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mirofel9

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  1. Bruce would hear the news on a distant journey. Not caring what strangers observed him, he wept only for his old friend and king. "Long live king Tobias. May you find peace in the halls of our fathers, old friend." Bruce would turn his horse about, leaving his journey and riding home to Courland midst a gentle rain.
  2. "They were honorable men. May their souls rest in peace," Bruce would say, lifting a goblet in a toast to the fallen.
  3. Bruce shakes his head. "They chose the sword, and now that it points at their throats, what will they do?"
  4. Bruce claps him on the shoulder with a strong hand. "Good fortune to you! Men of Courland are free men!"
  5. "He will be remembered in our songs and toasts," Bruce said to his friends when they hear the news. "A great man has fallen in honor."
  6. Bruce would answer, "For the true Faith and for our families!"
  7. Captain Bruce of the Order would walk up to join the Grandmaster and would clap him on the back with a gauntleted hand. "Deus Vult, brother Romanos! God has willed us a victory this day." They turn to watch the Courlandic forces return home from the slaughter.
  8. Captain Bruce would bind up a deep cut on his arm. When he hears the news, he cries, "Deus Vult! God wills it! I'll live to fight another day." As if on second thought, he'd add, "Though truth be told, Dreadlanders never die."
  9. I've wanted to do something like this for a long time. Nothing like a little theme-music to make the rp feel immersive! +1
  10. Bruce would hear the Grandmaster's words and cross himself. "Deus Vult. We will defend Courland and subdue Haense. Let them come."
  11. Bruce would hear the rumors and laugh mirthlessly. "There is more truth and compassion in the few knights of St. Lothar than in all of Haense's godless masses. The wretches call good evil and evil good. Murder and lies are named self-defense and misunderstandings. God will judge the wretches who claim to know Him yet act like barbarian dogs." He would take his sword and cry, "DEUS VULT!"
  12. MC Name: TheDarkknight7 Tiles you own (include affiliated group): b11 (sub-region of Courland) and b25 (Veris) Regions you own (include affiliated group and tile it is located in): Silversteed and Veris (Disclaimer: Veris is ruled by a council, so land ownership is split between four players)
  13. Bruce, once a blacksmith but now a captain in the Order of St. Lothar, kneels in the quiet confines of the Temple of the Diarchs. His head bowed, his hands resting on his sword hilt, he prays for strength for the coming conflict. "May GOD give rest to the souls of Prince Meric, our good maer, and my brothers and sisters who have been slain while offering peace to lawless men. May GOD give me strength to protect the true Faith and all people who suffer under the cruelty of twisted deceit. May GOD give victory to those who stand as one to protect Axios from godless Haense. And may GOD give my arms strength for battle so that I may bend a bow of bronze." He would pray quietly for a moment, then rise and look heavenward. "Deus Vult!" he cries, gauntleted hand raised in a fist. God wills it. Haense will suffer for its crimes.
  14. IC Name: Bruce Valmson Age: 58 Race [Human/Elf]: Human (Highlander) Status of Blood (Nobility, Gentry, Commoner, etc): Commoner Place of Residence: Silversteed Castle/Aleksandria Martial Knowledge (if any): An old soldier who fought against old Orenia since Vailor Skills: Decent skill with the sword and axe. A highly skilled bowman. A negotiator and peacekeeper and a brother to all who need one. OOC MC Name: TheDarkKnight7 Skype: Ryan (aka the Good Version)
  15. Application: McName: TheDarkKnight7 RpName: Bruce Valmson Race: Highlander Skype: You already have it Profession: Blacksmith and Miner Skill (Bow,Axe,Sword): Bow and Sword Time-Zone: EST
  16. Bruce Vesperi would bow his head when he hears the news. "May Haense be judged according to its deeds. Courland will be the executioner."
  17. A councilman in a nearby city would pause his repairs due to the storm. "Foul weather indeed. A portent of something great coming to an end," he'd say and continue working in the rain as lightning flashes across the sky and into the north.
  18. Like the Orenian Empire has done to every other race and nation since Athera? Or is your intention by this rule change to defend the last vestige of the "human nation" that 70% of the humans rebelled against and tore apart?
  19. The blacksmith would beat out black-ferrum rods into spearheads to the rhythm of distant explosions.
  20. Bruce would pause while carrying an armful of stones. "Our city will be better than ever now!" he'd exclaim.
  21. "Even now the Coalition extends mercy," Bruce says to a passerby. "Hopefully the citizens have enough sense to flee their mad emperor before the hammer falls." He pounds his blacksmith's hammer once on the top of his anvil to punctuate his point and to flatten out a red-hot sword blade.
  22. Bruce Valmson would hear the rumor and nod. "The Coalition shows more mercy than the Orenian Empire. Perhaps when the Empire is gone, there will be some peace." He'd continue to make armor and weapons.
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