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Ser Leopold marched through the halls of the palace throughout the following days. There was a change in the atmosphere, and he seldom revealed his thoughts of it to his pair of squires. For their many possible questions he held only a few answers. One thing was certain to them, he always held a gaze of concern when he looked upon this newfound King. @Pork @alien_mc

It was several days into their captivity that Ser Leopold spoke to the others within their shared cell. He primarily spoke of home, the friends he missed, and the things he'd do when they eventually escaped. However, there was a nagging feeling at the back of his mind. It was the one same that came to him when he initially thought he was going to die. A tormenting seed that ate at him.

Ser Leopold, now restrained and crippled within the depths of Fort Alexandros, had much time on his hands to reflect on the man who furthered his marshal training. He had learned of his passing before the posse marched towards the Fort, and it was during this battle that he used the training he gathered from Henry. It was ironic, however, that his training didn't prepare him for the long months ahead that he'd spend within a cell. Whimpering could be heard throughout these coming nights. Could it be for himself, or for his Knight? @NLThomas@DuhPuhWuh

Leopold held a copy of the parchment later that same day, during their favorite meal. Lunchtime at the Pizzeria. "What goes around comes around, dear Leutwin!" Within a few moments he'd begin to scarf down the news and pizza with satisfaction.

Loys looked over the paperwork he had to now fill out.. And he'd send it forward! Name: Loys Kvitravn Race: Human Experience: Around two decades of service within the Ashguard. Several fights and a few sieges. OOC: IGN: Sebbysc Disc: sebbysc Timezone: CST

Loys remembered meeting Eyvind when he was sworn in as a full-blooded member of the clan. The one thing he noticed of Eyvind was the distance & silence he created. From that point on the two didn't speak often given this distance, but.. Eyvind was still a Kvitravn. This had been the second relative to die, and in such a short time it seemed. He wept for the elder of his clan within his chamber, and he prayed that it wouldn't awaken his young babe.

Leopold felt a deep ache in his heart within those first, few hours of receiving the fate of his older brother. Being second born held its own challenges, but he rarely wished for anything else. As a young man, he found himself inspired by the attitudes that managed to be exclusive to his brother. Some of these ideas managed to find their way into him, and it would be these characteristics that would carry on Godfrey's memory. Whilst he ciphered through these heavy thoughts he'd be adorned in his black attire as to properly mourn his brother's passing for the next year. A change in his countenance came, and perhaps a change in his ambitions..

Loys Kvitravn held the Norlandic missive in his hands as he sat close to the fireplace. An impressed smirk broke across his features before the realization hit him. "My entire life up 'til now has been full of conflict.." A sigh slipped from him before he made a further remark to his wife, "We'll show our child what strength and honor truly are." @Aimy_lol

Leopold gave the missive a glance over, "Oh! Even Richard is on here. I guess I need to see my tailor for my.. new attire!" He'd have mixed emotions given that his sister couldn't make fun of his silly outfits. @Kitomine

Leopold looked it over as the trio remained at the docks. His countenance lit up as he read over the missive, "Aha! Soon enough I'll be as busy as you are, Jules." However, there was a sudden realization that he tried to hide from his siblings. Responsibility? @Kitomine@NLThomas

Leopold had found himself within the chambers of the palace as this was drafted, and later found himself guarding the borders of Aaun when the news of its publication was released. "The business of important men deciding the fate of many," he muttered to himself whilst looking about to his fellow guardsman.

Loys found himself traveling along the roads of Failor days after the news reached him. These moments were reminiscent of the times before he planted his roots in Norland. Though, in this case, rather than times of adventure these were of solace. Even though Leon and Loys hadn't spoken too often they were still brothers by the covenant made between Loys, Norland, and the Kvitravns. The Siege of Savoy had proven Leon a capable fighter and compatriot. "So why must this happen to such a man," Loys pondered to himself with a few idle utterances in-between his thoughts. "Surely there is something deeper than this. A reasoning the All-Father hasn't provided, yet." With resolve in his heart and a clear direction for his steps he rode off to discover the truth of his brother's death, for a killing such as this required rectification.

Have fun: Loys, a farmhand & daytaler turned vagabond. A stranger in a strange land as a heartlander amongst highlanders.. He holds honor and character as important aspects of life, but he doesn't mind a little bit of youthful fun that can questionably go against this.

Name: Olivier Geroux Age: 25 Position in the church: Acolyte OOC MC name: CuteSebby_ Timezone: Central Standard Time Skype(You can PM if you wish): ninjapig6970

Application Name: Olivier Geroux Age: 25 Birthplace: Felsen Criminal Record: N/A [Mc Name]: CuteSebby_ [skype (can send privately)]: ninjapig6970

^^; Let's hope this isn't in the wrong place.. Heh. Out-Of-Character Information What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: CuteSebby_ How old are you?: Fifteen. Are you aware the server is PG-13 (You won’t be denied for being under 13): Yep. Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications): Nope. Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes. What’s the rule you agree with the most?: I do find that the character killing rules are both lenient and strict. Such as reversing the perm-kill of a character within a weeks time. And as well for not being forced to have your character killed. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?: I’m a-okay. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: I ended up being shown the server by two of my friends; Soleie and Robae. Definitions What is roleplaying?: It is playing another character that is not yourself. Using this character to interact with other characters and to tell a story of sorts. What is metagaming?: Using information that you’ve gained only ooc and not ic. Mostly using information your character wouldn’t know. What is powergaming?: Forcing an action upon another player without giving them the time to react. In-Character Information Character’s name: Willem de Blouscheur. Character’s gender: Male. Character’s race: Human. Character’s age: Thirty-One. Biography: Willem was born within a more privileged household. Not ones of nobility or the sorts. But they were surely capable of affording what they needed and were as well able to have some of the finer things in life. The House de Blouscheur was located in the countryside of the land. This allowed Willem to be more secluded and brought up to how he is today. He was taught the many things that most men of the men within the Heartlanders culture knew. His life wasn’t of anything too interesting, but this changed later in his life. Willem was able to become a servant of the House Barbanov, thought nothing of true importance amongst the large amount of servants within the Royal Family’s ranks. He was just a man behind the scenes, doing what must’ve been done within the household. And it was within one of the most recent transitions within the House that Willem came to serve directly under Lady Lorin, finding that the new royal family had no true claim upon the title of the empire. Now he is trying to support Lorin and try to use her family to gang his own benefits. (I as well have gotten permission for being a servant to Lorin, but some of this may be shady atm.. ^^; It can easily be changed and all that stuff since this is already temporary.) Personality Traits: Ambitious, Gregarious. Ambitions: To gain a title under Lady Lorin Barbanov. Strengths/Talents: Stealth and quick combat, intrigue knowledge. Weaknesses/Inabilities: Over reactive, Arrogant. Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight): Willem stands at the height of 5’6, and weighs at about 150 pounds. His hair is of a light-blonde tone, while his eyes are close enough to a sky-blue tint. He’d usually be seen within his uniform, and or a more festive outfit. But at all times he’ll wear something else that shows the symbol of the House he serves. Such as his hat, which displays the colors of the House Barbanov. Appearance, please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin (If you need help, see our screenshot guide here): This’ll just be the ‘normal’ outfit. Which the outfit is somewhat temporary, and is seen to be festive. Front: http://i.imgur.com/vED1CuQ.png Back: http://i.imgur.com/gXN6SKC.png