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Mengala
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 Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 11:29 AM |
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Joined: 05 Jan 2010
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*On a board a notice is posted, written on parchment in a barely legible script*
I am sorry for making a scary boo ghost lasterday and promises not to ever do it again. And sorry about your bear.
Sylvra
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Plays Aeraline, butterfly princess
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Kudark
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 13:24 PM |
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Joined: 14 Dec 2009
Location: The Dark Side of the Moon
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Crow would see the notice on his way to patrol the Bramble Woods, as assigned, after having read the report on this incident.
He would smirk as he says to no one in particular:
"I'll just leave it for now, this can be part of her penance."
He makes his way to Bendir Dale, hanging out for a while on the hill, making the Grove's presence known.
Then on to the Bramble Woods he goes.
_________________ 
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Athyonn Ursidae
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 14:05 PM |
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Player
Joined: 19 Oct 2008
Location: UK
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*a short figure reads the notice, its not the first time she has heard of the writers that is for certain, she turns to look behind her as if to make a comment to someone but there is no figure there and this brings a sad smile to the short figures face and eventually looks back up to the board again*
It always amazes me how the elves allow one of their own to run around with so little training or discipline in the magic they like to claim lordship over so much.
*and then the figure moves back, heading for the heart of the forests once more*
_________________ Siggy by Maryn
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Glyph
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 15:06 PM |
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Joined: 10 Jun 2010
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A dark figure walked by the notice and laughed, mumbling something about amatures.
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Dwagin
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 15:56 PM |
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Player
Joined: 08 Aug 2006
Location: The Land of Nod
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Spying this notice, a certain half-red bursts out laughing.
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Dwagin [Duh-wa-GIN] N. - 1a. Small and cute thingum, particularly fond of four legged scaled creatures of the metalic and chromatic varieties.
-Extraordinarily ordinary in the mostest of ways.
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Dieu_Le_Fera
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 17:52 PM |
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Joined: 29 Jun 2009
Location: Philadelphia
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*Thysaeryl would read this note and walk off shaking her head and muttering something along the lines of "it's time to grow the up and take responsibility."*
_________________  "It is by the holy beans of Java that thoughts acquire speed, the hands acquire shakes, the shakes become a warning, it is by Java alone that I set my mind in motion."
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Mobile_Svensk
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 21:40 PM |
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Player
Joined: 21 Jul 2005
Location: Awarded most Confused Git of 2014!
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A response is placed onto the original author's post, A smell of roses lingers upon it. Her insecure and immature age, Causes a veil upon the eyes of you readers, A shadow that flickers in the corner of thy eye and masks the true intent of the public writing. A mere illusion, made to obfuscate the noble of this Isle, and to sway them into a false sense of security. Perhaps made to distract, Perhaps to attract, yet the dastardly act stands out alone in all it's horror.
Even as of now, this injustice of a woman roams the lands of tall stems and trunks, where dazzling leaves flutter ever so quietly, This bastard of a creature lurks within the quiet meadows that tall trees form. The leaves whisper of her, Of the horrendous crime she committed.
Red are her hands, Red is her soul, and the colour of her guilt will never be washed away unless the vigilant, just and pure stands up against it. One must stand, One must dare to cross this river of blood that flood in her wake.
You, reader, shall witness the rise of justice and the downfall of the guilty.
Ever is the eye vigilant, Ever is the will strong, Let the clenched fist perpetrate this wicked witch of her final breath. Neither man nor woman may stand in the way of righteousness, Neither law nor duty shall belittle this grave injustice.
Soon you will feel it. The thundering rumbling of hooves, as the apocalypse stampede forward, Ever riding and ever hunting. Thus it's death that shal't come for her - befitting them who defy the law, The judge, And the respect of our long since deceased bloodline. The living do not dictate the rules, only the immortal and the dead do.
Your time is nigh, Sylvra, The hunt has begun and may the living and the dead all lift their fingers to show justice the way. May duty lift my feet, May lust swing my weapon, and may the holy crusade against the likes of you never cease. Darkness is coming for you...
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NWN Damage Calculator: http://www.afterlifeguild.org/Thott/dnd/
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Last edited by Mobile_Svensk on Wed, Mar 23 2011, 22:42 PM, edited 1 time in total.
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Mengala
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 22:15 PM |
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Joined: 05 Jan 2010
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Sylvra hops along like nothing had ever happened, only stopping to read her sign smiling until she reaches the last lines. Her jaw drops as she looks around, cloaks herself in sanctuary, and runs off screaming.
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Plays Aeraline, butterfly princess
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Dieu_Le_Fera
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 22:33 PM |
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Joined: 29 Jun 2009
Location: Philadelphia
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*the message would be removed by Thysaeryl... she would be seen heading towards winya*
_________________ "It is by the holy beans of Java that thoughts acquire speed, the hands acquire shakes, the shakes become a warning, it is by Java alone that I set my mind in motion."
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Naivatkal
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 22:34 PM |
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Joined: 26 May 2010
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// edit: damn my slow typing
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Whomst've'll'd'mn't I play:
Salema Nefahri :: A penny for your thots
Zrae'a'stra'fryn :: That which nightmares are made of
Khasir :: From the East a storm is coming
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Mobile_Svensk
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Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2011, 23:10 PM |
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Joined: 21 Jul 2005
Location: Awarded most Confused Git of 2014!
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Somebody fixed that damned "S" while nobody was looking and put up another post.
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Amia Minecraft Server Ip: vps1602.directvps.nl
NWN Damage Calculator: http://www.afterlifeguild.org/Thott/dnd/
NWN Build Calculator: http://nwvault.ign.com/View.php?view=Other.Detail&id=856
Last edited by Mobile_Svensk on Thu, Mar 24 2011, 19:47 PM, edited 1 time in total.
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Palin489
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 15:58 PM |
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Joined: 21 Aug 2010
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In passing Aven would smile at the heresy posting. "At least they are getting artistic in their crusade."
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Perfect Paradox
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 16:58 PM |
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Player
Joined: 13 Jun 2009
Location: Somewhere in the desert, California
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Oh Triune above... What a silly little child. She has stirred a hornet's nest.
Ty thought this to himself as he stared down the notice... Peering around, he was soon making his way towards Winya.
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SANITY... Is for the WEAK!
Playing:
Estreia Jr'eivra: (Mostly retired, play on request)
Annaelith: Protector and Archer
Tyl'modaes Mys'shori: Bladesinger-in-training
Corstina Flameblade: Batsh*t crazy Kaxanar
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Legion of One
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 17:36 PM |
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Joined: 16 Aug 2010
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A certain human male, dressed in the livery of the Eternal Order, sees the notice. The heresy notice takes his interest especially.
"Another joins the ranks of the heretics. The Lord will grant me the strength to rid her crimes, by cleansing blade or otherwise."
He looks to his divine bastard sword, and then begins a small patrol.
_________________  Yes, I made a signature.
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Mengala
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 17:38 PM |
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Joined: 05 Jan 2010
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*A seperate note is posted after cleverely returning to the original location cloaked in sanctuary*
Dear Mr. Mean Guy, I saids I was sorry and wont dos it again.
Sylvra
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Plays Aeraline, butterfly princess
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Legion of One
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 17:45 PM |
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Joined: 16 Aug 2010
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Mengala wrote: *A seperate note is posted after cleverely returning to the original location cloaked in sanctuary*
Dear Mr. Mean Guy, I saids I was sorry and wont dos it again.
Sylvra ONLY this note is taken down, it is possible someone may of seen the Eternal Order knight do this._________________ Yes, I made a signature.
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CelestialDante
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 18:37 PM |
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Joined: 15 Apr 2009
Location: United Kingdom
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*Through his walks, Azeriel takes note of posters*
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Sir Azeriel El'johnson - Tormtar and Triadic Knight
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Kudark
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 19:46 PM |
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Player
Joined: 14 Dec 2009
Location: The Dark Side of the Moon
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?.
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Last edited by Kudark on Fri, Mar 25 2011, 2:57 AM, edited 1 time in total.
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Zebora
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Posted: Thu, Mar 24 2011, 21:06 PM |
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Player
Joined: 03 Mar 2010
Location: West Virginia, USA
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::
An Eternal Order Knight, in particularly impressive orante armor... Covered in personal litany, engraved, then highlighted with a fine gold, would examine the HERESY notice, and smile faintly... Muttering to himself about the change of events recently. He continues on his way, his hand returning to the particularly sharp blade on his hip that he does not bother to secure with a sheathe, merely a metal loop.
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.."More of the Righteous come every moment to vanquish the Legions of the Night... May none stop His holy crusade against the Legions. May none stop His Will."
_________________ Herra Tutteri wrote: Silvarus wrote: Well that is awkward, since Gagis is actually a little girl. So he's a pale-skinned calm man with loads of money... who thinks he's a little girl... Oh dear Lord! Gägä is MICHAEL JACKSON!
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Xaviera
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Posted: Fri, Mar 25 2011, 19:35 PM |
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Player
Joined: 07 Aug 2006
Location: Temple of Love
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Xaviera comes upon one of the notices announcing 'HERESY' and her lips curl back in a snarl to expose her teeth. She re-reads it several time, peering closely at the lettering, running her fingers over the page and noting the faint scent of roses on the paper, before tearing it from the tree and ripping it into tiny shreds. She does not, however, bother searching out any other notices that may be posted nearby but simply stalks off frowning and muttering about fanatics.
_________________  ~Sharess on AmiaWiki~Priestess, politician, prostitute "[They] were moving in on me like Sharessans on a new broad in the bath house" - Tracer BoltAmiaWiki mod (mostly inactive)
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