Alkeni Synair

Yea, but here's the catch...

Not a problem. The new layout of the forums is...odd, to say the least.

Yea, but here's the catch...

Do you want to control the upper-level-theives in there, or shall I just run them for this post?

(sorry, was afk basically all day)

Latinium, the Dark Age (A Medieval Political RP)(IC thread)

The Incredible John said
Khasus, the muscular 35 year-old jumped off his wagon and then was followed by his two sons. His Paladrian guards unmounted also but stayed with their steeds. Khasus tapped Quilor on his shoulders and gave him a huge smile. "You wont believe what fortune has landed at our feet old friend." He said, clearly excited about something. "A merchant from the Marians approached me the other day, bringing trade rights with him to the east. We discussed matters and came to an understanding. The empire is in need of this Southern Oak so abundant in this land. Who would blame them, this lumber is as sturdy as a rock. We agreed upon a trade route spanning from our coast to theirs. Of course, they bartered conditions most unfavorable to our people. Not only do we have to provide the vessels needed to transport this lumber, we also have to provide the fleet to protect them. Now you know my people knows nothing of building ships. We are horsemen, what would we know of it? That is where you come in good friend. I need you're people's knowledge of the waters to provide us with ships for both transporting our goods and defending the merchants at sea. Perhaps you could also provide the men to sail from coast to coast. Imagine the riches to be had from this venture. Do you think you can help me good friend?"

"Its not an impossible task, no. My people can beyond a doubt provide you with the help to build these ships. The resources in our land are not limitless, so others in the Fisti will need to also help in gathering what we will need - quality, preferably aged wood for the ships, wool for the sails," He ticked off a few other things, like rope and iron for the anchors. "But yes, I believe I and my people can help you with this."

Latinium, the Dark Age (A Medieval Political RP)(IC thread)

I'll reply before the day is out. I have some errands.

Yea, but here's the catch...

"I'm looking for the Guildmaster." Julian said, looking the woman over. It wasn't hard to tell that she was a half-elf - the look was telltale, even if Julian had never met a half-elf before, it wasn't that hard to tell. "I'm from the Torelos Guild." Reaching into his belt-pouch, he retrieved the letter of introduction. "I don't suppose you could tell me where I could find him?" Obviously he'd have to let someone other than the guildmaster actually open and read the letter before he actually got into a meeting with the Guildmaster, though he hoped it wouldn't be this person. She didn't seem like she was the kind of person to be a Guild Second or Third, at least not at the moment. Thieves certainly could change. But then, she might be the official greeting party, since she had come up and came to talk to him immediately, without any hesitation to do so. "I have a letter of introduction."

Latinium, the Dark Age (A Medieval Political RP)(IC thread)

As they drew closer to Kantrias, Cerian Quilor was there to meet them at the wooden walls of the camp - they were rough and makeshift at best, and Cerian had plans to improve them, but they did make life easier, deliniating the camp and keeping vagabonds and animals out. Against a small band of brigands or a raiding party, they'd also serve. For anything else, well, that's what the soldiers were for.

Cerian was flanked by two guards, but he didn't feel he had anything to fear from the Fisti leaders. The scouts had told him that they were bringing flowers, and it was unlikely that would do that if they were here to attack. Still, he had to have some guards with him, the optics alone demanded that. The rest of the tribe continued their business, fishing, farming, or whatever they did. In addition to the guards, he also had Arbigast Thas, his chief advisor and the Keeper of the Delphiniums, the high priest of their faith. Arbigast had a tendency to be preachy at times, but at least he wasn't his brother Winstorius. Winstorius had been exiled for raising rabble and sedition - twice. This second exile had been permenant, rather than 'five years' like it had been before.

"Greetings Khasus." Cerian said, nodding in respect. "What brings you to Kantrias?"

Latinium, the Dark Age (A Medieval Political RP)(IC thread)

Can you update the map up top?

High Casual?

I use High Casual because I want the depth of advanced and the seriousness of advanced without the post length that comes with it. At times, huge-ass posts are warranted. Often, they aren't, and they often (to me) feel artificial.

The Adventures of the Greywood Company: A Tale of Heroes and Lost Legends

*looksforward to it*

Colonial Powers NRP

gowia said
I shall be adding more traots and possibly editing others...I want to get the system just right and I dont want people great at everything.

a +/- 1 optin for those things wouldn't mean great at everything