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Avalia

Time: Night
Location: Iron Hold --> River Port
Interactions: N/A
Equipment: Two hand axes, grappling hook, 20ft of rope, three days worth of water and rations, green cloak and hood, lightweight leather armour, telescope, hunting horn.

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2 hours ago

The moon shone upon the craggy mountainside of Iron Hold as Bron Emberguard began to prepare his Amora for take-off, his mind kept turning back to the harrowing images broadcasted two days ago from the Dark Elves and their sickening actions. Having spent years in the Wilds and fighting, Bron considered himself not easy to shake but he couldn't stop thinking about it. A declaration of war punctuated by one of the most cowardly acts so brazenly displayed for all to see. It made his stomach turn thinking about it as the Dwarf's fists tightened around the controls of the aircraft while he prepared to take-off. With information provided by Arn Thorson, the Ranger finally had a heading and planned to set off to River Port as fast as possible. There was also a report about a red creature attacking the border guard... which was particularly worrying, but Bron had orders from the King himself.

The Dwarves were to offer a hand to the Light Elves and planned to send out their Rangers first before any kind of official declaration, at least as far as Bron was told. Specifically, he was being sent to meet with Princess Annya and provide his services as a wayfinder and warrior. Although, it was secretly his hope that he could help bring those wretched Dark Elves down and make them taste the steel of his axes. For Avalia, for Prince Khuldral and for the King. As the propellers of the Amora spun to life, Bron tried to clear his mind and focus on the task ahead. Justice could wait.

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Present time...

Bron soared through the skies in his amora, the Ranger's crest emblazoned on the side as he surveyed the scenery below with his telescope. He touched down briefly before to try and get some rest but he was determined to get to River Port as soon as possible. The quicker he could make contact with Princess Annya and her retinue, the quicker he could formulate a plan in his head. The Wayfinder hadn't noticed anything too unusual through his telescope, which gave him a settling sense of content as River Port pulled into view. Bron was, admittedly, not fond of the idea of hanging around such a busy sea town but it was a necessary sacrifice he would have to put up with. Soon enough, it was time to land and Bron would have to suck up this feeling on the double.

Bron manoeuvred his transport to the designated landing site for River Port and checked it in with the Dockmaster before securing it, citing he was just visiting instead of his true reason. His axes remained fastened to his belt as he marched through the Port's streets and alleys. It probably seemed unusual for a Dwarf to be just arriving this far from the Mountains, especially in the night, but Bron would simply shrug off any odd looks he'd get. Fortunately for him, the best place to get information would be a tavern or bar of some kind and there just so happened to be one right across from the site.

The redheaded Dwarf made his way up to the doors of the Tipsy Tavern and made his way through. The loud noises and raucous behaviour wasn't an unusual sight for him. Afterall, he had grown up with some of the best partiers in all of Avalia, though it still wasn't quite his scene. Regardless, he looked around and aimed to find anyone that matched Arn's description of Annya or her company in such a busy environment.

Prophetiae Adventum: D&d inspired world, Fantasy Adventure

@FrogRFlowRNo worries then! I'll fot sure throw my hat in!

Prophetiae Adventum: D&d inspired world, Fantasy Adventure

Hey there! Looking like you may have hit the 5 party limit expressed in OOC but if there is room for another I would be very interested in joining!

Avalia

The Ranger

Bron Emberguard ⋆ 162 ⋆ Male ⋆ Dwarf

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Appearance

Height:

4ft 10"

Weight:

235 lbs

Hair Color:

Auburn like a forge's fire

Eye Color:

Piercing Green

Skin Tone:

Sienna

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆ The Wilderness
* Exploring
⋆ Privacy
⋆ The sound of falling rain
* The warmth of fire
* Honourable fights

Dislikes:

⋆ Bustling crowds
⋆ Disrespect
⋆ Naivety
* Senseless violence

Fears:

⋆ Losing his senses
⋆ Imprisonment
⋆ The new King and Queen of the Dark Elves

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Personality:

Unlike most Dwarves, Bron Emberguard prefers a much more solitary life and would much rather enjoy the sun's rays beaming through a forest's canopy alone than in the middle of a rambunctious tavern hall. Though he does not necessarily dislike conversation or companionship, the young Dwarf seems handcrafted for the life of a Ranger. Tasked with safeguarding the wilds below the mountain trails, Bron takes it upon himself not just to thwart any potential scouts looking for weak points, but also to protect the balance and safety of the creatures that have inhabited the forests long before Bron was born and will stay long after. Although he would do it with few words, Bron is not afraid to leap into action to save and protect any creature or person in need. He holds his duty to protect Ironhold's borders very highly.

The Ranger is calm and calculated in most situations, always striving to keep his head in most situations. He takes time to plot his course ahead, especially if he needs to get somewhere quickly, before executing his plan to the best of his ability. Afterall, one wrong step in the mountains or trees could mean an embarrassing, lonely death. His senses has been sharpened to fit the Wilds surrounding him, and in battle he fights with cold ferocity and unfettered tenacity when the need arises. While he believes that a fight should be avoided, he'd be hard-pressed to say he disliked the adrenaline of combat.

Bron's knowledge of surviving the wilds and wayfinding is practically second to none, as long as it is solid ground Bron is comfortable in almost any kind of environment. He may not be rushing to the sea, but he's comfortable at the helm of small rowing or sailboats to traverse rivers and lakes. However, due to spending so much time alone, his conservational skills could be considered lacking to say the least. He doesn't usually like to waste time with long-winded instructions and explanations when there's a job to be done. However, he's happy to lend an ear when he feels the time is appropriate. He'd rather raise a mug to other's sagas or give a small smirk and chuckle to their tales than to share his own.

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Background

Occupation

Ironhold Ranger

Living Immediate Family Members:

Kraz and Freyr Emberguard, Father and Mother
Myra Emberguard, Grandmother

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Mjoln Emberguard, Grandfather
Tolvur Emberguard, Brother

Current Companions:

None

Current and Past Lover(s):

Velyr Oathshield, past

History:

Brom was born in the mountains and grew up in Ironhold, his Father a hardworking Miner and his mother an Inventor. Eventually they had a second child and Brom became very protective of his younger brother Tolvur. They grew up together, only a few years apart in age, and were almost inseperable. Tolvur actually became quite outgoing and became the one to drag Brom along to social events much to his chagrin. Though truthfully, it was kind of nice. When they were old enough, Brom and Tolvur were tasked with delivering some ore outside of Ironhold for some trading. This was Brom's first true experience outside the walls of the Mountains and he was instantly hooked.

When they returned, Brom started to spend more time with the Ranger's as his interest grew. He enlisted as soon as he could and begun training straight away. He learnt all the skills he needed to tend to the borders, as well as how to move, hunt, track and fight. Meanwhile, Tolvur became a Miner alongside his father. However, there was a freak cave-in and the rubble had collapsed on Tolvur as he pushed Kraz out of the way to safety. The death hit the entire family hard, but Brom the most. Without Tolvur, he secluded himself more and his isolated tendencies grew.

Still, Brom vowed to become a skilled Ranger to honour his brother. He has become a stalwart protector of the border but now he is tasked with a new mission. With the death of the royal family's Prince, King Brolmyr has sent word to his best Rangers to go forth and assist the Light Elves and Princess Annya in their endeavour to stop the threat of the Dark Elves' new King and Queen. The murders were harrowing to watch... but as he steps forth once more, Brom will tighten his grip around his axes and march forward to new horizons.

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Combat and Magic:

Strength: 8
Speed on Land: 7
Speed in Air: 0
Magical Ability: 0
Dexterity: 7
Weapon Proficiency: 7
Stealth: 6

Avalia

The Ranger

Bron Emberguard ⋆ 162 ⋆ Male ⋆ Dwarf

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Appearance

Height:

4ft 10"

Weight:

235 lbs

Hair Color:

Auburn like a forge's fire

Eye Color:

Piercing Green

Skin Tone:

Sienna

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Psychology

Likes:

⋆ The Wilderness
* Exploring
⋆ Privacy
⋆ The sound of falling rain
* The warmth of fire
* Honourable fights

Dislikes:

⋆ Bustling crowds
⋆ Disrespect
⋆ Naivety
* Senseless violence

Fears:

⋆ Losing his senses
⋆ Imprisonment
⋆ The new King and Queen of the Dark Elves

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Personality:

Unlike most Dwarves, Bron Emberguard prefers a much more solitary life and would much rather enjoy the sun's rays beaming through a forest's canopy alone than in the middle of a rambunctious tavern hall. Though he does not necessarily dislike conversation or companionship, the young Dwarf seems handcrafted for the life of a Ranger. Tasked with safeguarding the wilds below the mountain trails, Bron takes it upon himself not just to thwart any potential scouts looking for weak points, but also to protect the balance and safety of the creatures that have inhabited the forests long before Bron was born and will stay long after. Although he would do it with few words, Bron is not afraid to leap into action to save and protect any creature or person in need. He holds his duty to protect Ironhold's borders very highly.

The Ranger is calm and calculated in most situations, always striving to keep his head in most situations. He takes time to plot his course ahead, especially if he needs to get somewhere quickly, before executing his plan to the best of his ability. Afterall, one wrong step in the mountains or trees could mean an embarrassing, lonely death. His senses has been sharpened to fit the Wilds surrounding him, and in battle he fights with cold ferocity and unfettered tenacity when the need arises. While he believes that a fight should be avoided, he'd be hard-pressed to say he disliked the adrenaline of combat.

Bron's knowledge of surviving the wilds and wayfinding is practically second to none, as long as it is solid ground Bron is comfortable in almost any kind of environment. He may not be rushing to the sea, but he's comfortable at the helm of small rowing or sailboats to traverse rivers and lakes. However, due to spending so much time alone, his conservational skills could be considered lacking to say the least. He doesn't usually like to waste time with long-winded instructions and explanations when there's a job to be done. However, he's happy to lend an ear when he feels the time is appropriate. He'd rather raise a mug to other's sagas or give a small smirk and chuckle to their tales than to share his own.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Background

Occupation

Ironhold Ranger

Living Immediate Family Members:

Kraz and Freyr Emberguard, Father and Mother
Myra Emberguard, Grandmother

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Mjoln Emberguard, Grandfather
Tolvur Emberguard, Brother

Current Companions:

None

Current and Past Lover(s):

Velyr Oathshield, past

History:

Brom was born in the mountains and grew up in Ironhold, his Father a hardworking Miner and his mother an Inventor. Eventually they had a second child and Brom became very protective of his younger brother Tolvur. They grew up together, only a few years apart in age, and were almost inseperable. Tolvur actually became quite outgoing and became the one to drag Brom along to social events much to his chagrin. Though truthfully, it was kind of nice. When they were old enough, Brom and Tolvur were tasked with delivering some ore outside of Ironhold for some trading. This was Brom's first true experience outside the walls of the Mountains and he was instantly hooked.

When they returned, Brom started to spend more time with the Ranger's as his interest grew. He enlisted as soon as he could and begun training straight away. He learnt all the skills he needed to tend to the borders, as well as how to move, hunt, track and fight. Meanwhile, Tolvur became a Miner alongside his father. However, there was a freak cave-in and the rubble had collapsed on Tolvur as he pushed Kraz out of the way to safety. The death hit the entire family hard, but Brom the most. Without Tolvur, he secluded himself more and his isolated tendencies grew.

Still, Brom vowed to become a skilled Ranger to honour his brother. He has become a stalwart protector of the border but now he is tasked with a new mission. With the death of the royal family's Prince, King Brolmyr has sent word to his best Rangers to go forth and assist the Light Elves and Princess Annya in their endeavour to stop the threat of the Dark Elves' new King and Queen. The murders were harrowing to watch... but as he steps forth once more, Brom will tighten his grip around his axes and march forward to new horizons.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Combat and Magic:

Strength: 8
Speed on Land: 7
Speed in Air: 0
Magical Ability: 0
Dexterity: 7
Weapon Proficiency: 7
Stealth: 6

Trials of Initiation: A Warhammer 40k Salamanders campaign (currently full, apologies!)

Igtaro Bel'siar

Name: Igtaro Bel'siar

Age: 23

Appearance: Igtaro is a true son of Nocturne, though his crimson eyes really come alive during the throes of combat. Accompanied by the Chapter's signature jet black skin, his size and build is average for a Salamanders neophyte and his head is completely shaved. At a glance, he appears fairly 'fresh' and uninjured, with minimal scarring that's usually covered by his armour.

Equipment: Along with the standard Scout armour, Igtaro carries a Stalker-pattern bolt pistol with scope and suppressor along with a combat knife he forged himself and takes pristine care of. Along with ammo, he takes a frag and krak grenade as it always pays to be prepared for any situation. When permitted, he is a fan of the cameleoline cloaks and M40/A1 sniper rifles, though they are not necessary to every mission.

Psychological profile: Igtaro is surprisingly reserved compared to most of his battle-brothers and is quite happy to take a backseat when it comes to conversations. Despite a quiet nature, Igtaro happily listens to his fellow Astartes and Neophytes and is unquestionably loyal with no issues following orders from his superiors.

During training, Igtaro shows a great aptitude for the stealthier style of the 10th Company and seems rather comfortable in this kind of role. To Igtaro, being one of the Emperor's finest is much like controlling the flames of a forge. His beliefs drive him to not become the hammer against the anvil of the Imperium's enemies but instead the spark that ignites the flaming bellows of battle.

Trials of Initiation: A Warhammer 40k Salamanders campaign (currently full, apologies!)

@OllumhammersongAwesome! So, accepted?

⫸ New World Order ⫷

I'd love to give this a go!

Avonshire - D&D Based Adventure

On further thought, I feel me joining is an inconvenience to everyone so I'll withdraw my interest. Thank you for your time!

Fort Gobbo (Dwarf Fortress-inspired Survival/Settlement RP)

Hey there, haven't been on in a long while on the forum but I've been looking to get back into the guild and this seems like a fantastic concept! Room for another?