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Ob Honor agh Dizhonor This letter is spread across the realms of Aevos as hurriedly as a humble Scholar could write for all to be informed! Tu da dizhonorable ob da Iron Uzg, How dare latz sully da proud legacy ob our anceztor Krug, for mi have heard from friendz ob da Kanondom that not only latz joined da wagh on da zide ob Adria, da League ob Veletz for da azhs that would cry rivers ob tears for zuch an atrocity mi hab committed, but tu join forces in da wagh wyth burrzspawn that wi would flat on da spot. Da Uzg has dizhonored Krug’z legacy by breaking bread wyth Iblees’z ilk agh vermin. Mi hab alzo gotten a letter from a dear friend ob mi late lyfemate agh eternal love Scrap, may she rest in da Seven Skies, about Uruk kidnapping hundreds or even thouzandz ob da citizenz ob Hyspia, nub juzt da men but da women agh kubz agh having them klomp each other to death! Wi da Decendentz ob Krug do nub wish harm to come to any kubz Uruk or nub! ZHAME on da Uzg agh ZHAME on da Rex for letting zuch atrocities happen under latz watch! IF Krug were styll ob da mortal plane, he would leave Adria agh da dizhonorable Uruk, Gobboz, agh Ologz ob da Burrz Uzg nub-thing but red on da continent ob Aevos for da Horde haz decided to embrace da curze that da Deceiver, Iblees, branded Krug agh hiz descendentz wyth! ZHAME ON DA UZG AGH ZHAME ON DA REX FOR THEIR SINZ ZO MANY! Signed, Varn'Gorkil, The Scholar (An Artist's depiction of the Uruk Scholar)
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THE RIVERGUARD OATH Issued by the Génerale of The RiverGuard in the year of our Lord 1937 THE RIVERGUARD OATH As sworn defenders of honor, justice, and the realm of Petra, we, the members of the Riverguard, pledge our lives to a code that upholds the highest standards of conduct. Bound by duty and camaraderie, we stand united to safeguard the innocent, preserve peace, and face adversity with unwavering valor. Article I: Honor and Integrity We shall conduct ourselves with unyielding integrity, refraining from deceit, treachery, and dishonorable acts. Our word is our bond, and our actions shall reflect the noble ideals we uphold. Article II: Courage and Bravery Fear shall not govern our hearts. In the face of adversity, we shall stand resolute, demonstrating unwavering courage and bravery in battle and in life. Article III: Loyalty and Brotherhood The bonds between brethren are sacred. We shall support and protect one another, for the strength of our Order lies in our unity and unwavering loyalty. Article IV: Mercy and Compassion Even amidst the storm of conflict, we shall show mercy to the vanquished and compassion to the oppressed, seeking to temper justice with mercy and alleviate suffering wherever possible. Article V: Chivalry and Respect We shall uphold the chivalric virtues of courtesy, respect, and honor, treating all with dignity regardless of their station. Our conduct shall inspire others to emulate our example. Article VI: Devotion to Duty Our commitment to our sacred duty shall be unwavering. We shall defend the realm, protect the weak, and uphold justice, even at great personal cost. Article VII: Wisdom and Strategy The path of victory lies in calculated wisdom. We shall exercise strategic thinking, employing our minds as skillfully as our weapons, to outmaneuver and outthink our adversaries. Article VIII: Humility and Self-Improvement We shall remain humble in victory and steadfast in defeat. Continual self-improvement shall be our pursuit, recognizing that there is always room to grow and learn. Article IX: Guardians of the Land Our commitment extends beyond the battlefield. We shall be stewards of the Petra, protectors of the environment, and defenders of the realm's natural beauty. Article X: Legacy and Posterity We shall honor the sacrifices of those who came before us and strive to leave a legacy of courage, honor, and integrity for the generations yet to come. By the sword we swear, and by this Code of Honor, we bind our hearts, minds, and souls to the ideals of the Riverguard. The following form must be filled and sent to the Génerale of The River Guard through aviaries. By signing this form you swear to uphold the RIVERGUARD OATH until death or offical separation from duty. : Full Name: Age: Gender: Race: Rank: [Username: ] [Discord: ] GOTT MIT UNS, His Excellency, Godric von Theonus Génerale of The River Guard Sigismund von Theonus, Recruit of The River Guard, Elector of The Round Table
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.Formal declaration of a challenge. I, Aleksey Luka Ludovar, hereby challenge the Amador Dog Ramdir, to a duel of which tests our mettle and our honour, you have disrupted my families livelihood, and escaped punishment though I will remind you as Haense has appeared to have forgotten, Ludovar’s never forget. When you sat by idly like the mouse of a man you are, you left us to die in the Godan forsaken cave, had you have any inclination of being truly worthy of a noble title you would have stood and protected our right to exist and yet, you stood there and watched as they buried us under the mountain. Due to this insult you caused my family great harm, my Aunt now must use forged legs as her own were destroyed by the sheer cold, so in kind, I will be taking your life in avengement, I promised you in the tavern moments after I was released that I would end your bloodline, I intend to keep my word, unlike yourself whom broke it at the first sign of any resistance you cowardly dog. So in this open letter I leave it to you, Ramdir Amador, face me in single combat, blades only or forever be known as a cowardly worm, and bring shame upon your noble name for eternity, I shall give you three saints days to answer the call. -Signed Aleksey Luka Ludovar
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Kristian von Craw Nicknames: The Crawfish, Kristian, Kris, Mali'llir Age: 50 Gender: Male Race: Human Status: Dead as of the 31st of the Grand Harvest, 1459 Description Height: 6'1" Weight: 180 Body Type: Muscular Eyes: Gray Hair: Brown Skin: Tan (Caucasian) Markings/Tattoos: A birthmark that stretches across his face, Health: Decaying Personality: Kind, honor-bound, chivalrous Inventory: A black and red blade created by 'The Dark Master', and a morningstar. He also carries armor and rations for a few days worth of traveling. Further Details: When apart from the red and black sword, Kristian may seem to age incredibly quickly, his life slipping away. Life Style Alignment*: Neutral Evil Deity*: The Creator Religion: God of all Creations Alliance/Nation/Home: Scion/ Elven Nations/ Home in Conclave Job/Class: Hired sword Title(s): Mali'llir, Ex-Arbiter, Scion, Delver Regent Profession(s): Guarding, Special Skill(s): Swordsmanship, Political awareness, speaking Flaw(s): A giant birthmark that covers his face normally causes people to back away in fear... and made him a loner for many years. He is also a bit clumsy. Cannot use a composite or longbow to save his life. At all. Weaponry Fighting Style: Always with honor and generally in the form of a duel. Trained Weapon: Sword, 33 years. Scythe, 2 years. Morningstar, 12 years. Favored Weapon: Morningstar Archery: "Been trainin' for 2 seasons in the Valiants with a crossbow." Biography Parents: Unknown Siblings: Ragnar von Craw, Samwell Flynt Children: Robard von Craw, Kelsey von Craw, Tina (taken in), Isabella Thenelthin (sort of), Maldric von Craw Extended Family: Unknown Pet(s): A dog named Brav, dead as of 1438 History The Early Years The First Days [The battle for Oren] Adventure: Out to sea [The Return and Delver Days] [The Start of the Lumi'drim and Zaniil's deal] New Malinor rises [The Scions] [New family, left and right] The fall of New Malinor [Conclave rising] The retirement of Kristian von Craw [A terrible curse] [The Battle for Lenniel] Entering the Fringe The Death of Kristian von Craw OOC: Kristian began a wanderer, and ended a wanderer. All in all, he was an amazing character to play. Artwork By Teerz: By Keem: By myself: By Renai
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Jon Wulfe Nicknames: "Beardy" "Jonny" "Alpha" Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Adunian Status: Single. Description Height: 6’7 Weight: 215 Body Type: Well-Muscled. Eyes: Icy Blue. Hair: A straight, sandy blonde. Skin: White, with a slightly tanned complexion. Markings/Tattoos: Several scars mark his upper right chest, remnants and memories of a time when Bolts and Arrows seemed to be his worse nightmare. A tattoo of a snarling wolf's head, half-circled in ancient runes, rests on one of his shoulders. Health: usually healthy, though sickness likes to sneak up on him whenever he isnt ready. Personality: He is regularly incredibly kind, and even jolly. He always seems like a simple, innocent kind of man, always willing to help others. He has an intense respect for the world of Honour and Chivalry, and has even adopted several of its basic codes. He is sometimes known to be blunt, for better or for worse, and an furiously curious man, meddling in the randomest of affairs. He is at times much to curious; It is probably due to this he is a wanderer. Inventory: Depending on the occasion, really. On a standard day-to-day, he can be seen with his trusty bastard sword, Wolfsclaw, and a Saxe knife. A sketchbook and some charcoal can also be found on him, along with a satchel full of food and several, randomized medical supplies. Further Details: He is loyal, and faithful. His stubborn attitude usually helps him accomplish the hardest of tasks, while his sometimes grim disposition has been known to cut right to the chase and solve a variety of situations with ease. Life Style Alignment*: Lawful Good, though has no set code. Deity*: Arke’ith Religion: The old faith. Alliance/Nation/Home: He lives and serves Adunia and her people. Job/Class: Knight, fighting. Title(s): Sir, Vice Marshall of Adunia. Profession(s): At the moment, he serves the adunian military in any way possible. As for employment, he has none, prefering to be known as a fighter above all. Special Skill(s): The arts of blacksmithing, sword-fighting, building, logging. For some strange reason lute-playing and cooking also made it to this list. Flaw(s): His grudges can run deep, years on end. He is a stubborn, strong-headed man, despite his loyalty and honorable disposition. He is saddened rather easily. Jon is also known to be incredibly gullible, and it is a well-known fact any woman with a smile can trick him into doing things. Weaponry Fighting Style: Defensive and patient, prefering enemies to come to him. In moments of rage though, he will not hesitate to raise his blade and charge, no matter the danger. It has usually been this which has led him to self-injury countless times. Trained Weapon:A number of swords, the axe, and the longbow. Ofcourse he also endevours in brawls, which have led him to have some sort of understanding of fist-fighting. Favored Weapon: The bastard sword. Archery: In a time of self-hatred and grief, Jon forsook his blade for the rather difficult-to-wield longbow. In time he became rather good at it. Eventually when his emotional storm cleared he returned to melee combat, but was left with a rather good understanding of the bow, and an overall respect for a weapon he thought of as dishonorable for so long. Biography Parents: Ulrich Wulfe, Luthien Wulfe. Siblings: Corbett Wulfe, Valerie Wulfe. Children: N/A. Extended Family: Scattered, really. Sometimes family pops up, it has been so since the times of Asulon. Pet(s): Muninn the Raven, a rather quirky bird with a fiery attitude. Apparently, him and Jon bicker about everything. History Jon Wulfe was born on a snowy night to Luthien, a fair elven bard who had wed to a rather strong, wandering Adunian man named Ulrich. Not much can be said about them, other than that his father had been selling his smithing wares in Malinor one day, and upon taking a break in the local tavern, fell for a beautiful elvish maiden, who seemed to have wooed the rather grim man with her voice. All that can be truly said was that theirs was a passionate romance, that ended in the birth of three children, Jon being the eldest of them. They lived in a small farm on the outskirts of Malinor, near the ice wall of the north and a bit aways from lenfarthing. It was a simple life, but a truly happy one, especially for Ulrich, who had fought all his life in defense of his home as a man-at-arms in the Adunian military. Jon had, since childhood, showed a keen interest in learning, and a passion for curiosity. His father and mother both appreciated this greatly in their son, though they couldn't offer him alot in terms of studies. He worked around the farm from an early age, granting him a knack for patience, a hard-working ethic and a rather good outlook on most tasks he set out to accomplish. At the age of ten his father saw him whacking away at wheat as if slicing down scores of skinny, swaying foes, and as such thought his son should learn the ways of a warrior. Ofcourse his father had been a man-at-arms, hardly the stuff of legend. But he taught him the basics over the years, training mostly with twigs and branches, too poor to afford a real teacher or any kind of equipment. He did show a acute sense of it over time, reacting quickly to most situations and showing how best to solve them. His mother once found him looking through random books, flipping the pages. When asked about it, he simply responded with: "Im lookin' fer the pretty pictures, mum." His mother couldnt help but smile to herself, and set off teaching his letters, and the proper forms of reading and writing. So to recap, over his teenage life he helped raise his siblings, helped his father around the farm and in the workshop, all the while learning the basic art of sword defense, and the typical offensive strike. His mother slowly taught him how to read and write, and though he never became quite as good as his elvish mother, he could succeed. Along with that, his mother also taught him the basics of playing the lute, which would serve him much later in life. When he reached the age of sixteen, Jon set out on his own journeys around Anthos, looking for ways to perfect his oh-so basic arts, and find his own path. Artwork http://th02.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2012/364/f/1/boromir_by_deligaris-d5po92u.jpg (I have a edited version of this, more fitting to my characters looks, but with no place to post it without copying this amazing artist's work, I decided to leave it be. Just imagine this character having green eyes and blonde hair.)
