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5 yrs ago
Current Played VA-11 Hall-A and I didn't realize that a bartending game could give me such an epiphany about my life, to be perfectly honest.
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6 yrs ago
Am I the only one who never knows what to write in their status bar?
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6 yrs ago
Orthodox Easter has arrived, which means my time for replying to stuff is going to be close to nonexistent. I apologize.
6 yrs ago
It's been a stressful past few weeks for me, so I apologize for how that may affect the quality of my posts and my general grumpiness.
6 yrs ago
I feel extremely tired and stressed right now, so responses might not be of the highest quality, I apologize.

Bio

Well hello, what are you doing here, my friend?

Well, if you're still here and you wish to know more about me, then:

I'm a 22 fella who's currently in college and is trying to RP while attending college at the same time. I've been into roleplaying since about the mid 2013's, though I was really bad at it during the first year or so. I "migrated" to RPGuild around 4 years ago since the previous site had banned roleplaying due to a large influx of newbie roleplayers polluting the site with shitty RP's. Either way, since then I've been on this site quite regularly, except during a few occasions when real life took precedence and I had to vanish for a month or two.

As for writing capabilities, I'd like to think myself right now that I'm somewhere in-between casual and advanced levels of writing, though if I'm really into an RP, I'll tend to force myself to write something advanced. As for writing in general, you don't have to worry about that, I really love writing and I do it all the time even when I'm not roleplaying, though there are "dry" periods when my creativity seems to vanish for no discernible reason. General interests include most types of fantasy writing as long as it's properly written, though it has happened in the past for me to be interested in something when I thought I would like it, so if you have an idea and you want to roleplay, then pitch it to me and I'll tell you if I like it or not. As for smut, well, I'm not actively looking for one, but if you think you have an interesting idea, then feel free to pitch it to me.

Well, that's about it, if you want to know more personal stuff about me, or simply wish to have someone to talk to about any topic you so desire, then feel free to PM me.

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@The Nexerus

Or like my territory which lacks the means to sustain a population of more that 50.000 people with it's current farms...
@Lord Coake

Of course! You will be promptly tagged as soon as this game will be back on track!
@Gowi

Mistakes were made(and corrected). Also I'm sorry for the slight grammar mistakes, while I know quite a lot of English, it's not my native language, so there are bound to one or two grammatical errors.
Well, I am sorry to say to everyone who is playing, but due to some IRL events(college) and the fact that I am in quite a few more RP's both onsite and offsite has taken most of time away, so while I am not canceling this game, I am putting it on hold until I'm sure I can properly GM it.


Location: Meraton Royal Palace, Meraton, Khomeria


"Finally alone..." Lady Remis whispered to herself as she was alone in the royal chambers. The three Lords of House Stormborn, House Steelskin and House Shattershield arrived to act as regents for the king while he was gone, she thought these men to be empty headed fools, chasing a prize they could never attain, however, with the arrival of the three arrived Mertenis Steelskin, younger brother to Maridan Steelskin. But her thoughts quickly reversed to her older brother Dorias, who was forced so quickly to grow up and lead this nation and by all accounts, he ruled the country perfectly, but he was rather ignorant of the outside world and it's customs, something which could very well make him a target for the more cunning nobles of the Empire, but she realized that he had Vermias with him, a strong young man, but also a cunning one, he would be Dorias' shield in any way he needed him to be.

As she was pondering, she heard a light knock on the door that awoke her from her thoughts, it was either one of the servants, or one of the three thick headed lords, if it were the latter, even if she did not like them, she had to be respectful towards them. "The door is open, come in!" she said in a sweet tone. And the door creaked open to the sight of a person she wished to see, Mertenis Steelskin. She wished to run, to embrace him and to kiss him, but she was the younger sister of the king, she needed to act the part and instead rose from her chair and bowed to the young noble. "What brings you here, Sir Mertenis?"

Mertenis had already entered the room and was now carefully closing the door and soon turned towards Remis and said with a relieved smile. "You have no idea how happy I am to finally see you again, my love!" he says, only for Remis to wrap her hands around him and placing her head on his chest, almost crying with joy.

"I missed you so much, my dear!" she said, refusing to let go him under any circumstance. Mertenis hugged her back and lightly pressed his lips upon hers. The room then fell silent as the two were embracing, however, he noticed a small pile of letters on her desk, on top there was one where the sender had only signed himself with a R and several numbers after it.

"What is that letter about?" he asked, releasing Remis from the embrace and staring curiously at the letter.

A tad dissapointed, Remis got back in her seat and looked at the letter briefly before answering. "It is a letter from one of my informants in Kawachian South Ethica, apparently, two members of the Swiftwave family have been taken by the Inquisitors of the Argentum and by extension of House Tlaerie." she answers. "House Swiftwave and House Tlaerie have been at one another for quite a while, but with Emperor Taramyth favoring the Swiftwave's there wasn't much action the Inquisiton could take against them, but now that he's dead... well, we'll see what the future holds."

"Do you think they'll go to war for this?" Mertenis asks, still staring at the letter. "I mean, House Tlaerie doesn't even have a proper army and without an emperor, I doubt anyone is going to intervene should it come to war."

"It is too early to say, my love, but in these troubled times, everything's possible and as always, we'll take the neutral stance, should a war truly break out." she answers with a heavy sigh. "My love, what did your brother wish with me?" she asks. "Since I'm sure you used this occasion to visit me, but also to give your brother's message."

Mertenis chuckles and answers. "I had nearly forgotten about it!" he says. "He and the other two lords wish to see you, what for I have no idea, but my brother instructed me to get you, they probably want to talk to you.

With a sigh, she raises herself from her once more and says with a weary smile. "Then let's not keep them waiting, shall we?"

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Imperial Capital, City of the Phoenix


Mardanis walked through the city, he was a royal guard with nobody to guard. He believed that he maybe could have prevented Taramyth's death somehow and all this chaos that the empire was now in, but Taramyth had refused to take him along. Though in truth he felt somewhat relieved that he hadn't been taken him along, after all, he could have lost his life in whatever accident the emperor had. He quickly pushed those thoughts out of his head and stared at his surroundings. When he first arrived here ten years ago, he was fascinated with the size and the beauty of it all, however, time dulls everything, and in his sight, after only two short years, the city had become something dull to him and soon had grown to miss the sights of home, the majestic mountains, the tall green trees and the most of all, the snow.

Again however, he pushed his thoughts away as he had reached a small tavern and entered it. He didn't bother to look around, he knew for what, or rather for who he came here. He quickly noticed the ones he searched for, they were from the Royal Guard as well and from the same lands as he. "Laikar!" he said in a stern tone. "It is your duty as my second in command to discipline the other men, not get them drunk and in bed with you!" he said, glaring at the man, who was a bit tipsy, on the seat next to him was beautiful woman with long white hair tied in a pony tail and with shining light blue eyes, she seemed to be a bit tipsy as well.

Laikar stared at Mardanis before smiling and saying. "Ah, calm down, now that there's no emperor, we can stop following the emperor like little dogs!" he said raising his mug towards Mardanis, wanting to hand it to him, however, he moved the mug away from his face and stared at Laikar, anger clearly being seen in his eyes.

"It's worse than this, now that there's more competitors for the throne, we have to spread out and guard them all, since they're all potential emperors or empress!" he said, almost raising his voice to a shout. "And as my second in command, you need to do your duty as a royal guard!"

But a calm and soothing voice intervened in the argument of the two. "Mardanis, instead of trying to guard all of them, why don't you try and guard and the one you wish to be emperor, that way, you can maybe affect the choice of the other electors." the other guard had said, it was Marianna Stormborn, a person Mardanis and Laikar both fancied quite a bit. "After all, if you don't guard them, they'll be so easy to get rid of, am I correct?" she asks, a devious smile forming on her face.

Uncertainty had begun to show on Mardanis' face. At first he wanted to refuse this outright, but then he thought of the one who would be a fitting emperor, it was Jankinus Valarien, a very honorable man, a man experienced in battle, a man who had the Great Protector shielding from danger, he believed that he was the man that would lead the empire to glory yet again and silence the bickering between the lords taking place in the city, he would be the one who would finally conquer the North and place it under the Imperial Fold and much like his forefather Morgas protected Lalaifia during her conquests, he would be there to shield him from danger with the same shield that Morgas used.

Laikar stared at Mardanis' thoughtful expression and stood silent for a few seconds before asking. "Well, what is it ya decided, should we guard all the little boys and girls of the royal family or only one?" he asks. "In my opinion, we shouldn't guard any of them until the actual emperor emerges, but hey, I'm not the one in charge, now am I..."

Mardanis was still thinking, however, not not for long, his expression changed from a thoughtful one a determined one. "Get up you two, we need to move!" he ordered to the two. "We need to get the Royal Guard ready for the arrival of the emperor, Laikar, get Morgon and the rest of the Royal Guard and have them come at the gates of the city, we will greet our new emperor as it fits someone of his stature."

With a wide grin, Laikar raises from his seat and says: "On your command, I shall do so, sir!" he said and hurried for the Royal Palace to fetch the rest of the Royal Guard, meanwhile Mardanis had been left alone with Marianna.

"The two of us, Marianna shall go ahead to the city gates and await for Emperor Jankinus to arrive!" he says and helps her raise from her seat.
@Frengo

I've encountered a few hitches, but I should be able to get it up by tomorrow.
Well... I just happened to find the little gem and I have two questions, is this still running and if so, can I still join?
@Gowi

Gotcha, thank you very much!
@Gowi

Can I get permission to join the site? I wish to edit the page about my nation.


Khomerian Countryside, Khomeria


Dorias sighed as his horse trotted on, looking at the nobles of Khomeria arriving in their fancy wagons decorated with all sorts of jewlery and tapestries to show their wealth. He never liked traveling in wagons, it made him feel enclosed, like he was trapped in a cage, this way, on his horse, he could admire the lands of Khomeria, it's majestic mountains, the mountains that protected and made Khomeria one of the richest provinces of the empire. He smiled, he was happy that he was leading his people to a better tomorrow, but he couldn't help think what would've happened if his brother had not given up the throne, would he have ruled like him, or would he have been a more daring and innovative king. He often thought of scenarios like these and while he disliked his elder brother for handing all the responsibility to him, he can't say he did not enjoy ruling.

However as he was thinking, his memories began to flood him, the circumstances under which he received the throne of Khomeria were less than pleasant. About 12 years ago, a disease had sprung up in Khomeria and had started to ravage the population. The king at the time, Karmius Shieldbearer and his own father had sealed the borders, allowing nobody to leave and nothing to arrive, other than the food that the region depended upon so dearly, in hope that the new disease would not spread outside the kingdom. And outside a few isolated cases, it never did spread outside of the kingdom. However that was only good for the other kingdoms, Khomeria was now suffering as it's people slowly died, not even magic being able to cure them of their ailments.

However, after two years, thanks to the king's efforts, this plague seemed to slowly die out as the numbers of the infected started dropping rapidly. Even so, more than 320.000 people had died in Khomeria, it's economy had suffered greatly thanks to the death of so many people, even the nobles suffered as their parents or children withered away. Even Karmius, his father, had lost two siblings to this plague, yet, that never stopped his efforts in trying to root out the incurable plague and now, it seemed like his kingdom could finally start recovering. Alas, it was not meant to be...

His wife, and Dorias' mother had caught the plague and was now in bed, with the best mages and healers money could buy tending to her, however, not even the most devoted of Kammeth were able to cure her. Karmius, despite the risks, had stayed with his wife almost every day, sometimes even neglecting his duties as king to stay with wife. And that did not turn out good, Karmius himself had been infected with this plague and was now in bed... however, as he was about to hand over his throne to his eldest son, Mardanis, he left the kingdom and pledged himself to the Royal Guard, leaving Dorias to lead the kingdom at the age of 14.

Dorias shook these thoughts out of his mind and looked around at the countryside, even here, there were several small forges, with smiths working tirelessly to shape the steel and gold that made Khomeria a nation of the rich. His eyesight, then fell on his bodyguard, the Iron Guard. Professional soldiers clad in thick steel plate armor, a massive steel shield a oak spear with a steel tip and a steel shortsword they could draw upon in case they would lose their spear. These men were the best trained troops in Khomeria and also the most loyal to the royal family, for their service, the kingdom awarded the families significant sums of gold for the risk these troops take in protecting the emperor, even during the Plague, the kingdom never fell short on repaying their families for giving away their sons, brothers or fathers to serve the royal family. And the money for their training and equipment was well worth it, a phalanx of these soldiers was a steel fortress within itself and with the aid of a war magi or two, they would become impervious to magic as well, though he knew all too well that these troops were troops made to defend rather than to attack, it was a reason why the Khomerian kings never tried to expand beyond their own mountain territories.

As he was lost in thought however, he failed to realize that they had already reached the massive fortress of Vermilias, the fortress placed on the only entrance towards the nations heartlands of Khomeria and the capital itself. He would soon get out, which meant, he would soon leave the safety of his nation, but instead of being nervous, he embraced this, he smiled as a new and beautiful world opened up to him.

Fortress of Vermilias, Khomeria

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