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How is Spain so far?
Fondest memories on Lord of the Craft?One thing you hate and love about the server
Favorite TV-Show, series, books, movies?1 -
prince lucien cried for days, and also his skygod cried more for the passing of his pseudo uncle lector (joanofarc)
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Discordtag : m.#3309
MC Name : Milenkhov
RP Name : Lucien Ashford de SavoieRP Age : 26
Are you entering as a Commoner/Knight/Champion of a peer? Specify which : Champion of Queen Vivienne of Savoy
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10/10 very handsome fella
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IGN: Milenkhov
Discord: m.#3309
Name: Acharon
Where are you from?: Celia'nor
Optional Alias: None
Joust, Melee, or Archery?: Melee1 -
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*stomps on la criatura again
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RP name: Lucien de Savoie
MC name: MilenkhovWhat events do you wish to join?: All
Are you willing to pay the entrance fee of 10 Mina?: Yes
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Lucien grins, very pleased.
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Prince Lucien found himself within the quarters afforded previously in the Nikirala-Prikaz. Thrice was his door knocked, as a courier garbed in the tapestry of Lvinsk arrived bearing the dire news; a missive - message and resolution, the conclusive, yet befitting end of the Margrave, the Lord Commander, a man of honour and loyalty unmatched. It was no doubt why the once prince-boy evolved into a man of such similar traits, oftenmost taking time to admire and bask upon the teachings and kindness he lacked in his youth. Borys Jazloviecki played an important role in many-a situation, in many tremoring ground, unconquerable odd and moment of dispair. A true bastion of virtue, a man worthy and familiar, akin to those from the Age of Heroes, heralded by the passing of time, bygone now by the subterfuge and macabre machinations once enacted upon humanity, 'pon the south. It was him. Borys and those around him who stood stalwart, gallant and with their heads high, prepared to face it all, again and again. Many memories remained beleaguing Lucien's mind, some auspicious, beautiful, some recent, some old. Was it yesterday, the day in which the young prince, heir-to-the-crown advanced to his halls, therein his erected castle, in which they shared word, pleasantries and high regard? Was it the previous day, that they stood against the rebellious entourage of usurpers, pretenders who saught to hide and point their arrows and bolts from the Daelish Isles? Had it been just weeks, when their bastion; San Luciano crumbled, and so did the will and dreams of Lucien culminated? Perhaps it was. Yet not only fate nurtured him out of such deprived and desolated state of mind. There were important men, there were unyielding figures who stood by his side, lifting what small lips of the prince could turn into simper. The wandering-knight; Gereon's Flame, Prince Emeritus simply sighed, bidding farewell to Princess Stefaniya momentarily, striding to their bedchamber, and as the door was locked, only then - tears - they streamed, enrapturing the features of Lucien to those of sorrow, sadness, pain ever aching upon his chest. As if a father-figure had perished, as if something deeper had been stripped from Lucien's torax, like a torn limb, ravaged body. The Prince sulked, solemnly staring at the ceiling for hours, and the hours turned day. The stream of tears did not come to an end, and soon he slept, weeping for the loss that not only the south had met, but that of humanity.
"Why. . ?"
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58 minutes ago, Lionhz said:
The King of Oren prepares his tuxedo alongside his best man, Prince Lucien of Savoy @Milenkhov.The Prince Emeritus grins, inviting Karl Sigmar alongside as he brings his best garb.
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"I don't think you will." Says HIS IMPERIAL MAJESTY, Antonius 'Vilac' of the House of Staunton, by the Light of God, Emperor of Anovia, Forever August, King of Courland, of Lotharingia, Mardon, Hanseti, Ruska, Prince of Evreux, Duke of the Crownlands, Curon, Eastbourne, Courland, Eruthos, Frederica, Marna, Count of Beauclaire, Sundhold, Wett, Aleksandria, Riga, Johannesburg, Baron of Curonburg, Darkwood, Gravelhold, Supreme Protector of Man.
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DEATH NO MORE
17th of Godfrey’s Triumph, 1868
It was a simple task: to root out the traitors to the Kingdom of Oren in what once was the old Empire’s Viscounty of Vuillermoz. Now, it was a refuge to those who sought chaos.
As soon as the small retinue of Orenians led by Edmond de Rouen and Andrezj Barrow approached the keep, they began to search for entry points. The roof, they found, was simple enough. Andrezj Barrow approached the force as they came into view, and withdrew his sword with the others who had made their way into the keep. Those who had remained in opposition to King Frederick I were swiftly removed.
Among them, two familiar faces revealed themselves: that of the Duke of Reutov, Ivan var Ruthern, and Sir Erik Othaman. Leading a small force, they bitterly fought against the Kingdom’s forces, but their staunch resistance could not keep way for long. In a fit of desperation, the Duke of Reutov summoned black magic to utilize against the men of Oren, but to no avail. Outnumbered, their forces fleeing, and the Kingdom’s army pressing down on them, the remaining forces of the pretender broke and fled. However, a small band, led by the Duke of Reutov, were caught between a reserve force, led by Sir Lachance of the Wilds, called up to join the fight. Surrounded, the men laid down their arms.
Taken back to the capital, the Duke of Reutov was put on trial before the court of King Frederick. Although offered clemency, the dark magic used by the Duke brought distaste to the mouth of many. Additionally, he refused to recognize his nephew’s right to the throne, as dictated by the late Emperor and Empress. As such, the Duke received the death fit for traitors and denizens of the dark alike- a swift mace to the head.
In the aftermath, the Countess of Halstaig and the Baron of Ames pledged their fealty to the King, bringing more swords to the cause of the rightful inheritor of Oren.
A final warning is given to those who fight for the wrong side of this battle for the future of Oren. Beware all who still side with the pretender!
Surrender yourselves to the true King of Oren and you shall be spared.
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Lucien comments, side glancing Dmitry. "Yes, you should."
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ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY
HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY
Upon the 8th of Tobias Bounty in the Year of 1867
THE CROWN ENDURES
The Abdication of His Serene Highness, Lucien of Savoy,
“I am simply myself, no more and no less.”
TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,
The Crown of Savoy in recent years since its reconstruction has ever been a fickle one, more akin to being made of thorns over gold. From a grandfather born to great machinations, to a father of an absent nation, it was the will and hope of the Prince of Savoy, Lucien, that the buck would stop and order be restored. In such a time, multiple plots and trials have been levied against him that most rulers do not face in a lifetime. The crown weighs heavy upon the head that wields it, yet as opposed to others who would sit upon their position and allow for it to degrade, the Prince has deemed fit to offer the people of Savoy a new leader who has the energy to rebuild. It is therefore the will of the Crown that Prince Lucien of Savoy abdicates the Savoyard throne to his sister, Princess Renata Adelina Ashford de Savoie.
Her Serene Highness, Princess Renata Adelina, inherits the crown on account of the following;
I. Her elder sister disinherited by her marriage to the Count of Mardon having not entered into a matrilineal marriage;
II. Her younger brother, Olivier Guy de Savoie, being;
i. Absent, or otherwise declared deceased by his disappearance;
ii. Plagued with issues of the mind deeming him insane, and thus disinherited from the crown.
III. Her proven loyalty to the Principality, having supported Prince Lucien resolutely during both traitorous attempts on his life and birthright.
IV. Her proven competency to statecraft, as revealed during the reign of her brother.
V. His Serene Highness, Lucien, in order to retain the humility and prestige of his house and position confirm for himself the following;
VI. The bestowal of the titular County of Peremont, to be held by the Prince Emeritus until death, thereafter succeeded by his heirs.
VII. A classic tunic personally sewn together by the personal hand of the new Princess, Renata Adelina, depicting a particularly angry savoyard bird.
His Serene Highness, Lucien I, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano, Peremont and Sarissa, Baron of Brynnrose and etcetera
Her Royal Highness, Renata Ashford de Savoie, Princess of Savoy
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congratulations! : )
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Lucien blinks, bobbing his head as he reads the missive.
"To understand, and find wrong in oneself's utterings, ramblings - that - is a worthy trait, of an honourable man. A man of high-regard for the crown, kingdom and legacy of his familiar holds."11 -
Lucien sustains and delivers wound to his adversaries. The day had been won, a crushing victory at the behest of united men of virtue adhered to GOD, he returns then, body aching, battered, bruised and bloodied. Jaw clenched as he mutters prayers to aid him in the tribulations to come. A bottle of Carrion Black in company of poetry granted in a remarkable tome gifted by Borris, the Lord Kortrevich kept him company in that stormy night.
"No, now it ends."
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Lucien endured much tribulation, much strange conditions upon his reign and current advances. The many attempt to enact subterfuge and chaos upon him and his peoples. The tension and confliction drove him a quiet, bitter man. Only his dearest of friends, the Grand Prince knew how to offer words of comfort and knowledge in the diring times of turmoil and tribulation. They both met in his quarters 'pon the Nikirala-Prikaz. Two tankards of Carrion Black were held in unison as they drank. After a lengthy exchange, Lucien sighed, reaching for his coat and making journey to the southern-gate of Karosgrad. The Prince of Savoy muttered under his cold breath, and Karl followed on his mare.
"This is the countryside?"
"Da, vy will enjoy it friend."
"What do you think of the Lifstala?"
And so the pair were lost within the woods. They began making way to a hill, and soon after, the azureous sky covered their advance and muffled that galloping, the flora reminded Lucien of his readings and sighted portraits of the Koengswald of yore.
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A TRAGEDY IN THREE ACTS
ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 10TH OF SUN’S SMILE, 1866
HARK YE AND BEAR WITNESS,
IN THE FIRST,
An attack on Our person, unwarranted and unexpected; by those We called cousin, aunt and uncle. Our ailing nation brought further into turmoil by the machinations of Imperial sinners. Yet We, GOD-fearing, ever-forgiving, took it to be a mistaken blow by irrational Men.
IN THE SECOND,
An attempt at a coup, irrational and irreverent of law and order; a betrayal in Our own home, by one We called sister, backed by the legions of the anathema. We prevailed, for Our blade is one guided by the determination of Our countrymen; yet they forced upon us the title of kinslayer to do so. This We cannot forgive.
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A war ensues, A friend did we offer our leal service in their protection in a quarrel most honourable. Upon its conclusion, and our subsequent conquest: a betrayal most foul. For such action, a slap upon the wrist, whilst a clandestine pat on the back from a most ignoble Novellen and that Aurelian Brotherhood saught to condemn us.
THEREFORE, LET IT BE SO,
We see now that no amount of Our leniency seems dissuasion to the foul Novellen, who would turn sister upon brother - in jealousy, no doubt, of Our ability to befriend our siblings without the urge to bed them. Let Our blades be guided by His will, and Our shields fortified by His light.
Consider this a declaration of WAR, plain and true; for the Sun need not skulk in the shadows.
GOD-WILLING,
HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Lucien I, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano, Peremont and Sarissa, Baron of Brynnrose, and etcetera.
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A BROTHERLY PACT
AIN SARNUVIK VALKSKEJ
Agreed and established on this
5th of Wzuvar i Byvca, 419 ES | 10th of Snow’s Maiden, 1866
Between the KONGZEM OF HANSETI-RUSKA and the PRINCIPALITY OF SAVOY
The Kingdom of Haenseti-Ruska and The Principality of Savoy hereby agree to join together as brothers in arms, a sign of brothers in faith during this time of unsettlement and uncertainty within the realm of Almaris. The ‘signatories’ as they will henceforth be referred to, agree to the following terms:
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The signatories will recognise the sovereignty of each other's respective nations, and land.
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The signatories will agree to not take up arms against one another for the duration of this pact and should issues arise, they will be solved through diplomatic means.
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The signatories will agree that citizens from either nation will be safe and protected within either nation's lands, unless a law-breaking conflict were to arise.
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The signatories will agree to host tax-free stalls in each respective nation in order to promote the bonds of economic ties between one another.
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The signatories shall assist each other in times of war and provide protection, should the need arise.
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The signatories agree to uphold this pact for the duration of ten years.
IV JOVEO MAAN
His Royal Majesty SIGISMUND III by the Grace of Godan, King of Hanseti and Ruska, FIDEI DEFENSOR, Grand Hetman of the Army, Prince of Bihar, Dules, Lahy, Muldav, Solvesborg, Slesvik and Ulgaard, Duke of Carnatia and Vanaheim, Margrave of Korstadt, Rothswald and Vasiland, Count of Alban, Alimar, Baranya, Graiswald, Karikhov, Karovia, Kaunas, Kavat, Kovachgrad, Kvasz, Markev, Nenzing, Torun, and Toruv, Viscount of Varna, Baron of Esenstadt, Kraken’s Watch, Kralta, Krepost, Lorentz, Rytsburg, Thurant, Venzia and Astfield, Lord of the Westfolk, Protector of the Highlanders, etcetera.
His Serene Highness, LUCIEN I, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano, Peremont and Sarissa, Baron of Brynnrose and etcetera.
Her Royal Highness, RENATA ADELINA, Princess of Savoy.
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ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 3RD OF SIGISMUND'S END, 1865
TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,
It pleases the Savoyard Crown to recognize Our leal subject, Remus of House de Bar, as a great servant to the Principality, and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the authority vested upon Us by God and Our people, invests in Lucien Robert Ferdinand Remus Guy Ashford de Bar - concurrently the Count of Niseep - the ancestral Dukedom of Drusco to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. We further grant him the Fortress of Myrine as the new seat of his holdings in acknowledgment of his service to the Crown and as compensation for his decision to forfeit his prior lands to the Crown in lieu of San Luciano’s destruction. He is trusted with keeping law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasts, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality.
IN NOMINE DEI,
HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Lucien I, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano, Peremont and Sarissa, Baron of Brynnrose, and etcetera.
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