SimplySeo
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"Keep m'name out of yer mouth, senile wretch." muttered ever-prideful Jorvin Starbreaker from his self-imposed exile in his tower, palming his cane angrily as he observed the election from afar.
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"Frankly this is just getting absurd now." Ser Uther comments, choosing not to elaborate further.
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Most stressful part of being nl? ps ur my favorite haense nl
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pls bring mining worlds back I miss my audiobooks
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Mynebor colony lore?
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@Cpt_Noobman They mentioned you.
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"Mankind needs men of gallantry and honor- Now more than ever, yet ever more, the corpse of the Heartlands is cannibalized." Mused Ser Uther the Hedgeknight.
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Just get cuckolded like a normal human noble.
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RESPONSE TO ‘THE POLITICAL CHURCH’
SimplySeo replied to Balthasar's topic in The Church of the Canon
Ser Uther thinks Pontian is pretty cool. -
I have a persona slot on my alt I'm not really using and need something to do during my usual RP hubs downtime. Anyone have any interesting personas that need played?
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Ser Uther formerly a knight of Acre, now returned to the life of a Hedgeknight as he drafts plans for his own party's settling... Hangs his head for a moment, holding it in his hands. A tired sigh escapes his aging body. "Those bloody fools... The lot of them."
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Ser Uther leaned against a wooden post as he sat upon the pier nearby Castle Vilain. The once-regent looks out over the lake, and over Acre as a crier announces the news.Tiredly, the aging Hedgeknight sets his fishing rod down, and once more takes up his sword. Duty calls once more.
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@Hanrahan
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Ser Uther of Acre draws his sword, hoisting it skyward. "DEUS VULT! NON NOBIS DOMINE!"
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THE HARVEST CONFEDERATION, FROM ASH AND FIRE
SimplySeo replied to Ryanark's topic in The Kingdom of Aaun
Ser Uther continues his mindful watch over the Acrean wood, torch in one hand and spear in the other, happily humming along to some old war song or another. -
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"Epiphytes are abominations." Asserts Jorvin Starbreaker
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"Dwedmar ye illiterate savage." Jorvin Starbreaker corrects angrily. Continuing to carry out the ever-important task of preserving the sanctity of their ancestral language. His task done, the Starbreaker returns to fishing in an underground lake, perfectly content to let Frostbeard and Ireheart alike butcher each other, muttering some half-baked analogy of two stones with one pickaxe.
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pls let hugh go
