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Anaithnid Miuil
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PostPosted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 5:48 pm


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Ireland before the time of the Christ-God, When the Tuatha still ruled the Pantheon. It is a time of warlords, chieftains, and shaman’s. It is a time of battle and the construction of hill forts, the settlement of lands and the dominance of clans. Far in the Lonely West reside two tribal families, Clan Hannah, and Clan Mornay. For many years the two tribes have lived in relative peace and prosperity but a hard winter is coming, and with it the tides of bandits, disease, famine, and war…


Whose side will you fall too. Where do your family allegiances lie? Are you a rogue? A warrior? A smith? A shaman? What do you offer to your tribe? How will you fare? Decide wisely… Winter is coming.  
PostPosted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 5:49 pm


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3.) No killing characters off without the permission of the creator and notifying an administrator. If your character is killed and you did not give permission PM and administrator immediately do not argue in the role play thread.
4.) Any guild member may only have four characters at a time. If you no longer wish to use a character and you are at your limit PM a moderator and we will think of a way to have your character removed that will help the story.
5.) Romance is allowed but respect TOS, no cybering do that on your own time if you must.
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Anaithnid Miuil
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Anaithnid Miuil
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PostPosted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 5:50 pm


Accepted Characters:

User ImageCharacter Name: Grania Dubhcroi
Gaia User Name: Anaithnid Miuil/Darth Ghranna
Age: 19
Position in tribe: Healer, priestess, sorceress and clairvoyant
Personality: Cunning, curious, knowledge and power hungry, Grania is very creative and often wanders the wilderness to commune with the spirits. To others she may seem aloof or even mad.
Weapons: her magic, a falchion given to her by her father and small poisoned throwing darts
Bio: Dubhcroi was born to the villages previous soothsayer and healer however she died in labor. This made some in the tribe think her to be a curse hence she was given the name Grania meaning ugly. Her magic was taught to her by one of the sidhe or hill folk whom she shares blood with through her father. Her half fairy blood nature makes her much more in tune with the magical world. However it also makes her less attached to the mortal world....
Tribe: Hannah





User ImageCharacter Name: Jordfring the Younger
Gaia User Name: Jailhouse101
Age: 32
Position in tribe: War Chieftain
Personality: Jordfring is a deeply troubled man. He is fiercely loyal and honorable. He does however have a serious trouble welling within him. His ambitions and separation between his father’s views are causing a rift between them.
Weapons: (if any) Gaelic Steel long sword from Scotland.
Bio: Jordfring wants to remain loyal to his tribe but the growing gap between he and his father’s beliefs and morals has become a serious factor in stoking his ambitions. He hides his own desire for power, behind helping prepare for the coming winter and the war he is sure will follow. He believes the truce between the two Clans is a lie and that at any minute the Mornay’s will come crashing through the vale. Being a powerful and well renowned warrior as he is the younger warriors and many of the folk within the Keep follow his ideals and support him as next Chieftain.
Tribe: Hannah

User ImageCharacter Name: Dathuil Laoch
Gaia User Name: Da Canuck
Age: 23
Position in tribe:Warrior.
Personality: Dathuil is very erratic, and his eccentricity borders on insanity. It is very difficult to tell his motives because of his outward strangeness.
Weapons: (if any) Two-handed single bladed axe, short sword tucked into his belt, and a dagger opposite.
Bio: Not much is known about Dathuil, except that is a wildly madman. Stories have circulated about his insanity being born from when he saw his parents killed, others say when he crawled wounded through a bloody field passing body after body, some even guess it could have been one too many blows to the head from sparring. The rumors of his insanity span from just being overly enthusiastic, to being able to see into the future. The only thing for certain is he is now very rarely predictable.
Tribe: Mornay





User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.Character Name: Cyric
Gaia User Name: Caesar821
Age: 35
Position in tribe: Shaman
Personality: Kind, Intelligent and Wise
Weapons: (if any)his walking stick doubles as a Quarterstaff for fighting
Bio:Cyric was raised since birth to honor the Gods and interpret their meanings. He loves his tribe and all its inhabitants, serving as the Shaman Priest to his people letting them know the demands of the Gods. Upon sacrificing a young goat on a hillside one day the signs showed some troubling omens. A hard winter to come. Now he hopes to lead his people to survival.
Tribe: Mornay










User ImageCharacter Name: Llyd ap Dicter
Gaia User Name: Darth Titanus
Age:28
Position in tribe:Chieftain
Personality: Llew is kind to friends and family, but is wary of outsiders and is merciless in battle.
Weapons: hand-made spear with finely etched marking along the shaft and a sword with the endless knot etched into the blade.
Bio: Llyd ap Dicter was not always known as thus and earned this name in his duel to become chieftain with his brother. Llyd and his brother Meldron had been groomed since they were able to walk to be warriors. Their father was not chieftain but his brother, their uncle was. Meldron a few years older than Llyd, was able to challenge their uncle against their father's will. Meldron had won the battle, but it was really not a battle at all since the chieftain didn't even put up a fight. The man was getting old and he knew his time as chieftain was over. Meldron decapitated his uncle and displayed his head to the clan as if it was a great battle and Llyd despised his brother for this. Llyd bided his time training with his spear, choosing it over a sword and shield thinking it cowardly to hide behind such things. Once he was old enough he challenged his brother for the right to rule. Meldron didn't like that Llyd had challenged him and was going to tell him that it would not happen, but knew he couldn't or he would look cowardly and would lose the position of chieftain. So he said they would fight in a week and even that little bit made some think he was a coward. In that week he had many attempts to try and disable his brother in some way though most failed but he did manage to break Llyd's left foot, the foot which he put the most weight on in his fighting stance. The day finally came and both of them entered the circle from which most of the people living in the settlement had made. Llyd grimaced every time he put weight on his left foot and knew this fight would be difficult if not impossible with a broken foot, but he entered his stance despite the pain. The battle lasted a grueling hour and a half and many thought it would not end and both participants had sustained many wounds, but it was Llyd that struck last as he made a bold move and hurled his spear which would leave him defenseless, but his spear as he would say in the story was guided by Lugh god of light whom also was known as the mightiest of all spear-men. The spear flew true and struck his brother in the heart before he could react. But his name Llyd ap Dicter was given to him in this battle because Meldron had taunted Llyd many times and he grew angry and in this anger aimed and flung his spear letting out a roar as it left his hands. With that last blow he became chieftain and since has been fair and noble in his rule.
Tribe: Mornay

User ImageCharacter Name: Reverse
Gaia User Name: BeeBeeHeartsU
Age: 23
Position in tribe: Hunter
Personality: easy going normally but yells a lot and cries when she fails.
Weapons (if any): Bow & arrow
Bio: Reverse has five older brothers who challenged her to begin hunting at a very young age.
She followed their footsteps and now that they have been part of the war and died she will join to support her tribe.
Tribe: Hannah










User ImageCharacter Name: Delano Cian
Gaia User Name: Arsua
Age: 34
Position in tribe: Shaman
Personality: Delano is usually rather reserved, tending to his duties and his apprentice, teaching her his knowledge so that she can soon take his place as the tribe's shaman. The only time his subtle demeanor changes is for two reasons. His anger is finally piqued or he is in the face of the enemy. War runs in his blood, coupled with his mystical abilities, he was named as he was by his parents. It is hard having a child you cannot understand or help after all.
Weapons: (if any) Aside from his knowledge, he always wears a belt containing an assortment of minerals, plants, seeds, metals and other assorted knick knacks most would not understand. He also carries two long knives in case things end up in a worst case scenario.
Bio: Once his abilities were foretold by the shaman that preceded him, Delano's parents named him as they did, for their burden was not one that any would take from them. They could not hold pride in their childs strength or hunting abilities, he always seemed off in his own little world, wandering among the woods by himself, seemingly caught up in a conversation with the air or the trees. The elders had seen the actions before, but they could offer little help to Delano's parents, so he grew up learning how to be alone even in a crowd, while mastering his abilities. Leaving him with an extensive amount of knowledge and hardly any interpersonal skills.
Tribe: Hannah

User ImageCharacter Name: Tegid Tathal
Gaia User Name: Darth Titanus
Age: 47
Position in tribe: Smith
Personality: He seems grumpy all the time but that comes from teaching apprentices aspiring to be great smiths. He is quite stubborn thinking he knows more than anyone in his art of smithing, and this is partially true since in clan Hannah no one can form chain-mail links nor knit them together as tight as him. Nor is anyone's blades sharper and better tempered.
Weapons: (if any) none
Bio:Tegid is from a long line of smiths. He was taught by his father who was taught by his father and so on. The secret to his armor and weapons is in the forge mostly.(I won't go into it unless i take on an apprentice)Though some of its secrets can be seen in the armor and weapon. On the blades there is bronze forged just behind the edge and in the center of the blade for strengthening and it isn't bad to look at either. He is one of the richer people in the clan thanks to his weapons and armor which have been known to break lesser made weapons giving his clan an advantage in battle. He is the head smith now that his father has died and his family has the biggest forge in the clan which is known as the Rockforge.
Tribe: Hannah

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Character Name: Vedran Talwin
Gaia User Name: Digital Trace
Age: 22 (12 thanks to neoteny issues)
Position In Tribe: Shaman
Personality: Contemplative, open minded, focused. Decent willpower for such a tiny fellow. Will occasionally dip into child-like attitudes for little to no reason.
Weapons:Typical dirk. Rosewood handle with honed steel blade.
Staff - Your average staff weapon. Made from the finest branch you can find on the ground!
Bio: Born to an estranged gardener who created what could be considered the most...well, to be honest, the garden was unremarkable. Sure, she thought it was neat, but in reality it was not. A few years after his birth and learning about the various plants, he managed to escape his home when his mother took a drastic downturn in the mental department, at which point she attempted to sacrifice him to summon a god to make her garden better. He managed to find himself in the village and made himself useful through medicinal aid, and getting surprisingly lucky in his scrying. So what if it was all intentionally vague? He got it right and that is really all that counts!.
Tribe: Mornay

User ImageCharacter Name: Lana, Mac Conraoi
Gaia User Name: Fayetaure
Age: 23
Position in tribe: Animal Handler/Hunter
Personality: Doesn't seem to really care about anyone, only the animals; She is still rebellious and doesn't like the whole system of the tribe, but does her part; She is really only herself when running with the wolf pack; She even sometimes goes out on hunts to keep the hunters safe.
Weapons: (if any) A hand made bow and a small knife
Bio: Ever since Lana was little her father knew she had a special gift, with animals always coming up to her without her even calling them. One day when Lana was six though he found out the extent of her gift. Him and Lana were out hunting when a wolf came out of no where, it growled and threatened to attack them. Lana's father got between her and the wolf, but Lana snuck around him and went straight up to the wolf. The wolf looked at Lana taking her all in than went over to her and rubbed up against her liking her face. She laughed than started playing with the wolf while her father just stood there in disbelief. Ever since that day Lana's father made sure she would end up with the tribes sacred animals. When Lana grew older she became rebellious and didn't listen to her father, she wanted to be free to do as she wished and didn't care about her position within the tribe. She only wanted to be out with the animals. When Lana was seventeen she did just that. She ran off eventually finding the wolf she had met so many years ago. The wolf took her to his pack, where she stayed for several years until finally she had heard her father had died. She felt horrible about leaving him so she returned to the tribe, but the pack followed her. She took up what her father had wanted her to and now takes care of the tribe's animals. Though when she gets a chance she heads out and runs with her wolves.
Tribe: Hannah

User ImageCharacter Name: Arielthe Nasthme
Gaia User Name:Wanda2097
Age:18
Position in tribe:Warrior
Personality:Arielthe is emotionless, quiet, stressed and usually with anger issues. She doesn't talk as much and lives by the rule kill or be killed. She is a keeper of justice
and loves to see her enemies punished, for her other's pain is relaxing, "the blood running through their veins have to come out one way or another" is what she always says.
Weapons: A long spear when on horseback and a dirk and b*stard sword when on foot.
Bio: Born to warrior parents, she is what her family has been for generations before her, a great warrior. Arielthe was taught to be a great horsewoman by her mother who preferred the lance and spear on horseback to being on foot. Her father taught her to use a sword and a dirk and the ones she carries were her fathers. He left them to her when he fell ill last winter. Arielthe has a few siblings and they too are warriors. The most important things to her are the honor or her family and the honor of her clan!
Tribe: Mornay


User ImageCharacter Name:Ria Marin
Gaia User Name:Kaorini
Age: 18
Position in tribe: Warrior
Personality: Sneaky, Diplomatic when needed, Dare Devil, Cocky attitude but nice.
Weapons: Hidden knives, a bow and arrow, and a sword
Bio: Ria grew up as an orphan, but learned how to handle herself and survive. When she was eleven, she joined the tribes military and caught the eye of the chieftain who made her go to person.
Tribe: Hannah




User ImageCharacter Name: NÓRA
Gaia User Name: Musical_Vampire_Socks
Age: 23
Position in tribe: Female Warrior
Personality: Nature Loving, Loner, enjoys fighting for fun, jolly.
Weapons: (if any) Long Sword
Bio: Grew up in a small town of mostly boys who all wanted to be warriors so she decided to become one. Now that she is older she is out traveling on her own trying to gain experience and maybe some friends along the way. She fights for money at towns to pay for her traveling food rations, etc.
Tribe: Hannah









User ImageCharacter Name: Katherin Sheeky
Gaia Name: darkhuntress-irishgirl
Age: 25
Position In Tribe: Warrior
Personality: She can be happy at times. When it comes to battle she takes it seriously, she may or may not take orders well, but mostly she does. She is like a normal Celtic woman, nice and sweet, but hard headed and knows what she wants.
Weapons: Bow and arrows plus a sword (she also carries a horn)
Bio: Her name is Katherin, some call her Kathy. She grew up with her father who taught her all that she knows. Now that he is gone she helps where she is needed and now she is will the Clan Hannah. There are some men who say that she can't fight, that she is a woman and what can she do that I can't, kind of thing, but she loves to prove them wrong every time. She loves the freedom that this gives her, she wouldn't trade it for the world.
Tribe: Hannah



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Character Name: Liath
Gaia User Name: Fallen Liath
Age: 21 years old
Position in tribe: Warrior
Personality: Eager to fight and prove herself, Liath is stubborn, bold and bluntly honest. She has a fiery temper and is fiercely passionate of the things she loves and hates.
Weapons: Long sword
Bio: Liath was born under the light of the moon, which made her hair look gray as an old woman's. Her father took this as a sign and named her Liath (Gray). Her father, Kenn, was an old warrior of Clan Mornay, who chose to settle down further inland. Daring members of Clan Hannah would sometimes raid their farm, but her father always managed to fend them off.
Then one year, when she was 16 years old, her father was wounded and died from the infection weeks later. Because her two brothers were too young to fight off the raids, Liath's family moved to the coast where they had the Clan's protection. It was there that Liath decided to become a warrior, to protect her family and clan as he father had.
Tribe: Mornay



User ImageCharacter Name: Jordfring The Older
Gaia User Name: Anaithnid Miuil/Darth Ghranna
Age: 55
Position in tribe: Chieftain
Personality: Brave and determined, his brash and hot tempered heart has been tempered by time. Now he is a seasoned warrior with a long perspective and is able to make decisions that will help the clan not just immediately but also long term, like his irrigation system for the clans farms, which increased the yield increasing what they are able to trade as well as increasing the amount they are able store to get them through the winters and wars.
Weapons: (if any) A great sword that has been wielded by the leader of clan Hannah for generations. He is skilled with a bow but he usually only uses it for hunting.
Bio: He was the oldest son of his father Hrothgrim and when his father was killed fending off a cattle raid by a rival clan he assumed leadership by virtue of his blood and that he was a skilled warrior. His brothers became his generals but they have all passed on now either in battle or from a natural cause. He has many wives and mistresses and thus he has many children. A thing not uncommon in clan Chieftains, his oldest child is named for himself and at the moment he is the heir apparent and his war chief. Since he no longer is able to lead from the front lines as he loved to do when he was younger he leaves that to his son while he directs all other aspects of the clans livelihood. He knows he is weakening and that his son will most likely challenge him to a fight to the death for the throne but, until that time he plans to rule well and provide his people with the best life he can.
Tribe: Hannah

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Character Name: Dresgir
Gaia User Name: Apex Hunter
Age: 28
Position in tribe: Hunter, Warrior, Shaman
Personality: Erratic, Violent, Often speaks in the third person, generally docile
Weapons: Claws made of bone tied to his fingers, daggers, bites, martial skills (kicks, jabs, rush attacks)
Bio: The last remaining member of the Children of Mithegr, Lady of Hunger. During a seeing, Dresgir was contacted by Mithegr herself, and she demanded he issue a challenge to the tribe; "He who feasts upon the flesh of his brethren shall be granted the greatest honor!" The tribe wasted no time; death and blood ran thick in the darkness of the night. Dresgir had done his share, and he was the last one standing. As he stood, finishing the last of his gruesome meal, a bolt of lightning, a sign from his lady, struck him. When he awoke, the village around him was smoldering, and he was blind. He was ordered to let the buildings burn, and live in sole seclusion for the Lady of Feast's word. He stalks the mountains, and rends any whom he finds.
Tribe: Last of the Children of Mithegr

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 5:51 pm


Clan Mornay has always prospered being strategically positioned on the steep sloping cliffs of the coast. Being in such close proximity with the ocean, Mornay has control over most trade to the Lonely West. Their prosperity however has made them over confident of their strength relying on their wealth rather than the strength of their walls. Mornay is renowned for its superior infantry units and large standing army boasting over 200 Men-at-Arms. Their Keep though is more a center for trade than an urban center of defense. The Mornay Chieftain holds lands stretching out from the ocean to the moorland where they border Clan Hannah. In between are several villages and small family bands.

Clan Hannah, unlike Mornay has never experienced a year without some form of famine, disease, or relative poverty. They make their home farther inland than Mornay and due to the harsh climate and unfertile land Hannah has always suffered during the cold months. Regardless of their standings financially, Clan Hannah has always stood proud refusing to stoop to any others and due to its light cavalry units and moderate chariot force they have risen to dominance over the surrounding hills and vales and now control all the local villages leading up to their border with Clan Mornay. Hannah has a standing army of less than 150 warriors, but their hill fort has strong, high walls and powerful gates.  

Anaithnid Miuil
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Anaithnid Miuil
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PostPosted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 5:53 pm


Clan Name: Hannah
Banner: Highland Horse on a field of green
Chieftain: Jordfring The Older (Darth Ghranna/Anaithnid Miuil)
War Chief: Jordfring the Younger (Jailhouse101)
Shaman (Healer, Priest/Priestess, connection to the Gods):
Delano Cian (Arsua): Master
Grania Dubhcroi (Darth Ghranna/Anaithnid Miuil): Apprentice
Council Members (Consisting of senior warriors and respected elder’s among the tribe):
Warriors (The strong Lads and Lasses of Clan Hannah, ready to give their lives for the Clan):
Katherin Sheeky (darkhuntress-irishgirl)
NÓRA (Musical_Vampire_Socks)
Ria Marin (Kaorini)
Smiths (Gold and Silver workers were considered some of the richest men and women in the tribe):
Tegid Tathal (Darth Titanus)
Other Members of the Clan (if you have another role in the clan, post it in you sheet):
Lana MacConraoi (Fayetaure): Animal Handler/Hunter
Reverse (BeeBeeHeartsU): Hunter

Clan Name: Mornay
Banner: The Sea Serpant amidst waves of blue
Chieftain: Llyd ap Dicter (Darth Titanus)
War Chief:
Shaman:
Cyric (Caesar821)
Vedran Talwin (Digital Trace)
Council Members):
Warriors:
Arielthe Nasthme (Wanda2097)
Dathuil Laoch (Da Canuck)
Smiths:
Other Members of the Clan:

Unaligned:
Dresgir (Apex Hunter)
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PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:03 am


User ImageGrania Dubhcroi
Grania sat by the sea cliffs playing her little tin whistle and listening to the wind, which held a stiff chill and dryness. Winter was on the way, it was a starving time and with it would bring the common war games between the clans as they all struggled for survival. She knew that her tribe would be looking for her and she did not even care when it came down to it, her mother was born to tribe Hannah and so she was bound to it. As her father would not bring her to his sidhe she was left to be a wandering soul in the mortal world. Grania's mother had died died giving birth to her, making many in the tribe look at her with suspicion and fear. Some said she was even cursed. She placed the whistle down on her lap and looked out at the sea, if only she was strong enough to swim away or could steal a boat she would leave this place.  

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PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 12:00 pm


User ImageLlyd ap Dicter had just awakened and went on with his daily ritual of getting dressed. First of all he put on his golden torc, then he placed his golden armbands on. His outfit today was already layed out for him from last night before he layed his head to rest. The clothes set before him were all crimson in color, the shirt, trousers, and buskins. After he put them on he put on a golden fish-scale belt which flashed in every facet, he put his rings on as well which glinted with gems. In addition to his torc, Llyd wore a crown, which appeared to have been made of oak leaves and twigs dipped in gold. Now ready he walked out to his balcony which overlooked the ocean. His dark eyes scanned the sights before him, confident and wise. In the distance behind him he could here the settlement starting to come alive as the people started working. The sound of hammer meeting anvil, the sound of wood splitting and falling into piles, the neighing and bleating of horses and goats, the sound of sword smashing shields. Llyd took in a deep breath of the crisp ocean air, and pushed off the balcony and headed towards his throne in the hall, it wouldn't be too long and he would have to deal with petitioners.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:13 pm


User Image Reverse opened the flap of her tent, the sun shone brightly.
Today was the day that she would go join the army, she was done with her mourning for her brothers.
After dressing, she put her arrow pouch on her back and picked up her bow, She thought a deer might start a friendship between her and the leader.  

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PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:17 pm


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Lana Mac Conraoi
Hannah
Animal Handler

Lana headed out of her little house putting on her cloak as she went. She shut the door behind her. She had her bow in her hand along with her quiver. She slung the quiver than the bow onto her back before heading to the stable for her morning rounds. Lana entered the stable with a smile on her face, besides being out in the forest this was her favorite place. In those places she could be her full self without any interuptions. She petted and spoke to each animal as she fed them. In return they each gave her a little nod or noise of acknowledgement before starting to eat.

When her work in the stable was finishes she headed out to the forest to meet her true pack. As soon as she entered they came up to her one standing in front of the rest. She gave him a smile "How are you today Faol?" the wolf came up to her seeming to give her a smile before rubbing his head against her thigh. Lana laughed "I'll take that as you are good." the wolf gave a nod before jerking his head toward the forest. Lana nodded in agreement before running past the rest of the wolves. Once she passed they followed giving low howls as they did. Lana wasn't sure where she was heading, though she hardly ever did. She always just let her spirit take her.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:38 pm


░▒▓♪♫Arielthe Nasthme♪♫▓▒░
░▒▓♪♫Clan Mornay's Warrior♪♫▓▒░
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How did we get here
When I used to know you so well
But how did we get here
I think I know

The truth is hiding in your eyes and its hanging on your tongue
Just boiling in my blood but you think that I cant see
What kind of man that you are, if you’re a man at all
Well I will figure this one out on my own

I’m screaming I love you so
My thoughts you can’t decode
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Arielthe rode her horse fast. Her eyes quickly scanned the area as she past through the vast forest. "A little bit faster.." She said to quietly, as the horse increased speed she released the horse's reins and stood on the animal's back. "Steady..." She had to evade large amounts of tree branches until she grabbed onto one of them. "That was a thrill." Arielthe whistled at her horse. It slowly came back, she lands on her feet and grabs her spear. " I should try these again, but even faster."

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How did we get here
When I used to know you so well
But how did we get here
I think I know

The truth is hiding in your eyes and its hanging on your tongue
Just boiling in my blood but you think that I cant see
What kind of man that you are, if you’re a man at all
Well I will figure this one out on my own

I’m screaming I love you so
My thoughts you can’t decode

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PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:57 pm


User ImageTegid Tathal was at his forge hammering away. With every hammer fall a block of metal was taking shape. Half of the blade was shaped then he dipped weapon in a trough feeled with freezing water which started to boil, but quickly fizzled out. He turned back to the forge and pulled out a blade that was waiting. He layed out the weapon on the anvil and started hammering on the metal and repeated this for most of the day. He had sold half of what he had made that day which was a hefty profit.
PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 2:14 pm


Katherin Sheeky, Tribe:Hannah, Place in Tribe: Warrior

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Katherin had just woke up for the day, she saw the light streaming through a hole in the wall, of where she had been sleeping. She stretched and yawned she knew she had to get up soon, but was feeling really tired for some reason. She rested there for a few more minutes looking at her tribal tattoos on her arms, knowing the pain and knowing the person that did them she loved very much but was no longer here, think about her father she finally got up. She put on her usual out fit, trousers that were frayed, a shirt that had been washed one to many times, and then a vest her father had worn, her cloak, last but not least her weapons. Seeing that she was done she walked out of her house. She turned to look back at it, knowing it needed repairs she would work twice as hard to get it fixed. She had but some money she had saved in spot so that she might one day go into town and buy what she needed. Till then sap or tar would have to work the the cracks in roof. She walked the long walk to town to get something to eat. She had been with the Clan Hannah for a while now and given they were in the worst situation, she was never going to give up on them. Walking she felt the n** in the wind as it blew and knew that sooner or later they would be at war again.

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PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 2:30 pm


User ImageGrania Dubhcroi
The sun was well into the sky now doubtless the village was already stirring to life and ready for another day of the same old routine. She did not wish to return, to her augury she knew soon enough that her tutor in these arts would come for her sooner or later but for now she was quite content to sit on the cliff and watch the breakers smash against the rocks as they had done for hundreds of years slowly carving away the rock creating the sea cavers where all sorts of strange beings dwelled. Grania had spoken with them strange creature the water folk were the children of Creiddylad mistress of the sea. If a village wanted to survive they needed the gifts the sea had to offer fish, shellfish and the many uses of whale flesh, but a clan would receive none of them unless they kept them selves in Creiddylad's good graces, and as she was changeable as the sea itself this was by no means an easy task. Grania brought her tin whistle to her lips again and began to play and let her music drift over the waves, of course even the mistress of the ocean could be bribed just like any other god, goddess of being the lived crawled, walked, flew of swam in this world. Creiddylad loved music....
PostPosted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 3:56 pm


The Shaman of Mornay

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Cyric sat on the cliffs over looking the sea. He was sitting on a large flat rock and he was deep in meditation. Inhaling the salty taste of the sea. His mind stirred. A brief vision based before his mind's eyes.

A billowing storm was flying across the land showering all in icy rain and snow. All across the land trees and crops withered and died. Wolves began roaming the hills of the land and were clustered around doors and homes.

"Oh my.....What a vision......." Cyric said to himself. He raised himself from his platform and made his way to his village.  

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