The Phoenix State
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Roleplay posts: 151
Registered: May 17, 2015 13:41:25 GMT -8
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Post by The Phoenix State on May 31, 2015 16:51:28 GMT -8
Vauc Berheemius
Military and Law Capitol Far Northeastern corner of the Valheecius Desert Vauc Berheemius is a legendary spot in The Phoenix State. The original Six Faces that brought the tribes of the Gate of the Valheecius Desert and the cities of the Valheecius Desert together called this home. A mighty dragon known as Vauc Berheemius, the dragon of stone, also called this land home. During an ancient war, when The Phoenix State first united, this land was home to a game changing battle. A mighty mage and Vauc Berheemius were fighting the last battle here. The mage summoned a wave of lava and Vauc Berheemius used his massive size to embrace this wave, and due to his cool temperature, sealed himself in the extrusive igneous rock. It is said that when the time comes, Vauc Berheemius will rise again. Till that time, the people will live in a city they have carved out of the rock. Upon the dragons head rests the main building for the military and law. It stretches down the neck and to the ground. Completely protected by siege weapons built into the fortitude and the elite soldiers known as Phoenix State Royal Forces. These soldiers are trained in the way of the Kiraxo House. Designed to kill, they are highly recommended for protection. Inside the building, you can also find the head of every military organization, tribe representatives, and various other parties involved with one or the other. The education here is focused and specialized in Military Science. Despite it's powerful military presence and strict doctrine, they welcome outsiders to their city. Fueled by a lot of what few tax dollars The Phoenix State collects, Vauc Berheemius exports a lot of igneous rocks of value for jewely, armor, weapons, or whatever they could be used for. Although limited on exports, this city thrives due to it's higher class of people that like to retire here for it's safety and beauty. Welcome!
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Arch General Promiethius
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Roleplay posts: 46
Clothes and Equipment: Gold and white iron armor with a dragon scale under armor. His sword was crafted from the deep pits of Drumbar by a tribe that no longer exists. As it has never been tested, some say magic is involved with his sword.
Registered: Jun 9, 2015 17:25:50 GMT -8
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Post by Arch General Promiethius on Jun 9, 2015 18:02:20 GMT -8
"We must raise the walls! Amun Ra wouldn't lie! The Pharoah is back, and we must be ready!" Promeithius shouted across the room at the others. There was at least seven people in the room, all who were highly recognized. They seemed to each be a leader of a branch of The Phoenix State. Promeithius stood as the Arch General of the Phoenix State Royal Force. If any human in The Phoenix State was to be feared and respected, it was Promiethius. He was the reason that The Phoenix State was reuniting, using the Royal Forces to act as the supreme governing body. "We have gotten this far by listening to Amun Ra, and I don't intend on giving up. He has stated that the walls need to be raised. For what reasons, I have no idea yet. Even if nothing happens, so what? We need to be safe, not sorry." Promiethius spoke to the group. His brownish red hair seemed to radiate from his armors reflection of light. He had an almost angelic look standing with the sun shining through a window of his back. He knew the others would follow, but he still had to do his best to make his case, and presentation was a big key.
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Khan Valder
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Ex-Segundo General of the Phoenix State, now Exile with his Companion dragon, Xuxus.
Roleplay posts: 35
Age: 29
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 5:20:20 GMT -8
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Post by Khan Valder on Jun 12, 2015 14:14:31 GMT -8
He flew to the city on Xuxus, his friend and companion dragon. As they got closer, he let out a sigh. He was back home again. He smiled and rubbed the light brown and white dragon's neck. "We are home, Xuxus." The dragon nodded, "Yes we are." He said calmly. As they passed into the city, he looked down and saw various people scatter and soldiers come out before another man came and calmed them down. They flew towards the castle. As they got closer, he slowly stood up and stepped off Xuxus, landing on one of the Balconies. As he stood back up and looked up at Xuxus. "Go off and explore, just don't get in trouble." The dragon nodded and few off. He turned around and looked at a few soldiers walking up to him with spears. "I am here on orders." He put his hands up.
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Arch General Promiethius
Established
Roleplay posts: 46
Clothes and Equipment: Gold and white iron armor with a dragon scale under armor. His sword was crafted from the deep pits of Drumbar by a tribe that no longer exists. As it has never been tested, some say magic is involved with his sword.
Registered: Jun 9, 2015 17:25:50 GMT -8
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Post by Arch General Promiethius on Jun 12, 2015 15:52:24 GMT -8
Without looking, Promiethieus was aware of Khan. Not by magic, but a guard on the balcony over the dragons head yelling orders. He turned around, watching Xuxus fly off and Khan's greeting by the guards.
"Pardon me for one second, we have a guest on behalf of the Grand General." Promiethieus spoke quietly to the group.
Then a mighty voice echoed throughout the room as if they were giving orders on the battlefield, "STAND DOWN AND RETURN TO YOUR POSTS! DO YOU NOT RECOGNIZE THIS MAN?!"
Promiethieus walked through the entrance to the balcony towards Khan. He would grab a soldier who was backing up without lowering his weapon, a new recruit, by the back of his armor. In one swift movement, he would jerk the soldier up and throw them across the ground behind himself, and into the entrance to the balcony.
"When I give an order, you obey...if you can't listen, i'll kill you before you cost my men their lives with you insubordination." Promiethieus spoke calmy to the soldier before turning to Khan, "Welcome. Come inside so we can discuss the current events and decide what we need to do."
Immediately following his words, Promiethieus returned to where the others were. Despite the Grand General not being there, his Segundo General was. Hopefully he has a little more political sense than Sinn does.
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Khan Valder
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Ex-Segundo General of the Phoenix State, now Exile with his Companion dragon, Xuxus.
Roleplay posts: 35
Age: 29
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 5:20:20 GMT -8
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Post by Khan Valder on Jun 12, 2015 17:29:52 GMT -8
He looked at the man, noting how he commanded the men by an iron fist. "Greets general, how have you been?" He tried to spark up some sor of calming conversation between him and his superior. Though he thought it fell upon deaf ears. He sighed and followed up from behind him. "Alright, so what happened while I was on my travels, sir?." He strode next to him, keeping up with his pace. He was currently still in his armor, though he hoped to get out of it soon enough. Hopefully after this meeting.
//Please excuse my short response and long time to type said response. I am at a party for my grandfather and my kindle is being rather annoying.
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Arch General Promiethius
Established
Roleplay posts: 46
Clothes and Equipment: Gold and white iron armor with a dragon scale under armor. His sword was crafted from the deep pits of Drumbar by a tribe that no longer exists. As it has never been tested, some say magic is involved with his sword.
Registered: Jun 9, 2015 17:25:50 GMT -8
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Post by Arch General Promiethius on Jun 12, 2015 19:04:01 GMT -8
"We'll worry about me later..." He spoke before entering back into the room with the bunch.
"This is Segundo General Khan Valder of the Phoenix State Grand Army.", he spoke to the group before turning to Khan, "As for what is happening is simple, but seems to be creating an intricate problem. I was given a dream by Amun Ra of a fiery serpent. We believe it is a warning and we need to prepare. The walls of Vauc Berheemius are about to be raised, but we are deciding whether or not to begin resurrecting walls around the State. Whatever is going to happen, we need to prepare, we just need to decide what needs to be done first and where to begin stationing the men for possible combat. Whatever happens, it needs to be quick, no matter how much it costs...then we must discuss the tribes in the Gate of the Valheecius Desert, as their defenses will be lacking due to their small size."
Promiethius turned to the group again, taking his position in the light, "I say we raise periodic walls around the state, controlling what routes are available for heavy movement. They won't waste time destroying them, having no way to move the rubble for any equipment. We can use masons and terramorphers to build them. We can have the complete southern border completed in a month if we push hard enough. This means lots of food and water. We also have to think about the supplies being sent to the Free Plains for the fort."
He listened as one being spoke, "Dragon Season is in, so we have excess amounts of meat. We'll decrease the amount we export and use it to fuel the workers. As for the periodic walls, we can station one man per wall to light a large fire signal, in which all the walls will follow. We can use them for defense and a signal, letting us know if anything comes, be it a demon or an army. Like previously stated, we don't know what could be coming, so a warning would be nice. Also, with the reports, we can actually begin logging not to far out of the Gate. We can use this wood to begin work on our Navy. Our ships in the Black Sea are not made for travel in water, and our eastern and part of the north, are bordered by water. Just because it's fire, doesn't mean it couldn't come from the oceans...If you want walls, I want a Navy."
Promiethius spoke up again, "And how long would it take for a successful naval structure? That's more strain on the economy...If I give you one month, could you have a fleet ready?"
The being responded, "In one month, IF we can keep a steady flow of wood for that month, we can build three mediocre naval bases, nine large ships, eighteen smaller ships, and twelve medium ships. If our scouts are right, our eastern fleet could begin as soon as we get there, as it's wooded lands. We just can't use too much. It can be done."
Promiethius nodded to the man before turning to Khan, "As the representative in place of Grand General Sinn, is there anything you think may be needed to prepare for this unknown danger? Anything is worth being said. If we're going to strain our land, we need to do it and get it over quickly."
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Scout Union Trade Master- Masu
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Roleplay posts: 26
Physical Description: Slender, 5'8", elfin
Clothes and Equipment: Simple garb woven from hemp and silk. He carries a small, magical, bird with him named 'Abok'. He also has a sword made of a black steel.
Registered: Jun 8, 2015 16:21:39 GMT -8
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Post by Scout Union Trade Master- Masu on Jun 13, 2015 19:08:51 GMT -8
"What if the fiery serpent is actually the economic strain you all are discussing? Maybe nothing happens and we wasted a lot of money we'll never see again. The only way i'll agree to such an absurd response is if we all join together, all branches, and act as the sole governing body. The only way we will survive anything is if we are one. The Scout Union will act as we always have and see what information we can get. If we can agree to place an S.U.I. in a few surrounding lands to see what's going on there, then, depending on the info, we can decide whether it's necessary to move quickly, or if we need to slow down and prevent destroying our economy for a month.
On a good note, the Scout Union has opened trade with the Kingdom of Medan. This means we have our source of vegetation. The Land Tillers Expanse is also involved with us in talks of land and trade. Gold value is extremely high in the Land Tillers Expanse, so we could actually buy up land for farming and have their people work them. This would mean cheap land, cheap labor, high return. We'd have to build a fort there, but it would be cheaper to do this than import almost all our vegetation.
So we will begin your missions, and in one week, return. In the next month, the Scout Union will begin making deals in the Land Tillers Expanse so we can fuel ourselves if necessary. I believe there is woodland there also, so house and fort can be built." Trade Master Masu threw into the mix.
A dwarf stepped forward, garbed in a white cloak, hiding himself, "NO MORE! That is all the economy can handle! If you expect us to keep our end of the deal, you have to know your limits. A small navy, large amounts of walls, and buying large chunks of land, all while we're already fueling a fort and trading post in the Free Plains and starting construction on a trade route to the Kingdom of Medan. Not to mention the campaign to bring all the tribes together again, even if only for a short period. We may have plenty, but we can only mine so much at a time."
Masu looked to the others, "Well, the Gold Bear Tribe has spoken. I think what we have right now is enough. We'll know what to do in a week. If the rest of you can agree to the navy, walls, and farms, say I. The sooner we're done here, the sooner we can get to work."
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Khan Valder
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Ex-Segundo General of the Phoenix State, now Exile with his Companion dragon, Xuxus.
Roleplay posts: 35
Age: 29
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 5:20:20 GMT -8
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Post by Khan Valder on Jun 13, 2015 20:12:34 GMT -8
He thought for a moment. 'Firy serpent.....'
He knew he heard something like this before in his travels, then it hit him. He did not like this at all. Not a single bit.
"Through my travels, I stumbled upon a bit of information that may concern us greatly, and if I am correct on this knowledge, we need to get ready and raise the walls as fast as we can. This fire serpent is the God of this new government and they want war. War and bloodshed. I know we are in the process of reunited the Phoenix State, but we may need some allies that can help us in the war that I am sure is to come. Ones that can fight. Also, if the the fire serpent is anything to go by, they may use, and not limited to, fire attacks and magic." He said to promiethius calmly.
"I would also suggest getting an aerial force ready, which I would happily lead, either with a new flying craft that an inventor or inventors can come up with, or with dragons, lesser ones more likely. Enough for a force to pack a punch. The reason I am thinking this is because when I was near this new government, it looked like there were these flying...objects...they definitely not dragons for the shape was off and it was rather slow, though that may be that was winds up where we were weren't blowing that hard, so their speed may depend on the winds." He took a breath in, releasing he almost went that last part not inhaling. He re-straightened himself, look around at the group for their thoughts on the new Info.
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Scout Union Trade Master- Masu
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Roleplay posts: 26
Physical Description: Slender, 5'8", elfin
Clothes and Equipment: Simple garb woven from hemp and silk. He carries a small, magical, bird with him named 'Abok'. He also has a sword made of a black steel.
Registered: Jun 8, 2015 16:21:39 GMT -8
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Post by Scout Union Trade Master- Masu on Jun 14, 2015 16:00:13 GMT -8
"We have trained dragons for flight in the Scout Union, but we had to purchase them from the Black Lion Tribe. The Black Lion Tribe is currently being lead by Jimpow. You will need to talk with him about purchasing dragons for an air force. Despite the rumors, I never thought they were true. Travelers have talked about flying objects. With so many versions being told, I simply couldn't believe it. But if you say it is so, Khan, we must prepare for this..." Masu spoke.
The dwarf mumbled to himself before jumping in, "Damn you people! Why do you make war so expensive? It'll take months to fully recuperate from this... I'm leaving now so I don't get suckered into forking out more gold and silver for your defenses."
The dwarf stormed from the room, returning to his office to begin sending out messages to the Gold Bear Tribe officials. Masu would remain in the room with the others, now having to discuss what they need to do to get things done.
"Khan, will you travel to the Black Lion Tribe with me? We have open trade, but we need them to surrender dragons to us. We need them as cheap as we can get them if we can't get them to simply supply them for their defense...We can be there in probably six hours. We'll have the cheapest venture and the most important." Masu spoke to Khan.
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Arch General Promiethius
Established
Roleplay posts: 46
Clothes and Equipment: Gold and white iron armor with a dragon scale under armor. His sword was crafted from the deep pits of Drumbar by a tribe that no longer exists. As it has never been tested, some say magic is involved with his sword.
Registered: Jun 9, 2015 17:25:50 GMT -8
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Post by Arch General Promiethius on Jun 14, 2015 17:09:18 GMT -8
"Well, I guess this meeting is over. Everyone get to work. We've got a lot to do in one month, so time is of the essence. I'll begin the walls, Khan and Masu will begin the Air Force, Delgear will form the navy. If we get what we done in a month, if things don't happen by time construction finishes, we can pull this off.", Promiethius spoke to the group before turning and walking off into the confines of the structure.
>Exit
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Khan Valder
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Ex-Segundo General of the Phoenix State, now Exile with his Companion dragon, Xuxus.
Roleplay posts: 35
Age: 29
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 5:20:20 GMT -8
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Post by Khan Valder on Jun 15, 2015 7:22:42 GMT -8
He looked at him. "We do? That makes thinks a lot easier when getting to have the dragon to let the riders near them, much less ride them." He chuckled a bit, trying to break the tension. "But yes, they are true. I wish it wasn't, but it is. The future is coming at us at full." He sighed a bit and put his hand behind his head. He looked at the dwarf and his outburst. He was about to cut in and interject something, but decided to leave it alone.
He looked back towards Masu. "Right, I will join you to the Black Lions Tribe. I think I may know of a persuasion that could work along with, If they can...They're Mercs right? If so, We need them to fight along side us. We will need to reach out for support of the other nations, see if we can get allegiances formed. But for the moment, We need to talk to them as you said. Shall we take Xuxus? It is a very fast way to travel and with a month of preparation, we need all that faster travels we can get. I think he can fit two." He took a step towards the way he came, back to the balcony.
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Scout Union Trade Master- Masu
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Physical Description: Slender, 5'8", elfin
Clothes and Equipment: Simple garb woven from hemp and silk. He carries a small, magical, bird with him named 'Abok'. He also has a sword made of a black steel.
Registered: Jun 8, 2015 16:21:39 GMT -8
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Post by Scout Union Trade Master- Masu on Jun 19, 2015 18:15:10 GMT -8
"Well, let's go. We have important work to tend to. Call your dragon. As long as you're with me, we won't have to check in at the outposts." Masu spoke to Khan.
Masu would head out to the balcony. Masu was ready to move, knowing one month wasn't a lot of time to form an Air Force, but it could be done. The quicker they reached the Black Lion Tribe, the better.
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Khan Valder
Established
Ex-Segundo General of the Phoenix State, now Exile with his Companion dragon, Xuxus.
Roleplay posts: 35
Age: 29
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 5:20:20 GMT -8
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Post by Khan Valder on Jun 19, 2015 19:26:33 GMT -8
He nodded and walked out to the balcony. "Right, let's head out." He put his fingers to his lips and blew hard. Nothing was heard from his lips, but a loud roar came from above as Xuxus swooped down in front of them. "Ready, Khan? Who is the other human with you?" Khans looked towards the trader. "His name is Masu and he will be needed." Xuxus nodded and leveled himself off.
"Masu, do exactly as I do and you will be able to get on." He walked to the railing jumped over it, land on the small edge on the other side. He waited for his wings to go down and jumped to Xuxus' back and lowered himself down to his upper back. "See, simple. Now your turn, Get on." He shouted to the trader.
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Scout Union Trade Master- Masu
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Physical Description: Slender, 5'8", elfin
Clothes and Equipment: Simple garb woven from hemp and silk. He carries a small, magical, bird with him named 'Abok'. He also has a sword made of a black steel.
Registered: Jun 8, 2015 16:21:39 GMT -8
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Post by Scout Union Trade Master- Masu on Jun 21, 2015 16:56:45 GMT -8
Masu would mount the dragon as stated, ordering to go as soon as he was secured, "Khan, go full speed. We'll need a total of ninety flying lesser dragons(1,800 NPC count) and we need two Flying Great Beasts(200 NPC count). With this, I believe we could hold a strong position in the sky. While we're at it, we'll need to see what type of weaponry we can equip them with. So much to do.."
The elfin man was ready. He had a thousand ideas running through his head. He knew only one of them could work, but it all decided on the moment.
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Zatch Morandac
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I will be gone for the next week to set up a boy scout camp. Sorry
Roleplay posts: 37
Age: 22
Physical Description: Zatch has a bit of a broad face, though still quite handsome. He has long golden hair that is tied up in a low ponytail in the back. He has piercing pale blue eyes and a healed scar on his right cheek, though is slight darker then the rest of his face. He is 6"5' and weighs roughly 200-210 lb. His body is quite muscular, but not bulging, and toned from his training with his father. From this though, it had gotten a layer of calluses all over his body from the training his endured.
Clothes and Equipment: Normal clothes: A green button down shirt with with a black vest. He wears a brownish pants made to be very durable. He uses a bow as well, which he uses more frequently when he isn't in his armor. This is because his armor doesn't allow much mobility with the bow. He will also have either a short sword or a dirk with him in case any combat gets too close to use the bow.
Armor: He has a sliver-ish white body plates and leg plates with golden trimmings. The shoulders have large curved shoulder guards since he prefers dual swords then to the shield, though still dons on on his back in case one of his swords are lost in battle for any number of reasons.
In the leather satchel: He has rope, throwing knives, a water bag and some food along with his regular clothes when he is traveling and wearing his armor. He also carries two spell books: One for Fire spells and one for light spells and healing.
Registered: Jun 2, 2015 16:49:26 GMT -8
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Post by Zatch Morandac on Jun 21, 2015 17:31:34 GMT -8
He Nodded. "Right, Hold on tight, Masu!" He grinned. "Xuxus! Full speed!" The dragon looked at him slightly and nodded. "Alright.." Xuxus flapped his wings hard and fast, sending them off fast. "To The Black Lion Tribe!" Khan shouted, who loved being in the air. "We should be there within the hour, Masu." He shouted to him.
<Exit to the Black Lion Tribe>
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Scout Union Trade Master- Masu
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Physical Description: Slender, 5'8", elfin
Clothes and Equipment: Simple garb woven from hemp and silk. He carries a small, magical, bird with him named 'Abok'. He also has a sword made of a black steel.
Registered: Jun 8, 2015 16:21:39 GMT -8
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Post by Scout Union Trade Master- Masu on Jun 21, 2015 18:16:21 GMT -8
Exit to Black Lion Tribe> (Take first post in Black Lion Tribe, as you are the pilot.)
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Sangilak of the Saskatoon
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Roleplay posts: 48
Age: 34
Physical Description: A middle-aged, dark skinned woman, about 5'11, athletic, muscular build concealed by her clothing
Clothes and Equipment: As a god-mother, she carries a child, a little boy named Uglu. She loves this child and would defend him with her life.
She is armed with two metal shields with razor sharp edges, one of which also has spikes. The spiked shield is called Father's Hand, the other is called Mother's Cry. Father's Hand helps her create and manipulate plant life. Mother's Cry helps her control the earth itself. Despite this they are very plain-looking and can double as cooking pans. When placed together, they form a hang drum instrument called Harmony which possesses healing properties.
She is dressed in light furs, and always carries fruit and herbs to make tea. She also has a special milk blend to keep the baby in good health, and some basic traveling supplies and precious stones/coins.
Her mount is a large yak named Snowball.
Registered: Dec 4, 2015 14:15:40 GMT -8
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Post by Sangilak of the Saskatoon on Jan 5, 2016 19:59:23 GMT -8
Almost 200 people, all mounted, with either horseback, wildebeest, or yak, were gathering just outside the city limits. They carried the banner of the Land-Tiller's Expanse.
Most of them were young, but passionate men and women. They had grown up with stories of the ancient Chaos mages, beings of incredible power who could shift the balance of light and darkness on the earth itself. They saw parallels between these great ones and the leaders of the Phoenix Imperium.
There was great chatter and excitement among them. They belonged to different clans, but they were united under one legacy. Most of their clothing was primitive. Furs, crude iron plates, leathers. But their combat skills were anything but. The mounted archers could shoot arrows out of midair, assuming they didn't bother to catch them and fling them back. Their grew up on steeds and would prefer to die on steeds. These men and women looked forward to glorious combat...
REGARDLESS of what the elders told them.
The majority of troops however belonged to the Chaos Falconers, members of a clan that practically worshiped the Chaos mages. Lynx of the Celadine was seen as a fallen diety to them. They too wanted to help bring balance to the world. Chaos was change. Chaos was life. Chaos was the way to growth.
These troops shared a special bond with their falcons, who were much more intelligent than normal birds. Their magic could be channeled through these animals. They could fight as one. Unity with nature was the highest principle for these men and women.
Passion was the way of these warriors, passion and departure from the old ways. Peace was for the weak. Peace was stagnation. Peace wasn't growth. Peace was death. And these warriors were very much alive.
Although, they did wish more of the Land-Tillers agreed with them.
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