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Matthew would move to stand before a crowd gathered in the square. "My fellow Curonians, I stand before you not as a candidate to be your mayor, but as a friend. You can vote for someone who will just treat you as citizens, who think they doing are what's best. Or you can vote for a man who will treat you as a family, and do what is truly best for you. During my youth, my father had me train in law. I read books, front to back, hundreds of them. I was once a lord as well, for a short time. Ruling over a barony of people. Power though, and the past you ruled, does not matter. It matters who you trust, with the future of yourself and your children. I ask for your vote, to put your trust in me to do what is right for our family, for our city. For the People, by the people. Those have been my words since the begging. They mean, I fight for the people, I dedicate my life for the people, and I am chosen by the people. So when you slip that ballot into the box, remember who you are voting for. Is it someone you trust, is it someone you can relate too? Someone who will defend your rights, and thought to their very dying breath? Be wise in your choice, friends." He smiles to them, as he steps down. He would make his way, leaving the area.

Matthew de Cantwell would have Auralia push a small crate into the square. He would place his metal boots as he stood on it shouting to the crowd, "My fellow Curonians, gather around! I am Matthew de Cantwell for those of you who do not know. I plan to run as your future mayor of this fine city we call home. As your mayor I shall hold events to increase our activity, to bring others from far and wide to witness our greatness. These events shall bring revenue and tourism to our great city. Many will come from miles around just to hear our preaching. I shall as well enforce better patrols, at day and night, to protect us from the creatures that lurk in the shadows. For too many of our people have fallen victim to such attacks. No more I say, no more. Our taxes will be lowered, so you can keep more money in your pocket to feed your starving children. With the lower taxes, we can lower the homeless population. No more will we see beggars on the streets, no more will we say poverty in our fair city. We shall clean up these streets, for I have the broom and you have the dust pan." He would pause for a moment, before chanting, "For the people, by the people!" As he stepped down, Auralia stepped up onto the crate. "I ,Auralia, shall run as Matthew's deputy mayor. Along side him I will help assist him in the tasks he has layed out for himself. Together, alongside him, we shall clean up these streets we call home. Together we will rid our city of the fowl vermin that crawl in the shadows." Matthew would step up beside her and stand beside her as they chanted, "For the people, by the people!." Ser Cecil Halcourt would chime up after the speech was concluded. "The Curon Loyalist League political party shall be supporting and running Matthew de Cantwell's bid for mayorship. There will be a fundraiser at the Cyrilsburg Great Hall later this year! Free food and drink will be provided." OOC:

Accepted

Accepted

Accepted, welcome to the fam.

Ages have been updated

((It is a painting, shhhh

Matthew would slide his sword into it's sheath, swing his shield on his back as he grabbed a sack of food. He would kiss his wife, walking out the door to find his lost brother. "I will find you, and I will bring you home." He would depart out of the gates of Curon, in search of his dear old friend.

As the sun rose and the 10 of Sun's Smile, 1650, the sound of a beast was swirling off the shores of Sutica. It soared across the lands of Atlas, as it neared the quiet city of Santegia. Lord Cantwell, was given command of the men in the defense against this beast. He would shout orders to the men, having them get the ballistic ready. Soon the beast was seen from afar, as the men cranked up the ballistic. Soon the air was filled with javelin and arrows, as the best begin to spit fire on the city. John would shout orders, commanding citizens to take shelter and soldiers to man the walls. But as the dragon took damage, and injuries the defenses were broken. Fire was spat on the tower that John manned as he jumped to the wall below, not sustaining fatal injuries. He would stand as the dragon soared over head, crashing into the bridge near the church. Quickly everyone moved towards the beast, ready to attack and defend. Soon more arrows flew, as the dragon threw itself around. Fire was been spotted out, like a geyser. Soon the beast feel to the waters below as everyone jumped in to attack. As the beast was falling to its injuries, it grabbed a man with it’s tail and pulled him down. John swam down to free the man, but was grabbed as well. Soon the dragon released the men, but turned the sea into a boiling soup. John attempted to climb out, but was grabbed in the teeth of the beast as it soared into the night sky. John sent his fists at the beast, as it teeth clamped down onto his body. Blood trickled from him and the beast’s lips, as John screamed in agony. The beast began to take arrow hits from everyone, attempting his finale attack. The dragon released John as it shot a ball of fire, engulfing John in flames as he rolled to the ground below. Soon the beast flew off, as a wounded warrior laid on the verge of death. Jacob and Vander ran to his side, as he moved a hand to wipe Jacob’s tear, “It is good to see you old friend.” He coughed up blood as his hand collapsed to his chest. His soul had left his body, and was now departing for the seven skies.

Event Planners, MC Names: Th3_11th, Crushems, DeminisherEvent Type: Creature FightingYour Timezone: ESTAffected Groups: SantegiaEvent Location: SantegiaSummation: With the volcano near by, a wyvern created her nest. Soon she needed to feed and flew north, discovering Santegia. She began to steal sheep and other livestock. Soon her hunger grew though, and she now has attacked the city.Concept Images/Screenshots What help do you require from the ET Actors or Builders? We of course need an ET actor to play the beast, going through with the emotes of the attack. We as well need an ET builder perhaps, for any damage done to property during the attack.

John would rummage through his drawers, digging and looking for something. Soon finding parchment, he would begin pulling it out swiftly as he would place it on his desk. Continuing his search he would find and ink jar, and a quill. He would then pull open his drawer by his desk, pulling out matches as he struck one. Waving it over the candle as it begin to burn. He waved out the match as he sat down, begging to write. 'Dear fellow friends.' He would scribble on the parchment piece, shaking his head he balled it up and threw it. Reaching for another piece of parchment, he put it on the table continuing to write. Scribbling once more, he put 'My time now draws to a close.' Shaking his head he balled the parchment up and threw it. Soon he grabbed another piece of parchment, and as before scribbled words down. A smile formed on his face. 'Tis is how it should start', he thought in his head. Soon he continued to jot down more and more words, filling up the piece of parchment. Soon a whole letter was written, and smiled at his work as he folded it. He pushed some red wax in a small cup and held it over the candle as it began to melt. He would pour it over the letter, sealing it as he pressed his ring to it. Pressing in the Cantwell seal. The letter would read: "As I fear my time grows to an end, a time when I am to be reunited with my true love in the seven skies, I begin to write my will and finale testimony. I had a good life, made good friends as well as some good enemies. I as well shared hard times, with the good times. To Leo de Savin, it was an honor my liege. To serve by your side and to be your baron. May my son, bring you the same glory and honor as I have. Ibraheem and Auda, my two favorite Harians. I'm gonna miss you fellows. The glory we shared, wasn't of victory or conquest, it was of friendship and the memories we had. Make sure my story is sung in all taverns, Auda. I expect a damn good song, don't disappoint me. Alice, been some time since our first encounter, one that started our old friendship so many years ago. I believe if I am correct, I was your first friend. Something like that sticks with a person, stays with them all their lives. Seems it did, may you find peace upon the new of my death friend. Arayne, my dear cousin. We may have only shared half our blood, but you are still family. May you and your husband have long and wonderful lives with plenty of children to bring you smiles. Willem, I am sorry for my actions towards you when you left. I was enraged of how you could just throw everything away and run. Know I do not hate you, but I forgive you. May it bring you peace with my death. Elizabeth, it was good for you to return to my side. I was sad to see you depart, but I hope you and your child have long prosperous lives. May you remember the good times we shared, and not the troubles. Vander, or should I write Lady Vanderlise? You were a tough women, someone it took me years to understand. When I finally did, you weren't as bad as I thought. Got on my nerves at times, titles and all. But you were good, and were a great friend. Quillen my dear friend. The troubles we shared and the talks we had, you were a great friend through all my years. Always had my back and helped me through the troubled times. May you find peace in the years to come. Delmira, I am sorry I failed you. I should have been there when you were taken, I should have slaughtered them all, but I was to afraid. But I know now, that if I had the chance to redeem myself, I would do it a thousand times over. May you one day remember me, and all I had done. My son, Matthew, you are becoming a spittin image of your father. Tell your sister, everyday how I loved you both. Know I will always be watching from above, and you will never be alone my son. When your heart is filled with sorrow and pain, and you don't know which path to take, I will always be there to guide you. Take up my sword, and lead House Cantwell to glory my boy. And know you won't do it alone, little lord. Madison, my little warrior. Im proud of you, the women you have become. Make sure you remember me as well, and know I will always be close. Watch out for your brother as he watches out for you. Until Matthew finds a bride of his own, you will rule alongside him. As brother and sister, lead our house to the glory it deserves. Abraham, my grandfather, you are a fool. A God damn bloody fool, but I love you for it. Make sure you cheer those up who feel the most pain when I pass. They will need it Grandfather. And mother, don't think I forget about the women who birthed me. I am sorry for being the little ass I was as a child, and for what pain I caused you. I love you, and you raised me alone. The pain you went through, raising me alone, I never understood till I had children of my own. I love you mother, and I'm sorry if I am called home first. Dianna, I know many believe you are dead, but Mae knows you are not and so do I. I am sorry for the pain I caused. I was naive to the facts you held, to truth you needed. I forced you into things you did not want, when I should have just listened. Forgive me, sister. Forgive for the pain I caused to you. Too my other family, know I loved you all equally. You are my family after all, my very blood. May our family be remember for all ages, and our name be burned in history. May all you find peace in my passing, and will not forget me. May I as well find peace, and my troubles washed clean. Ave Santegia, Ave Blackwater!" Signed, Lord Johnathan Cantwell *This isn't a PK post, that isn't until later.*

Welcome to the Family!

Accepted! Welcome to the family. Ill send the skin over discord as soon as possible.

Accepted! Welcome to the family.

Hello there everyone. I am 11th, here with some characters for you to play. I have recently decided to expand my family. Of course, I need people to play these characters. So below, I have put all the characters and their personalities, as well as the form to fill out. Also by clicking the link at the bottom, you can see the whole family tree. The family tree should help you identify how the characters are related. If you need any other details, just pm me on discord: Th3_11th#6805. Character to Play Characters highlighted green have been accepted and are being played. Abraham de Cantwell Age: 85 Personality: A kind, yet funny old man Jessica de Cantwell Robertson Age: 65 Personality: A caring and loving mother Samuel Robertson: Age: 65 Personality: A strict man, with a quick temper Patrick Robertson: Age: 40 Personality: A caring man, who puts family first Lucy Robertson: Age: 39 Personality: Charming and elegant Anthony Robertson Age: 18 Personality: A friend to all, who shows no bitterness Jefferson de Cantwell Age: 59 Personality: Kind and Gentle Bethany de Cantwell Age: 57 Personality: Humble and Kind William de Cantwell: Age: 35 Personality: Kind hearted Lillian de Cantwell Age: 34 Personality: Caring, and loves children Isabelle de Cantwell Gray Age:56 Personality: A gentle soul, who wouldn't hurt a fly Michael Gray Age: 57 Personality: A man with a drinking problem, yet is a kind man Emilia Thomson Age:34 Personality: Known to get in trouble Mason Thomson Age: 36 Personality: Has a temper, and a drinking problem Sarah Thomson Age: 12 Personality: None yet developed. Gabrielle Wilkinson Age: 30 Personality: Worrisome, paranoid Charles Wilkinson Age: 33 Personality: A fighter, with a kind heart A Pair of Twin girls Please pm Silkrose/Carapherneliia over discord, the forums, or minecraft Form to Apply Name: Discord: Character: Family Tree http://www.familyecho.com/?p=Y3PND&c=15vdv21r1hk&f=521869382427144090 PS: Ages are wrong on this, as of now I am calculating the ages based off other Cantwells. Once accepted, I will pm you the birth year.

"You will be missed old friend." John spoke with sadness in his voice, looking to Amin's body.

Resumi you did a good job. +1 from me.

John smiles at the note, "I knew that tree would come handy." ((Yes Im partaking))

John would rest his arms on the railing of the balcony, overlooking his men training. His raven would land and perch next to him with the letter in it's beak. He would take the note and scan the words, "When I knew another would fall, I did not expect it to be you dear friend. May the Gods above have mercy on your soul brother, and shall we one day meet again." He sighs, hanging his head low.

MERICA! SKEE YEE BUBBA!!

I give too you, my Santegia memes!

John would scan over this bounty poster, looking to his men. "If the orc can't handle it, my boys sure can." He would smirk.

MC Name: Th3_11th RP Name: John Cantwell Race: Heartlander Discord (For communication and rallying): Papa 11th (#6805) Do you have teamspeak? (You will need to be on teamspeak during battles): Th3_11th Timezone (EST, GMT, etc.): EST Professions: I haven't set any up yet. But maybe Blacksmith and leather worker Do you swear loyalty to Veris, and it’s reigning High Prince: Till my life is taken.

As a women laid in bed giving birth, two men fought. 13th of Malin's Welcome, 1624, two brave soldiers faced off against one another. Lord Baldrick Tosali and Kailu Sagehand. Two men created equal, fought against one another. Two men of egual challenge. Their fight began in the lands of Canehado, in a place called home to many. A place of safety and refugee, turned to a place of blood shed. Punches where thrown, people were hurt. Baldrick lead the fight outside, leading them down to the docks. Baldrick took an frost oil covered dagger to the side. Slowing his bleeding, but not enough. He limped away, falling to his wounds outside Oren. The attackers followed, and stood over him. The man he called friend, stared him in the eyes as he drove his blade into his stomach. Baldrick pulled his dagger, and swung at the man's throat slitting it. The man fell beside Baldrick, gasping for air. Baldrick looked to him and spoke his finale words, "Two live for Two Lives." He spit some blood out, as he leaned against the tree. Bleeding and staining the grass, as he died a violent death. A death, not so easily achieved.

Event Planners, MC Names: Th3_11th, Old_Man_Darklore Event Type: Mystical creature hunt Your Timezone: EST Affected Groups: Curdingham, Allies Event Location: Summation: Lord Tosali looked over the view from Curdingham, when three of his soldiers came running screaming and terrified. He ordered his men to open the gates, get them inside. Marian'a quickly helped their wounds, and hand them some food and water. Baldrick walked over and pulled up a chair, he coughed as he asked what happened. They shook as they spoke of the creature, "Dragon." That's all they spoke. Baldrick knew this could cause trouble, so he stood up and grabbed a map and a quill. He handed it to the men, and told them to circle the location. As they did so, he sent a raven to his old friend Hareven. Soon he arrived, and a hunt began. Concept Images/Screenshots What help do you require from the ET Actors or Builders? I need an ET Actor to play the beast, and to lead the event. I might also require ET Builders, if there is any damage done to terrain.