted core - not through the conventional means of magical connection via the void - which serves as being quintessential in its animation; without a core, an Atronach cannot function and is rendered inoperative. Then too, heavy damage to a familiar’s plates or their destruction in its entirety will cause their element to wreak havoc in the immediate region and potentially harm those around it. Moreover, an Atronach is, in a sense, tethered to its creator and thereby bound to the will of its master, as well as prone to bouts of incapacitation through the draining of the mana in their core. Arcane familiars are irrevocably susceptible to both Fi magic and warding - both of resulting in the dispersion of the familiar. In terms of cognition, an Atronach’s intelligence burgeons through experience - much like that of a customary descendant’s.

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it: No

Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?: Of course

Do you consent to accepting what may happen to this character?: I do

Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app: No

"A glorious day." Offered one Pepin.

ROYAL LETTERS FOR THE BARONY OF OSTWICK

Issued and Confirmed by His Majesty, Hughes d’Amaury, 18th of the Grand Harvest, 1614

TO OUR BELOVED PEOPLE,

It has delighted the King to reward the service of one Ian Highwind and his House, who has shown dedication and diligence to Our lands. He is so enfeoffed to the Barony of Ostwick. He and his legitimate lineage shall hold this land entrusted by the King for so long as they remain loyal to Our throne. They shall maintain the law as defined in the Royal Statue of Metz, abide peacefully, and rise to the defense of Our Kingdom when called upon. In return, the King does so privilege them with the right to levy law and taxes upon their people. 

IN NOMINE DEI, 

HIS MAJESTY, Hughes I d'Amaury King of Lotharingia, King of Kaedrin, Prince of Savoy and Metz, Archduke of Lorraine, Count of Amaury, Lord of the Goldfields, Defender of the Heartlanders, and Warden of the South

HIS LORDSHIP, Ian Highwind, Baron of Ostwick

ROYAL LETTERS FOR THE BARONY OF REIMS

Issued and Confirmed by His Majesty, Hughes d’Amaury, 18th of the Grand Harvest, 1614

TO OUR BELOVED PEOPLE,

It has delighted the King to reward the service of one Kristoff Stafyr and his House, who has shown dedication and diligence to Our lands. He is so enfeoffed to the Barony of Reims. He and his legitimate lineage shall hold this land entrusted by the King for so long as they remain loyal to Our throne. They shall maintain the law as defined in the Royal Statue of Metz, abide peacefully, and rise to the defense of Our Kingdom when called upon. In return, the King does so privilege them with the right to levy law and taxes upon their people. 

IN NOMINE DEI, 

HIS MAJESTY, Hughes I d'Amaury King of Lotharingia, King of Kaedrin, Prince of Savoy and Metz, Archduke of Lorraine, Count of Amaury, Lord of the Goldfields, Defender of the Heartlanders, and Warden of the South

HIS LORDSHIP, Kristoff Stafyr, Baron of Reims

53 minutes ago, CoffeeMagi said:

But when the wicked beareth rule, the people mourn. 

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Hughes smiles the Sun's Smile.

what the **** did you just say to me, you little *****?

**** YEAH

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rlly cool dude, sick song choice, what more could u want?

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Seconded. I had a similar thing happen to me. 

This dude? This dude right here -- yes, this dude. Let me tell you a little about this dude. This dude is pure evil.

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Hey - I'm going to have to bring into question the validity of your CB here and how you would go about sieging the capital of Metz upon theoretically winning one skirmish, among other things. If a skype chat could be setup with a mod and the respective NLs it'd be appreciated. 

NUMBER ONE BABY

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Hughes I smiles the Sun's Smile - good King Odo's work would not be for naught. 

A MISSIVE TO ODO D’AMAURY

“But my golden fields! My golden fields of wheat!”

Revolving prism-like mind tore from the letter afore him and sought solace in a nearby expanse of rolling amber - the golden fields of his family’s history. Steel of his quill plunged thrice in hot, pitch ink - tip set to parchment. Reply was short to arrive thereafter, heralded by steam shed from swift destriers in sweltering summer air.

A letter, closed and clad with d’Amaury heraldry - penned by the thoughtful hand of one young King Hughes.

My beloved cousin and compatriot,

Pray, forgive the brash manner of entrance into mine own hall; history has dictated that in matters such as this men are not unlikely to find themselves in a den of jackals upon their return - hot, eager tongues yearning to be slaked by blood wrought out of pitiless ambition. Wrong was I, indeed, in this illation. Quite on the contrary, you have proven yourself possessive of naught but pure intent - why, what a kinsman is this, whom in times of tumult pursues benevolence in the face of stark adversity!

I seek not to set the beating heart of this realm afire, nay, for such is the gravest crime a righteous man aneath the Creator’s Seven may commit. We as proud sons of man are charged by God-given providence to uphold the antiquity of our fatherland and to - within the utmost capacity of our mortal being - foster its futurity.

Thus it is that I shall so tirelessly seek solidarity in this noble hegemony, both in rapture and repose. Await my arrival to Ostwick; for, whatever the weather, I would let darting wind be slow to my hasting. Glory to humanity and glory to this God-given Kingdom.

Signed,

HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, Hughes I Pierre d’Amaury, King of Lotharingia, Prince of Savoy and Metz, Archduke of Lorraine, Margrave of Kaedrin, Count of Amaury, Lord of the Goldfields, Defender of the Heartlanders and Warden of the South

@Gucko seems you've an admirer 

"If I were to remain silent, I'd be guilty of complicity." - President Joey Calabreeni, circa 1989

Within the dark, decrepit recesses of a certain fair-haired individual's study a candle was lit - for the fire, although snuffed out in one, did yet burn on in those it touched in life. 

"FUARK" says lothar

Lothar shudders, commissioning a painting of the four in hopes of bringing about healthy relations.