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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it.

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it.

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it.

A valued member of this community from Aegis to now, thank you for your tenure and good luck in the future brother

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A great forward thinking attitude, appreciate the work you're putting in marimbamonk.

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~ The Grand Merchants Guild ~ The Grand Merchants Guild of Atlas are now accepting new members for their upcoming ventures! This goes out to any prominent merchants, traders, workers or anyone with an interest in earning Minas for that matter to apply for the guild, build your networking chains and expand your respective businesses! This is in no means an obligation of allegiance, you are not required to swear oaths of fealty and we do not seek out your undying words of honour. We merely take you under our wing, aid you in growing and expanding financially. One goal, one direction for a driven group of individuals. Anyone interested in networking and discovering greener pastures in the mercantilism and trading worlds, apply below to join the ranks and flourish under the wisdom and guidance of fellow merchants/traders that have are successful in the field, and willing to guide prominent traders in Atlas.

Couldn't of picked a better candidate and I know the community will respect him greatly for his contributions.

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This is how to go about productive change on the server, respect for taking matters into your own hands.

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Accepted Welcom' tuh teh Vanguard! Contact Dwarger Silvervein, Garrond Frostbeard or Durar Grandaxe fer furthah instruction. -Vromkar Frostbeard

Vromkar Frostbeard smirks, tossing the paper to one side.

"The Vanguard has continuously served it's tenure without disbanding, so to say it hasn't lasted is invalid. Plus to reform is to reformat. By adapting and progressing further with evolving changes to it's policies and legislation, that ensure it consistently meets it's peak efficiency and capable strengths. To instigate a reform is not a weakness in our nation nor our military prowess, but instead a strength of leadership to discover more advanced techniques in our Military outfit that forward our standing within the Kingdom and foreign competitors."

The Vanguard Reformation It is wiv' great honour t'at we'h 'ereby ann'unce teh Official Reformation of The Vanguard, da' Kaz’Ulrah Dwarven Military. Followin' a'h revision ovah teh formah outfit n' a'h bimestrial intermission period, policies n' legislations 'ave been implemented tuh ensure t'is unit goes above n' beyon' teh call ov' duteh. Tuh becom' teh most organoised, integrative and unifoyin' force in service tuh Kaz’Ulrah, it’s High Queen n' her peoples. Tuh enforce Dwarven moight n' militareh posture in all endeavours n' enterproise. T'is, followin' teh new era emergin' by teh developments set oot by 'er majesteh personalleh, see's t'is a'hs no bettah toime tuh be a Dwed of Kaz'Ulrah. So we implore aneh Dwarf seekin' tuh mayke n' honest wage as a'h warrior ov' the Vanguard n' mayke yer nayme knuwn, join a'h thrivin' brother'ood n' serve yer duteh tuh yer 'omeland wiv' ah Waraxe ov' steel n' ah belleh full ov' Ale... Tuh act now n' enlist today! Fer aneh questions 'er queries dun't 'esitate tuh contact Vromkar Frostbeard ((5itty)). [[For those wanting an easier read - It is with great honour that we hereby announce the Official Reformation of The Vanguard, the Kaz’Ulrah Dwarven Military. Following a revision over the former outfit and a bimestrial intermission period, policies and legislations have been implemented to ensure this unit goes above and beyond the call of duty. To become the most organised, integrative and unifying force in service to Kaz’Ulrah, it’s High Queen and her peoples. To enforce Dwarven might and military posture in all endeavours and enterprise. This, following the new era emerging by the developments set out by her majesty personally, see's this as no better time to be a Dwed of Kaz'Ulrah. So we implore any Dwarf seeking to make an honest wage as a warrior of the Vanguard and make your name known, join a thriving brotherhood and serve your duty to your homeland with a Waraxe of steel and a belly full of Ale... To act now and enlist today! For any questions or queries don't hesitate to contact Vromkar Frostbeard ((5itty))]]

Dwarves or Elves?

Vromkar Frostbeard scans over the constitution thoroughly with eager eyes. ”A’h grand toime teh be aloive! Let’s git t’is show up ‘n runnin.” He’d boast, clasping his hands together with a branded grin across his face as he continued his organisation of the Vanguard.

MC Name: 5itty Discord: 5itty#7860 Timezone: GMT London RP RP Name: Vromkar Frostbeard Age: 258 Ethnicity: Mountain Dwarf Do you have any experience in combat?: Plenty

You sir, deserve a cookie

"T'was but a pleasantry, truthy I don't care."

Lord Augustus of House Silverblade watches on as the Silverblade bannermen and Morish mercenaries practice in the drill square of Halton. As a servant boy scurries to the feet of Augustus, tugging on his cloak and handing him the parchment, Augustus reads with a grimace and roll of his eyes. "Back inside lads! Preparations are feckin' useless now. House Silverblade and our vassals remain home. God help those tree huggers now..."

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15th of the Amber Cold, 1670 An eerie night in the streets of Holm, the usual bustling metropolis rendered silent, static. The courtyard, the markets all deficient of their customary mercantilism. Guard personnel of the brigade patrolled the residential, trouble was afoot and unwelcome indeed. A congregation of gallant souls bordered the courtyard in anticipation to behold the events unfolding outside the confines of the city walls. Suddenly, a green mist evaporated to a cloud of smoggy fume, an after effect of a chilling zephyr rolling through the city and trickling down the spines of those in watch. The silent anticipation had been shattered, tension filled the air so thick as if you could slice with a knife. Consequent screams echoed through the enclosed valley as citizenry women and children dispersed in panic in search for shelter and refuge. The Consulory republic escorting their families quickly out of harm all the while Brigadier garrison stood firm and steadfast behind the grand city gate. Without a moments warning, distant screeching and clawing of scurrying undead could be heard scattering around the rocky hillside beyond the city walls, gradually enclosing in proximity towards the municipality. “Brigade! Hold the gate! Archers man the walls! Stand fast!” barked the officers of the garrison, retaining tranquillity in their tone morally in support to their troops. Crashing against the gates hurled flaming boulders, the size of a man decisively crushing against the steel bars while supporting rocks from the ramparts crumbled. Close behind a motility of fleshy blistering undead charged at the gates opening, clambering and stampeding over one another in terrifying disarray and blood thirst spitting and biting as they came. The wave met the gates with a shivering thump of flesh on steel as flaying arms and hands reached through the gaps for anything they could grab. Volley’s of archer fire reigned down from the upper wall, impaling undead skulls from above with recurring blood splattering in proximity. Body by body gradually felled at the foot of the gatehouse but merely splintering away at a momentous cluster to no genuine avail. Before the gathering of flesh could batter down the steel defences, battle cries of gallantry could be heard ringing outside the city embankment. The clanking of steel and decapitation of flesh echoing throughout the valley as grunting of man against deceased chimed deafeningly from the rear. As undead after undead turned their attention away to the gate and to the unknown events at the rear, the herd of bloodthirsty undead were cut down, revealing Morish mercenaries and Silverblade bannermen lead by Augustus Silverblade and Roei Silverblade. “You boys need a hand eh?” Augustus blurts, climbing over the gates debris and piled bodies to the Holmite Brigade, the convalescent forces shadowing him close behind. The two parties chuckled and laughed at the statement icebreaker, the tension diffused for but a moment as battle emotions forgot themselves. Before idle conversation could commence, a flurry of clacking lightning bolts crashed against the fortifications opposite them. Huge bricks and boulders plummeted to the ground as defenders were projectiled through the air and onto the rocky mountain face. Defenders in the courtyard witnessed in horror, as the green mist emerged from beyond the gates once more, the remnant shrieking and roaring of undead creatures deafening the scenery reoccurrence. The combined forces of Holmite and Renatian defenders rallied at the tarnished gates and stood fast, preparing for another courageous defence. A delegate of ghostly skeletons mounted atop gargantuan arachnids cantered down the walkway of the gate. Augustus turned over his shoulder to the defenders, circling his sword by the hilt to warm up his wrist as he ushered “**** are we waiting on lads? Attack!” The Silverblade contingent rushed along the walkway eagerly, chanting and crying words of encouragement to one another as their armoured entities smashed against the undead line, hurling themselves towards them with sword and shield thrusting at them. This onslaught spurred a spirited contagiousness to the surrounding defenders, as Holmite garrison followed close behind, bringing the fight outside the confines of their fortifications. Amidst the pandemonium, a clearing came about. A magnificent arachnid advanced into the centre of the fray. Close by encounters dispersing from the entity, ridden by a dark necromancer draped in green with a misty cold aura screening it’s decent. Nascent from it’s tattered robes emerged a chained malice loosely held in idle readiness. Roei and the Necromancer locked eyes for a moment, the clearing emerging them it’s nucleus. Roei reluctantly turned to countenance the atrocious silhouette, readying his posture and shuffling lightly on his feet to remain friable in his plate armour. A panicked spur of courage filled Roei’s heart as he charged the beast, sword held high above his head and shield in front roaring decisively at the ordeal. The two came to blows, silver steel meeting shadow chains as the Necromancer’s sorcerous might evidently prevailed. The Necromancer swung at the feet of Roei, clearing him of grounding. Abruptly a pair of Holmites threw themselves at the Necromancers figure, knocking it back and providing area for recovery. Frustrated by this defiance, the Necromancer furiously swung at the combined Roei and Holmites in attempt to vanquish them indefinitely. Before this could be carried out however, the combined efforts of Holm and Renatus had annihilated the remaining undead forces, mobilizing once more to run down the dark Necromancer for good. Through sheers numerical superiority and unwavering morale of the defenders, the Necromancer was defeated, and the combined efforts of those participating predominate. The day demonstrated the cognition for two foreign nations to come together in defiance of a common enemy, or threat most would say. It is illustrious now the undead are habituating these lands with us, and this act of defiance of the living shown evident in the face of this terror. The power of what is good prevails. ((Thanks ET for a good event, Silverblades best PvE don't @ us))