York

Get Educated

I give all my upsagans to this post so euphoric

mmm watcha say

CAUSE WHEN THE ROOF CAVED IN AND THE TRUTH CAME OUT I JUST DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO BUT WHEN I BECOME A STAR WE'LL BE LIVING SO LARGE I'LL DO ANYTHING FOR YOUUUU SO TELL ME GIRL MMM WHATCHA SAYYYYY MMM THAT YOU ONLY MEANT WELLLLLL WELL OF COURSE YOU DID MMM WATCHA SAYYYYY (OH WATCHA SAY WATCHA SAY) MMM THAT IT'S ALL FOR THE BEEEEEEST OF COURSE IT IS MMM WHATCHA SAYYYYYYY OOOO THAT YOU ONLY MEAN WELLLLLL WELL OF COURSE YOU DID MMM WHATCHA SAYYYY (OH WHATCHA SAY WATCHA SAY) WH-WH-WH-WH WHAT DID SHE SAYYYYY

Houses of Adea

There's quite a bit of fluff information in SIFRPG that is specific to the ASOIAF universe. I've altered all the major occurrences to be world-friendly, as listed below.

On the Names of Things

There are a number of qualities and mechanics that are specific to Westeros. I will be addressing those now. The heritage qualities, aside from Blood of Heroes, keep their conferred qualities but now exist under a different name. Blood of the Andals is now Blood of the Adeans. Blood of the First Men is now Blood of the Viers. Blood of the Ironmen is now Blood of the Thanes. Blood of the Rhoynar is now Blood of the Third Sea. Blood of Valyria is now Blood of Jivan. Lastly, Blood of the Wildlings is now Blood of the Tribes. All instances of Braavos and Braavosi are to be substituted with Corsciva and Corscivan, respectively. The quality Brother of the Night’s Watch is now Northern Legionnaire. All references to the Night’s Watch are to be substituted with the Northern Legion. The Arakh does not exist in this world. It is replaced by the Kessoscene Blade.

On Languages

There are a number of languages in this world. I have listed the most widely spoken below. The five languages that your characters are likely to see without leaving Empire are listed first, in the order of their frequency. The others are included for flavor.

• Adean, the Common Tongue automatically spoken by all player characters unless stated otherwise.
• Leosian, the language of the Kingdom of Arleon to the East.
• Corscivan, the language of the Corscivan Commonwealth and its cities to the south, over the First Sea.
• Etrycan, the language of the Etrycan city-states of the Third Sea to the far East.
• Low Vieric, the language of the Vieric Tribesmen of the North

• Kessosceni, the language of Kessos
• Nyxian, the language of Nyxos
• Ghirdu, the common tongue of the Ghirducanian Empire
• Imperial Vieric, the language of the ancient Vieric Empire
• Jivanni, the language of the Jivanni Domains
• Pantishi, the common tongue of the Kingdom of Trepanto
• Shayari, the language of the Three Jewels of Shayar
• Trader’s Tongue, an amalgam of numerous tongues used by traders and merchants
• Yvennese, the tongue of the Free Cities of Yvenlond

On the Surnames of Bastards

Bastards born in the Northern Marches receive the surname Snow. Bastards born in Hartland receive the surname Hart. Those born in Rivervale take the surname Rivers. Those born in Westelen take the surname West. Those born in the Perencoast bear the surname Waters. Forgive me for a lack of creativity here, I’d forgotten about this aspect of ASOIAF’s lore.

GOIN BOWLIN BITCHES

Bowling's a weird sport. No other sport has an ashtray on the playing field.

Houses of Adea

Houses of Adea

Lance, Cloak, Veil

Episode Recaps Episode I: Pilot

General Information

This is an SIFRPG conducted over Skype and IRC. We have a spot open.

A Really Shitty Map

1. Hartland 2. Westely 3. Rivervale 4. The Northern Marches 5. The Kingdom of Arleon 6. The Perencoast 7. The Vieric Tribelands 8. Corsciva 9. The first of the Three Seas 10. The Terlish Isles

Player Roster

• Alex, Nicolas Hart
• Azarthes, Kean York
• Zed, Jon Dicksson Myron York

Mahz added a Like button, a Laugh button, and a Gold Star button

I want to downvote the fuck out of you all.

Sword & Septim

Faraldir spat, and a chicken bone skittered across the wooden board set before him. He sat at the head of the table, a long thing of roughshod driftwood fit for a dockside tavern like the Flowing Bowl. He was joined at dinner by his prospective party, a ragtag group of a dozen men, mer, and beastfolk. He knew some of them by name already. Lijah Cuu, the Breton from High Rock, good with a blade, better in the shadows. Allectus Valeres, a swordsman hailing from the Imperial City. Gog gro-Magog, wolf-friend. And Brother Gaius, priest of Arkay, who sat at his left and picked at his venison with knife and fork. Their meal was coming to a close. It was time to speak, Faraldir knew, and some of the men had turned their eyes to him. The Nord took a long draught of ale, and set the goblet down on the table. He offered them a wolfish smile. “Gaius,” he said after a moment, slowly and surely, “how much do our guests owe for this feast?” he asked. A feast it was. Fine wine, venison, roasted chicken, mead and ale. No expense had been spared, and there had been plenty of expenses. “Nothing,” Gaius answered. The wolfish smile struck him again. “Nothing,” Faraldir repeated. He took another draught of the ale. “All this, paid for with my own gold. Me, a poor Nord, a sellsword who lived by the meager profits of his blade for the better part of his life.” He paused a while, turning his eyes to the dark brew in his goblet. “And I was poor. Before I went beneath the earth.” Faraldir stood, draining the goblet of ale and reaching for a bottle of Alto wine. “This man to my left is Brother Gaius Tarso,” he said as the wine flowed. “He is a priest, a man of the Divines, and a learned man of great knowledge. In our travels, he told me of the Ayleids, the ancient elves who once ruled these lands. He told me of their ruins.” Faraldir set the bottle of wine down and drank of the gold liquid. “He told me where I might find one near to us, and I descended into those dark depths.” He drank deeply once more, and set the goblet back on the table. “You see the profits of my expedition before you. You have eaten of it. Drunk of it. And I am offering you an opportunity to take it for yourself. Join me, and you’ll see a great many feasts more.” And Faraldir sat, leaned back in his chair, and smiled that wolfish smile.

Shogun 2: Fall of the Spamurai

Delays due to having shit to take care of and not getting good shots of the action and expansion of our territory. I'm a bit rusty, give me a break. Also, I need a captain for the samurai.

Shogun 2: Fall of the Spamurai

THIS IS FAKE

@Azarthes

Confirmed for shitty, expendable infantry.

Shogun 2: Fall of the Spamurai

SHOGUN 2: FALL OF THE SPAMURAI

I require soldiers from my army. Specifically, I require Generals, Admirals, Ship Captains, Modern Infantry Captains (riflemen and the like), and Traditional Infantry Captains (swordsmen, spearmen, bowmen, cavalry). Join the army. The Saga Domain needs you.

First Army of the Saga Domain

rpg101 - General of the First Army of the Saga Domain Doivid - Captain of the "Dovahspears," First Yari Kachi of the Saga Domain Azarthes - Captain of the "Razzle Dazzle Diamonds," First Spear Levy of the Saga Domain Elendra - Captain of the "Chiterasu," Weeaboo Artillery Division of the Saga Domain

First Navy of the Saga Domain

Alex - Captain of the Sora, Kaiten-class Cruiser