GoodGuyMatt

Heyo o7 So I was looking to get an armor skin done! Paying with mina... as for the amount, since the quality depends on the pay, then you name how much it’d cost for the skin to look good good. Esentially I’m looking for an armor that doesn’t look clunkly, has good detail and shading, and overall doesn’t look too squary if you know what I mean. Not looking for the most expensive service you can offer, but a good one... and the mina won’t be a problem long as it’s not ridiculous. Now, as for the details... essentially looking for the upper body armor to look like this: So the metal itself I’d prefer to be relatively dark, and the blue and yellow coat of arms with the strap should be good. The little shield-looking piece (by his chest... I don’t know its exact name) is not neccessary if you don’t want to put it. As for the legs you can go freestyle if you wish and fit it in with the rest, though if you require another reference for that, I think this one will be satisfactory: I suppose that’s just about it, you can also go ahead and add it a nice helmet for some extra pay if you want (the one on the second pic is alright unless you want to do something different) So all in all just want a really good work that doesn’t look clunky or bold, as well as the details above. 🙂

Drinking Medley ---------- “OF THE LOST!” ---------- [!] After the Great Battle of The North – as some would call it – against Bralt’s Scyfling’s army, Brandt Barclay, one of the soldiers who participated on both the cavalry front, and the battle near Othaman keep, suffered both the loss of his left eye, and wounds on his stomach. After being sent to Reza’s clinic from the battlefield, Brandt spent some days there... resting and recovering. Once the wounded soldier was now better, he raised from his bloodied bed, wore his clothes, and headed for the Crow’s Hearth Tavern alone, where he found just what he was looking for... alcohol to fill the newly dug hole of sorrow and woe in his chest. One bottle of Carrion went empty the man, and so did the second, the third, up until a small portion of the Barclays’ hidden sadness was filled. Being heavily drunk at this point, his mood started swinging, his mind not knowing what to feel, how to act or what to think. With his newfound and indifferent mood, out of nowhere, the young man started singing as he’d continue his drinking. More and more would he sing, the words somehow surprisingly understandable if one were to hear them, even though the man was drunk. The melodies of the drunken medley were almost celebratory, if not merry and happy, sticking to the artificially found happy mood of the one-eyed Barclay. However, was one to take note of what was being said, they’d understand the true meaning and feelings behind the songs, the narration of the last battles against the Scyfling heathens.... which he’d then take the time and write down on a piece of paper, so he could pen it down and stick it around Haense’s boards. The Melody: “OF THE LOST” by Brandt Barclay [Verse 1] Oh you can search far and wide You can drink the Empire dry But you’ll never find a drink so dark Oh you’ll never find a drink so dark As the one we chug in Reza’s town As the one we chug in Reza’s town You can keep your fancy ales You can shove them up your arses But the only drink for the brave and true… Comes from Crow’s Hearth Inn!! [Verse 2] Hey! Ho! To the Carrion I go To drink my mind and numb my woe Scyflings come and Scyflings go But there still be many Wars to flow Strong is the taste of the Carrion Black And the sound of the steel from hill to plain To numb the pain for the bravely lost Turn to the drink with speed utmost. [Verse 3] Sharp the knives, straight the blades Loosen bolts and burn the corks Mighty Hanseti go forth with haste That’s how Bralt we will defeat! [Verse 4] Ludovar, the Brotherhood Leave the sorrow on the bedroom mat For the fight that’s yet to come For there’s work for us to do Dump the rags in the molotovs Take up a lighter and fire it whole And when it’s finished allow it roll Send them down on Scyfling’s backs ... That’s how Bralt we will defeat! [Verse 5] There’s a field, there’s a field, there’s bloody old field Beneath Othaman keep And there we fought a war so bold That Godan himself would weep and cry Three nights to feel the woe! Oooooh The Scyfling has a tipsy spear Which he shoves towards my gut And up and down he swings and blows Now quickly hiiigh, now heavy lowww... Now aiming for the middle! But, brothers I have, who watch out my sides For whom I would go to the dead He grunted and he moved and he heightened his shield While the heathen attempted to make me for the dead “Niet this day!” he said Now quicker the steel Went axe-against-shield The bull began to roar The arrows and the bolts went to its head The cavalry all bounded from their mares, And marksmen they became. The scyflings pushed behind the hills As the sun raised up their heads We hardly believed our fiery eyes For they were many to our surprise ... We went back to Reza!

Brandt Barclay shed a tear as he’d hear of Aleksandra’s situation whilst she’d be brought into the clinic by her brother. Hurt and unable to do or move much himself, the Barclay whispered the following in Waldanian ”Ruhe in Frieden” as he’d remember to the blurry and brief, though memorable time in both the Scyfling camp and Hanseti tavern with the bravely fallen.

Still waiting on that album drop...

Okay but ngl that art be looking freshh doe nice work 👏

Brandt Barclay cheers at the Hanseti poetry as he stumbles across it, trying to read it with his one and only functional eye. Bobbing his head from side to side whilst he red, it appeared the Barclay already had the melody of the song running through his veins.

Brandt Barclay doesn't know if he should be scared or happy the McDonalds family is coming to town.

Brandt Barclay stumbles upon the literary piece, and decides to read it over close to the forge fire of the Hanseti smithy. Seeming to appriciate it, his head bobs lightly numerous times, his features expressing interest and surprise "Would nicht mind reading ein chronicles of this" he mumbled to himself after finishing his reading, and then going on about his usual business

Brandt Barclay bobs his head into several nods as he reads the letter, especially at the question of whether or not spectres are to be hunted, wondering the same himself whilst remembering of the brief and recent encounter in Haense.

Pretty simple post bois... I’m looking for a good skinner to make a skin for me. Only paying in mina My discord’s GoodGuyMatt#3284 so hit me up for the details

The last one (dark green torso) still available?

Siol would read the document as a smile appeared on his nodding face: ”Less focus on new policies, more focus on making the policies we have actually work” he’d repeat as he read through ”Now that is the good type of progressive ideas... this man better win!”

Brandt Barclay offers a smirk as he looks at yet another celebratory flier. As the boy prepares his clothes for the event, he hopes the sweet Carrion Black will be served... or he might as well bring his own bottles just to he sure.

Might have been a better idea to just make an official doc going through the basics so that everyone could acess it... or tbh just rework CRP and maybe make it less subjective and add more concrete rules... at this point I feel that it’s so subjective that even people who have recieved training can still just powergame quite easily, and maybe even get away with it, doing so intentionally or otherwise. I mean I understand the openness is the beauty of it, but it can also very easily be its ruin. At times we just need a more concrete system to understand what’s doable and what’s not, taking into consideration character experience, injuries, buffs, debuffs, and all that RPG type stuff.

As Brandt Barclay read through the missive for the first time, his lips pursed before he put it away. Sometime passed as the boy would wonder to himself on whether or not he’d want to join, looking through the courses numerous times. Even more passed as he came to a conclusion, taking out a parchment as he filled in the application, reckoning his father wouldn’t mind the boy’s decision: ~~~~~~~ Name: Brandt Barclay Age: 16 Requested Courses: - (Common Study) History Concetration: Haenseni Wars & Battles - (Extracurricular) Music - (Extracurricular) Theology ~~~~~~~ OOC: IGN: GoodGuyMatt_ Discord: GoodGuyMatt#3284

Ailwin Wick smiles as he recognizes his own name written on the parchment, though not being able to tell much else as he furrows his brown in confusion. The painting of the wedding however, makes the yet uneducated boy aware of what he’s looking at, as he remembers his encounter with Katharina... and thus a smile runs through his face.

Discord: GoodGuyMatt#3284Skin(s) and bid(s) (Label clearly with the skin name and list seperately if multiple): Hungarian Brown: 1.5k Blue Flock Coat: 1.1k Easterling Flower Dress: 1k

The Flying Orrir [[This is a transformative work of “Enchanter” from “Dragon Age: Inquisition”]] As Siol sits in his room, the elf takes up his handcrafted lute. His eyes close and a soft melody starts playing. The soft melody progresses during the next hours as the bard comes up with the instrumentals for his new song. Picking up a scrape paper, Siol makes to write on it, putting down the words of his next ballad. As his mind is converted into words, the elf makes to get up once more, leaning on his cane as he remains still unrecovered from his injuries during his last adventure... which he narrates into his new song. Moving the lyrics into a proper book, the elf writes: “The tale you are about to read or perform speaks of the adventures of the Order of the Orrir’Ullral, beast slayers. This particular adventure takes place up in the sky, on what appeared to be a floating island, resting atop air as if it was ground. Siol ‘the Orrir’, Vyasaldris ‘the Lioness’, Uhtred ‘the Bear’, Zodd Callibal, Otto Wittenbach, and Zozanulia are the key figures to be mentioned, all monster slayers of different ranks. However, there were indeed more units of the Order to have taken part in this expedition, adventure and contract... who are most likely to remember of their first time flying into an sky island to balloons, discovering ancient ruins and defeating two beasts... and Hyfowl and a Shredwing” The Orignal Song: Male Cover (This one doesn’t go perfectly with the lyrics): ((Simply start the video and follow with these lyrics)) [Verse 1] Orrir now, It is nigh time to go to hunt, In the floating island up where we shall land, As we all fly. [Verse 2] Orrir now prepare, That weapons you keep clenched. Like Otto cut the ropes flying up with him into the sky. The balloon goes up, departing him away, While the rope will not retreat as it clings ‘round, his stucken legs. [Verse 3] Orrir now - Nigh time, has come to go up high, Form formations come and stand beside The lines of your Shield Wall. [Chorus] Orrir you come to me! Orrir you come to me! Orrir you come to see! Can you, see what, we shall end [Verse 4] As it stands up high, In the sky now we can see.. In the floating land, Retrieve what is unseen to rest of thee [Chorus] Orrir you come to me! Orrir you come to me! Orrir you come to see! Can you, see what, we shall end [Verse 5] As the chick before, In the light it stands below. In the crooked mouth of ruins, It chips the old rocks commonly [Verse 6] Orrir now beware, The hen is uncommon! For it opens beaks and force follow it on... Like it’s magic! [Verse 7] Orrir now it pu-ushes, and throws you aground The Hyfowl crooked howl Shall be stopped, not be summoned forth [Verse 8] What a screech, It screams, when Zodd thrashes with force Pinning down the foul beast Fore’ it comes forth, chipping Siol’s neck. [Verse 9] Zozanulia forth, Approaches and her sword. She thrusts down the body of the chick, ‘Fore t’screams and throws us off! [Chorus] Orrir you, come to me! Orrir you, come to me! Orrir now, can you see! Uhtred... saving... Vya now! [Verse 10] As the Shredwing bat, Forth approaches with quick haste, Towards Ducem Vya, she’s covered By Uhtred, Armored Bear! [Chorus] “Shredwing comes to me! Shredwing comes to me! Shredwing comes to me!” Uhtred... sees it... luckily! [Verse 11] Bat with razor wings, In the dark where she can’t see! On the Bear, Vya relies And he protects her bravely!

“The Scholar Bard” Bookstore A carefully written and appealing poster would be seen hung on the notice-board of Helena. The satisfying and relaxing writting atop the scroll would be accompanied by numerous images and paintings. On the bottom of the main poster a pocket would be seen, which included numerous sheets. By the look of them, they’d be copies of the Bookstore’s inventory, which seemed to be available for the taking by whoever would need them. A neatly drawn image of the Bookstore from outside ”People of Helena and the whole Empire, Since the last poster of updates that was hung up on the notice board nearly a decade ago, the loved and humble bookstore has seen a number of different changes. To begin with, as it should be known by most at this point, the Bookstore is located at Nauzica Square No. 5 (instead of previously being No. 4). Aside from the locational change, the bookstore has seen a major increase in its collection, now holding over 160 books from all different genres and studies. However, some of these were sold out and are waiting to be transcribed and resold. With subjects relating to Bestiary studies, Magical Studies, Alchemical and Medicine, as well as World studies, the collection also includes literary pieces and art, such as biographies, fictional works, poems and ballads. Because of this great increase in products, it has become impossible to display all of the books in the space within the store’s grounds. For this reason, invetory sheets are available for picking up, so that whoever is interested in increasing their knowledge of the world may inquire on books that are out of display. To ask or request a book, please refer to sending me, Siol, a bird with your order or questions (Discord: GoodGuyMatt#3284). Going alonghand with the previous paragraph, for any customers looking to purchase texts from the store, please remember two things: - The 2nd story of the shop also has texts for sale, specifically Literary and Poetic works - If you’re unsure of what you’re buying, there are samples of the books to read just below the displays, so you may check those. Since the shop took a break from selling during the last year, I’ve now worked and renewed its stock, with different and unique books laying atop its displays. Aside from the products themselves, the prices have also been reworked and lowered considerably, thus... allowing all who seek knowledge to be able and take a grasp of it more easily. As it stood before, my humble Bookstore is still looking to increase its collection. So, if you’re a writter or happen to have a special or duplicable (Copy of Original) text that you’d like to sell, simply contact me and we shall arrange a good price. If you have any other questions or inquiries, please feel free and welcome to reach out and ask such. Your humble bookkeeper, Siol” A painting and representation of the second floor of the store, as well as its displays lay here.

Discord: GoodGuyMatt#3284Skin(s) and bid(s) (Label clearly with the skin name and list seperately if multiple): Hungarian Brown: 1.5k Labourer: 1k Easterling Flower Dress: 1k

Siol ‘the Orrir’ hummed lightly to himself as he saw the notice, his weakened stature being held up by his cane ase he read the parchment over. As he finished, he reminded himself to talk to Juan about the bird. Though, before venturing, the elf took out an empty parchment of his own, copying the notice into his own paper. Going back to Farrador, the elf hung up the copied notice as he let it be known to the guildsmen of the Order of the Orrir’Ullral that a possible contract was afoot.

Discord: GoodGuyMatt#3284Skin(s) and bid(s) (Label clearly with the skin name and list seperately if multiple): Hungarian Brown: 1k Labourer: 1k Easterling Flower Dress: 1k

Quickly commissions some lit skins from one of the littest skinners

Discord: GoodGuyMatt#3284 Skin/s and bid/s (Label clearly with the skin name, and list separately if multiple): Pink Coat: 3.5K Black Clothing: 2k

Discord: GoodGuyMatt#3284 Skin/s and bid/s (Label clearly with the skin name, and list separately if multiple): Pink Coat: 3K Leather Jacket: 3K Black Clothing: 2K (I’m also repeating everything I’ve bidded so far)