Mickaelhz

i heard he doesnt have crippling autism

granted granted granted

i made this list comparing people to me and ngl u wouldve been higher cuz i like u if you didnt fall into that water that one time.

nice try old man granted granted

denied, orener located

B, take it or leave it

END OF MAP 1.8 PVPER TIER LIST (ACTIVE) (RECENTLY UPDATED) (REAL) (TRUE 100%) (PROVEN BY SCIENCE) (CONFIRMED BY REAL DOCTORS) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- now that the end of map is near, and with it the end of an era of 1.8 PVP. It has recently come to my attention that the pvp system was going to turn into 1.9 pvp so i made a tierlist of all the 1.8 pvpers who are still around so they could be remembered once we leave this type of pvp behind. Just as a heads-up before you start typing, i made this list only keeping in mind players who are still active and respected in the modern pvp scene. I did not include ancient pvp lords of different pvp timelines. While thinking of positions for people i didn’t only base myself off of their dueling skill but also on their other talents.. including team fighting and communication or horse pvp. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- s : Silenthz, Junar, Mark2282, Adzy, Milenkhov. A : Sliw, Markuhz, Werew0lf, TheNanMan2000, Ryno2, Nations, Wolfdwg (meady). b: Kipps, Madone, Mickaelhz, Jokerlow, Titanium, Frill, Fluffycop, BB00N, Ugbrainhurty, Spoon, Pancakehz, Flemish, Auswolf, KBR, Pkdon, rukio, cobbler, lionbileti, Orlanth, Stargush C : Eli, Sneakybandit, Lefty_Bojengles, GMRO, LouisGY, ninjaclimb, Simba, Papabjor, Blanchcharizard, Valayron, twodiks, hobolympic, Nectorist, fwied, Joenaj, Borin, the60th, Callum. d : Mika, Ireheart_, Squakhawk, Javick, Mirvam, Sykogenic, Masouri, Arcean, Coolcod77, Pureimp10, Nathanbarnett36, Zarsiez, North, Askuzai, Grim, Barony, Mason, bobbox, Imattyz, abruhhmoment F: Jasonhz, Doggedwassup, Blake0205, Livviez, Aulune (mordredvalois), Upperchase, u000893, EmeryOP, Qizu, Minagobbler, Lockages, Paulobig, Pokantu1, Trenchist, crim, gecko, unwillingly, ghostSHTR, Misstoni, erilobar, LotsofMuffins, ISA. Special mentions : Coophz, Thornz, Lucahz, TrendE, Ubergoobie, Asylum, elemental, Ghazrial, Diphz, Dragonayr, Hackehen, Kevinblabla, Priceflash, Malgonious, Dworfo, Ferdaboys, ryan and nordicgod and garrond NOTE TO READER : if you do not agree with any positioning of certain players, respond with this format to request having it changed : PLAYER NAME : CURRENT POSITION : SUGGESTED POSITION : REASON FOR CHANGE :

I quite enjoyed the september prince event, keep it up Aesopian! here is some lofi music to help you relax while these clowns are trying to cover up their own rat event line.

“Finally some fighting.” Says Utak Ireheart, hoping one of his clansmen attends and to take home the prices.

cool.

“If dey cud corner a single one o’ ours n’ kill dehm, dey’ll prolly ‘ave da confidence tuuh ‘ave a real foig’t, aye?” Utak Ireheart asked his clanmates, followed by a rather crap impression of cricket noises.

“Loike da guud olden toimes...” Utak Ireheart smiled out as he stared at an old post card.

“Want to see me do it again?” Asks Utak Ireheart, looking up at the sky in an attempt to reach the female Rex of old.

“It is important to dictate your own path to Dungrimm’s halls, but not force it on others... it is simply a waste of time to try and change someone’s destiny or way of living.” A greying dwarf muttered as one of his new friends read out the document to him. Utak sighed, thinking back of the times when Bianca carried around the relics of old, when he proudly listened and smiled when his father, Gror, read an old clan tale to him. “It is of crucial importance that the trials, written by the most ancient of clan elders, do NOT change, for they are one of the most important clan traditions we still have left. We should not go back to pulling trees out of the ground as a test of strength, should we? Choose your own path, handle your own issues and do not bother with the problems of others. Signing a blood oath over something that could be solved by a duel with Axel, our Clan Father, is something only a beardling would do.” “Please do not force my hand, stick to your own road and follow it to greatness … or waste your time intercepting others and your name won’t linger in the heads of your allies after you stop breathing.”

THE ORENIAN CONCEPT OF PEACE “I’ve been asked many times why they call me B.I.G Tony, so i’ll give away part of the puzzle.. the G stands for glory, for greatness, for gold … but for now, for the greater good.” -Antonyus Horen When the curtains of our realm are about to close, the masks of those who have lived a life of lies fall to the ground. It is during these times of need that we must all turn to face the greater evil. It is during these times of need that the greatest of leaders arise, leaders who will fight until the last men. Sadly, it has come to my attention that cowardice has flooded the Orenian ranks, they have finally noticed that the war can’t be won through honorable skirmishing and sieging, for they have finally recognized that no steel is stronger than that of Urguan’s folk, no city is greater at funding a war than Sutica, no warriors are braver than the Norlandic brawlers and the military capacity was clearly passed down to Persus and his triplets, rather than Peter the cowardly. They have resorted to their slithering once more, they have tried snaking themselves out of the war by trying to make us face the greater evil together instead, but this was merely used as a cover for them to take advantage of the brave defenders of the city of Sutica. While my people are doing everything in our power to fend off the evil creatures on the Southern isles, the Emperor is fighting for his own gain once more, for there were no demons who tried going on a murdering spree in The Highland Realm recently. To this public letter I attach a testimony of a brave man, who had to fight off a man who had wanted to run for Mayor of Helena, showing how much faith one can put in the words of a politician hailing from the capital city of the Orenian Empire. I shall turn towards the skies and pray for some wisdom to strike the mind of the bastard Emperor, but it saddens me to know that after our attempt at mercy, it won’t be wisdom doing the striking. Signed, HIS IMPERIAL HIGHNESS Antonyus “B.I.G Tony” Horen

12th of The Amber Cold/Harren’s Folly, 1778 RESTORATION OF HOUSE HOREN Once more does Mankind find itself embroiled in a global conflict orchestrated by the hand of those who loathe all that which is divine and sacred. Thrice already has the hand of Chaos pulled upon the strings of its servile puppets to turn brother against brother, to entice Man to forsake his ancient oaths for pacts of unholy service, to uproot tradition and abandon GOD in reckless drive to vanquish history and warp the unbreakable ties that bind the Imperium of His chosen folk. And while the unholy legions of the Deceiver rain hellfire upon the realms of Arcas, wretched usurpers and bastards sit upon stolen thrones and command men, women and children of Oren to throw away their lives against our Descendant allies, against the kin of Horen, against our brethren in faith; they do this not for the salvation of all, but their own sake. Scores of bootlickers prostrate at their feet. Power is what they seek and have sought through the demise of thousands in the Great War, in the Rubern War, in the invasion of Sutica. They reign in desecrated halls of their betters, in cities seized from once immortal Defenders of Man, now rife with sin and debauchery where hymns of GOD and Mankind once joyously resounded. Their blackened nails claw at Imperial legacy, their howls command death to all, their slaves to reject virtue and salvation so that their reign of hell might last forevermore. No longer. No longer shall the true heirs of Exalted Godfrey lie dormant in the shadows and permit the daring extinction of Mankind to proceed. No longer shall the Dragons of Man suffer upstarts that brazenly defile the Imperium's legacy. No longer shall these weak and craven men be permitted to decide the fate of knights and heroes. First of many pieces of literature in a period dubbed by scholars as the ‘Adrian Enlightenment’, a young seneschal of Adria wrote an unassuming statement as part of “a true account of the villainies which have beset the Adrian people since the succession of Emperor Anthony” years prior to his own life being cut down during the failed Haenseti-Adrian uprising against the imperial crown. Rife with political observations concerning the sacking of Ves, within this prosaic account is the brief, albeit insistent, point that Calculus of Sola bears a rather peculiar resemblance to Emperor Anthony himself in speech. It would be part of this ‘Adrian rumour’ that Antonius II Horen, who would be nearing his seventy-third year now, would instead be rightful heir and claimant to the throne. Little would this matter in the current era, as Antonius II Horen was ignored by the bastard-son and his fellow burgher political claimants, who instead installed the de Sola child following a power vacuum that existed if but only due to their ousting of their own lord-protector. Let it only be by virtue of some political expediency that the law of primogeniture that the empire had followed for its succession was disregarded in multiple cases by this claimant-government, which waited twenty years between each iteration that further distanced itself from the rightful succession of Helane-branched Horen and further aggrandised its own claim. It is the 1737 Law of Heirs to the Holy Orenian Empire, as legislated by then-protector Adrian Sarkozic and his leal solicitor-general, that attempted to disregard the “attempted reforms of the Marnan era” and instead subvert primogeniture entirely, allowing men marrying women of noble stock to “be capable of acquiring, holding, maintaining and possessing any of the aforementioned properties and rights, as if it were his own direct patrimony, through virtue of marriage”. So is laid the first step in allowing true burgher claimants to wholly obtain imperial titles through marriage Edicts of succession that followed, such as the 1759 Edict of Succession, further legitimised this false premise, allowing the legitimate descendents of the ‘princess-imperial’ to retain their claims to the throne. Placing this as a foregone conclusion where “all doubt as to the rightful line of succession be dispelled,” the rightful claimants to the throne are displaced from imperial discourse if but only due to the framework of the successionary laws being moved so severely. It would be, by virtue of transferring his claim to his legitimate children, the children of Persus Helane, as the eldest son of Antonius I, should the ignoring of Antonius II Horen remain. Current Imperial law, as by intention, does not accommodate anything beyond securing their own position. It is the duty of the remaining patriarchs of the branches of House Horen to restore their house, if but only to affirm their stance as rulers of man while being faced by a great bureaucratic peril that seeks to remove the Dragonsblood from their birthright. It is by the sacred oath of the heads of Dragon's Blood that on the day of the 12th of The Amber Cold/Harren’s Folly, 1778, by the Grace of GOD, the Holy Imperial and Royal House of Horen is restored. To all our rightful subjects of Humanity we thus proclaim: - That undeniable proof exists that the usurper Peter III is not, in fact, the first born child of Emperor Antonius I, but rather a bastard child of the Imperial impostor Calculus de Sola, installed by the illegally enthroned Lord Protector Adrian Sarkozic for the advancement of his unholy agenda to destroy Mankind and its illustrious history in service of the Imperial House of Horen; thus we do declare his claim to the thrones of the Holy Orenian Empire, the Empire of Man, and all of their constituent titles and vassalages void for himself and his kin and children; - That the usurper's unholy administration had ushered in an illegitimate regime backed by murder, genocide, slavery, theft and reactionary purges of ancient nobility and customs and of Renatian, Curonian, Kaedreni, Haensetic, Lorrainian, Suffonian citizenry; thus we do declare this governance forfeit; - That the rightful heir to the offices of the Emperor of Man and Renatus, King of Cascadia and Renatus, various other kingships and domains of Man, as well as his ancestral title of the Duke of Helena remains Prince Persus Horen-Helane, and that this right is therefore restored to his legitimate issue and inherited by his eldest legitimate son, Prince Antonyus Horen; - That the rightful heir to the offices of the Holy Orenian Emperor, Emperor of Aeldin, Apostolic King in Oren, various other kingships and domains of Man, as well as his ancestral titles of the Prince of Alstion, Duke of Balamena and Alba, Count of Johannesburg, Enswerp and Walden remains Prince Charles Edward Horen-Alstion, and that the right of succession to his titles is granted, in the absence of living legitimate issue, to his brother, Henry Stephen Horen-Alstion; - That Princes Persus Horen-Helane and Charles Edward Horen-Alstion, and all the heads of Dragon's Blood do hereby affirm this succession and relinquish their Imperial titles to Prince Antonyus Horen, therefore affirming him as the legitimate Holy Orenian Emperor and Emperor of Man and Renatus, and heir to all domains illegally claimed by the usurper and his administration. May GOD guide us to peace in our time, may GOD unite us against these demons, may GOD guide us to TRUE glory. https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/180792-in-defense-of-the-adrians-or-on-the-emperors-lies/ https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/186343-law-of-heirs-to-the-holy-orenian-empire/ https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/189695-edict-of-succession-1759/ Signed, HIS IMPERIAL MAJESTY Antonyus “Big Tony” Helane HIS ROYAL HIGHNES Persus Helane, Patriarch of House Helane HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS Oliver Helane HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS Junius Helane HIS SERENE HIGHNESS Lord Pertinax Augusten Tiber HIS SERENE HIGHNESS Charles Edward of the House of Horen, Prince of Alstion, Duke of Balamena and Alba, Count of Johannesburg, Enswerp and Walden HIS SERENE HIGHNESS Antonius Martius, The Prince of Vilachia, Duke of Krajia, margrave of Styria, Lord of Vilacz HIS SERENE HIGHNESS Radu Vilac, Son of Yury Vilac

“Love him or hate him, from an objective standpoint the man is speaking facts.” Big Tony A.K.A Antonyus Horen smiled out, preparing his glorious facial hair for the special occasion on the horizon.

Antonyus Horen shared a cup of tea with his 2 brothers and Corwin in the Hangmen Keep . “I’m going back to the fields of war today, not to stab … but to slap. Maybe they’ll wake up and open their eyes.”

Antonyus Horen applies some conditioner to his facial hair, a bright smile appearing on his face. The young man proudly smacked his lips before exclaiming “Perfection!”

CUTTING THE NOOSE LOOSE “For fairness, for greatness.” - Big Tony For once, the roads of the Holy Orenian Empire weren’t ghostlike. A grand skirmish commenced, everyone was able to hear it, from the Northern elves to the Southern orcs. But it wasn’t a battle between the allied forces and the ISA, for the soldiers of the imperial military wish to keep their people caged like zoo animals. My people have recently discovered that they’ve been modifying their city to be sure that their people stay inside. Nowhere is safe during these times and they know it… except for Haense. Trust me when I tell you that this isn’t a coincidence. As much as I'm a man of coin, my heart tells me that Haense has done nothing to upset the allied forces in this war. If anything, they’ve returned my kindness. I know there is only so much of a bond you can forge with a man who hides behind a nickname that was given to him decades ago, but I think that it’s clear that I only want the best for the people that live in this realm. My years of being a menace are over. It’s for this reason I wish to once more extend a hand to my friends of Haense. The Emperor seems to be a fan of making the same mistakes, probably because the fracturing of his skull had an impact on his memory. 75 000 Minas, thrown away in return for a nod of appreciation. 71 000 Minas, all it took to make sure their people were safe.. and look where they’re at now. It’s clear that the Emperor is just leaving his people to die on the roads. I don’t remember the last time I saw a soldier outside my keep. There have been more Haense people coming over to visit, peacefully. I don’t wish to fracture the human race, for i know an existing empire is crucial for some. I simply wish for a better people to take control, people who would never prey on the weak. People who fight with honor in their hearts and fire in their eyes. People who fight for their motherland rather than staying inside of their city hoping that the coalition behind me will give up. I wish to remind everyone reading this that it was The Holy Orenian Emperor who declared war on the harmless Suticans. He only decided to keep his people inside of the city after 30 of his men got locked up in Hangmen’s Keep. I thought the mighty ISA would fight back, seeing they have a city to siege. The only siege that’s happening at the moment is the citizens of Helena sieging the front gate of their own city so they can live as people instead of pets. I wish to be in contact with you soon, I have nothing that I want to gain from this war, but getting rid of the current leaders of Helena opens up for quite a few possibilities if the people of Haense open their eyes. Send me a letter and we can talk, if I don't respond it’s probably because I'm lying lifeless on the battlefield, for I’m fighting on the front lines while the current Emperor is sending only his puppets out to the fields. Signed,