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  1. "We are writers now. Ja!" The young, Siegmunda proclaimed, smiling at her sister and mother.
  2. VELENIA MYTHS: The Protectress of the Aschenwald The Ancient Aschenwald Written by SIEGMUNDA OF VELEN In the mystical realm of Aschenwald, a tale unfolds with a young scion of the House of Bardenwig. Having just fashioned his inaugural bow from the wood of Aschenwald's ancient trees, the boy harbored a daring ambition. That fateful night, he set forth into the enchanted woods, driven by the desire to secure his first kill and astonish his parents with a triumphant return. Under the veil of the night, the woods emanated an eerie aura, where visibility extended only a few feet, and the perilous terrain demanded careful navigation. Acquainted with the perils the Aschenwald concealed, the boy traversed cautiously, retracing the trails he had once trodden with his father. Every step was calculated, his eyes vigilant for the subtlest movement in the brush, his bow aimed at the shadowy treeline. Abruptly, a pair of luminescent yellow eyes pierced the darkness, startling the young adventurer. From the shadows slithered forth a creature of fantastical proportions—scaled and sinuous, possessing the tail and tongue of a serpent yet bearing the torso of a man. Its hands morphed into razor-sharp talons, and with uncanny speed, it closed in on the boy. Despite his fleet-footed sprint behind the ancient trees, the creature pursued, hunting him with determination. In the moment of dire confrontation, a burst of scarlet fabric materialized, heralding the arrival of a figure clad in armor. The figure, with flowing locks, brandished a sword of otherworldly craftsmanship, half their size. "Get back!" they commanded, charging fearlessly toward the serpent-man creature. The boy, gripped by both awe and fear, beheld the ensuing battle between mortal and voidal. The armored figure, revealed to be of human origin, skillfully engaged the foe. With a deft display of swordplay, they clashed back and forth for minutes. The air resonated with the sound of steel and otherworldly roars, and as blood pooled on the soil, the boy's vision blurred, succumbing to the enveloping darkness. At the break of dawn, the young adventurer awoke at the edge of the treeline, astonished to find his bow unscathed, and his person untouched by the night's ordeal. Thus, the legend of Guinevere I, the Margravine turned forest inquisitor, deepened its roots in the mind of the Aschenwald people. The Protectress of the Aschenwald would go on to become a household name for the people of Velen and a name that is prayed for quietly before entering the woods. ☩ VELENA AETERNA EST. ☩
  3. A Celebration Ball Published by, The Court of Stars c. 18th of Malin’s Welcome, 161 SA INTRODUCTION Much excitement and joy now fills the realm of Celia’nor with the announcement of Prince Illthrak’s coronation. With such, we in the courts would like to host a ball to celebrate the royarch. It is a time to celebrate our nation’s history and the great things that His Majesty, Illthrak I will bring with his rule. We ask that all guests of this event come in true Celian colors, to paint the rooms in reds, and greys. We would also like to make a special request of the peerage of the realm to adorn themselves in the colors of their own Talonniian. May the stars above guide you all. ITINERARY The Welcome Reception The guests of the event are to arrive at the palace of Celia’nor and be offered drinks from the winery, as calming music plays in the background of all the greetings and other chatter that will fill the halls. Opening Remarks by Prince Illthrak I His Royal Majesty, Prince Illthrak will then deliver a true and heartfelt speech of the future to those present. Expressing his excitement, along with something he looks forward to during his rule, with a toast to end such. The Celebration Ball Then the dancing will begin with upbeat music flowing to the ears of all around, drinks continuously being served to keep the moods of the guests high. There will be many forms of Celian dancing through the rest of the night to celebrate the Prince. Invite would be sent to the following parties: The People of the Principality of Celia’nor Grand Prince, Maegor I of Aeltarys and the people of Aeltarys Golden Lubba, Lumia Anarion of Lurin and the people of Lurin Kahl Ulfar Starbreaker of Gotrek and the people of Gotrek Asulir, Theveus Sythaerin of Haelun’or and the people of Haelun’or Primarch, Acria Darthul of Nor’Velyth and the people of Nor-Velyth Princess, Idril Sylvaeri of Amathine and the people of Amathine His Serene Highness, Richard I of Stassion and the people of Stassion Evarir Irelia Py’lrie and the Py’lrie Talonnii Evarir Thalon Nullivari and the Nullivari Talonnii Evarir Sylvir Cerusil and the Cerusil Talonnii Virar Amisra Akaln’riv and the Akaln’riv Talonnii Virar Thalien Wynasul and the Wynasul Talonnii Laurir Freya Anarion-Athri’onn and the Athri’onn Talonnii Laurir Ronan Acaln’sae and the Acaln’sae Talonnii ✵ The Silver Serpent, Laurir Freya Tanarya of Lurin, elHaelun’athri of the Athri’onn His Royal Majesty, The Prince of Fi'andria, Crown Prince of Celia'nor, Itthrak Ibarellan of the Principality of Celia’nor
  4. "Finally, something to do. Off to the seamstress to get something new to wear for the event." Freya Anarion-Athri'onn whispered to herself as she got news of the coronation, a hint of excitement in the tone of her voice. "Ay'Celia'nor."
  5. “This is good.” The Lurinite Princess Freya said nodding her head as she read over the agreements, a smile on her face.
  6. A Recruitment Drive of the Centurions of Lurin 24th of the Deep Cold, 139 SA Recent events and the increasing number of our beloved citizens have caused us to focus more on the defensive and protective side of the State. As such the Silver Centurions have decided to remove inactive members from their own ranks, while also focusing on maintaining a professional core team of individuals. Said core team will test new recruits, train them, but also teach them how to follow and understand the very law of the State. - Captain of the Silver Centurions, Freya Anarion-Athri’onn The Centurions Within the Silver Centurions there are four main ranks, while the Silver Lubba is placed above those four ranks. With this simple structure, growth is able to be had and capability will increase with rank. Besides the internal ranking the actual duties of the Centurions are simple and can be split up into three main categories; Patrolling & Protection: Aiding those in need Maintaining the other within the state Patrolling territories within the borders of the state Elimination of possible threats, such as darkspawns and any other dangers Protecting the realm as a whole in case of any occurring dangers or in case of a war Handling of Suspects and Criminals: The investigation of individuals Arresting of criminals in case of any law breaking Interrogation of possible criminals in case of a possible crime Maintenance: Maintaining the equipment of the Centurions Maintaining and teaching the knowledge of the Centurions on specialized topics Financial Benefits Recruits - 5 mina a week Watchmen - 10 mina a week Officers - Tax Exemption Captain - Tax Exemption + Half of all fines that are enforced may be kept by a Centurion. Awards: Medals are given out as rewards on special occasions. Sign-Up Format MC Name: RP Name: Timezone: Discord: More Information about the Silver Centurions
  7. Freya Anarion-Athri’onn swayed to the left and to the right as she attempted in reading all of the information on the page. The oem’ii turned over to her brother August @TwistedFries and giggled. “Woot woot Augie! Look what Maln just did!”
  8. "How Lovely." The Lady Sorceress of Celia'nor, Renae Athri'onn smiled the suns smile!
  9. "For the court speaks." A elfess simply said as she read over the missive.
  10. The Serpent Mother glanced over the young 'ame as she leaped from the bed to protect the spider who made it's web. "Agh! Elara, don't toy with it... Oh- Another drui outburst." The magi sighed then. "Blessed be." She'd hum then. "May you continue to grow young oem'ii." Renae then paused now before lifting herself up and moving off. "Anyway- I'm off. . . Oren is a rather lovely city to be about right now." She'd say with a grin, continuing off
  11. Renae Athri'onn, smiled brightly as she read over the missive. "Isn't this a lovely little notice." She'd whisper to herself, as she read the missive, walking along the gardens of Haelun'or. "No more fighting. . . Hopefully." She'd chuckle softly, before folding the letter back up and placing it within her pocket.
  12. Holly the halfling beamed now as she sat on her large bed reading the missive. "Hoi! I's 'id It! An' I's 'ought 'ey woul' erase It!" The small one then giggled before going to pull some tools from her pouch which sat on her dresser and began drawing all over the missive she received.
  13. One Dowager-Duchess of Vidaus, Caroline Ruthern-de Selm sat within rooms of the duchy now, before a maid would knock upon the door. "Come in." The elderly Ruthern said now, the maid walked in slowly now placing a letter to the hands of Caroline now. "Spasiba dear, leave me now please." The woman said as she watched her maid leave and close the door, once she was gone the dowager went to open the letter, her eyes scanning over the text. "Maisie- Can't be. Dead? Before me? They're all gone." The elderly woman's eyes filled with tears now as she sat within her chair. "Rest well- Sister."
  14. Renae would chuckle softly, shaking her head. "Damn... Double homicide." She'd pause for a moment. "Metaphorically of course."
  15. Caroline, the now duchess-dowager of Vidaus would have moved out of the carriage she was being carried in towards the Duchy of Vidaus, slowly moving towards the keep, now receiving a letter. As she opened it she'd offer a smile, thinking it was some sort of good news. Soon after her facial expression would have lowered the woman's eyes began to swell with tears more and more, she'd then look around into the distance before swiftly going to enter the keep moving quickly to her and Maric's room. As she then sat on the bed she'd continue to cry. For around four to five days she'd sit in the room, only receiving food and water from the maids as she personally mourned for her husband. (Rip Maric... )
  16. -OOC- ((MC Name: )) HeftyDonut ((Discord: )) HeftyDonut#2972 ((Timezone:)) EST -IN-CHARACTER- What is your name? Renae Why seek membership to the Mages Guild? I wish to join the mage guild to further my knowledge within the Arcane Arts, along with this I also wish to complete my goal of being a protector for the lands of Almaris and any other lands we descendants travel to, by using my voidal abilities. What arts, if any, do you currently practice? I practice the arts of earth and air evocation, along with the art of conjuration or in other words, the evocation of life. What position do you desire to attain upon acceptance? Adeptus Minor When should you be contacted for an interview? Whenever it is best for you, I tend to have a pretty free schedule.
  17. Ummm... Period Ig! :D Love to see it!
  18. Caroline seemed to roll her eyes as she read over the newsletter. A rather loud gasp was given by her as she continued to look over the tabloid. "My oh my!" she'd say glancing to Maric. "This... Lady of Thorns believes I was the best dressed during the wedding and events! Do you think this correct, my love?" The Lady Greyspine asked Maric softly. @GMRO
  19. :D New Favorite Month: June ;D
  20. Caroline would nod slowly as she looks over the notice, a bright smile sitting upon her face. "Oh God, Oh God!! How lovely... Lovely indeed! I'm rather excited. I will plan a new gown for the tailor's to begin on by chance." She'd laugh softly before returning to the care of her two month old daughter, Alexandria.
  21. Mariya Sofia de' Draghicescu-Bishop sat at the desk within her manor home in the capital of Haense. "I can't believe she is gone." The young-woman would state softly as she sat there, tears in her eyes. "Another person I held dearly, gone." She'd sigh as she went to place herself in bed and cry herself to sleep.
  22. Mariya Sofia de' Draghicescu, Titular Lady of Bravuna rolled her eyes, chuckling some with her husband. The young-woman snapping her fingers as a butler then went to carry a tray out which held a single tea cup. Mariya taking the cup and sipping from it as she began to read over the parchment. "Pfft... You are right my love." she'd then shrug, placing the cup upon the tray allowing the butler to head back to the kitchens. "I do not care enough to become angry or annoyed with whomever wrote this. I shall make sure Daphne is within her bed sleep." she'd then lift herself from her seat, moving closer to her husband laying a peck upon his cheek before moving downstairs. @TwistedFries
  23. IGN: HeftyDonut Character Name: Mariya de' Draghicescu Age: 18 Place of Residence: Koenastriet I Position: Tribune
  24. Mariya Draghicescu nodded as she read over the missive. The girl would now begin writing a letter and prepping a bird to her seamstress to gather a gown for such an occasion. "Oh, Good lord I cannot wait... I've been bored as of late." She'd say moving off.
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