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  1. Naser

    Fate - First Reply Detour[Dreadlords]

    Anirian Outer Territories Naser snatched the arrow from the air just seconds before it struck. ”See.” He said as he dropped the shaft to the ground. ”I told you we should have gone the other way.” In all fairness to his companion, that particular suggestion hadn't been a premonition. He'd...
  2. Naser

    Fable - Ask Long Climb

    https://images2.imgbox.com/ca/44/Ckaqngvh_o.pngThe Black Bay - Aina Tiella "Spooky." Nas said more to himself than the others as he watched the faint image of a man bursting out from one of the windows above. His form flickering and the glass shining in the moonlight. The body sailing for just...
  3. Naser

    Dreadlords Overachievers

    https://images2.imgbox.com/bf/14/jhBWUVNJ_o.pngCortos - Free City of Altera - Warehouse District Altera had always been a place of beauty. Untouched by the ravages of war or the threat of Pirates, the city had maintained something of an accord with nearly everyone who might offer it any threat...
  4. Kristen Pirian

    Completed Yours to Keep

    CORTOSI BORDER WAR CAMP AT FORT ETRICH The timing was tight, but possible. And here close to the eve of war marked the most urgent of occasions. Indeed, as the fortunes of war could be the cruelest of all, keen in this instance was the old saying "now or never". Kristen Pirian had upon her...
  5. Kristen Pirian

    Private Tales Now In This New Light

    Kristen Pirian passed through the gates of Vel Stratholm and felt deeply the ache of excitement in her breast. For she waited now just beyond those gates, and she waited to see a familiar face likewise pass through them. A good friend—nay, the best of friends. Zinnia St. Kolbe. It had been...
  6. Livia Quinnick

    Private Tales Given the Chance

    Livia's return to Vel Anir seemed to be a quiet affair. The months had taken a toll on her mentality, had made things more difficult to return to a life she had once lived. She was now Dreadlord Quinnick, and able to begin her life in the reserves. Some things were still too much to return to...
  7. Cenric

    Private Tales Smoke & Mirrors

    Cortos - Barcion The old decrepit townhouse seemed to creak as Cenric stepped up to the window. The ancient floorboards so rotted out and ancient that he half thought he was about to fall through. Not that he wasn't used to it. Half of his bodies were scattered in one shit hole or another...
  8. Arn

    Fable - Ask The 44th

    Cortosi Boarder - Fort Etrich Arn had never seen so many people in once place. At least he was pretty sure he hadn't. Standing atop the hill above Fort Etrich really was a sight to see. Just two weeks ago the small alcove pressed against the Baara mountains had been an open plateau, filled with...
  9. Perrine Urahil

    Completed ... and the Heavens Below

    Dear Initiate Marcia Your session for additional training will be held in two days time, location pending at Proctor Urahil's discretion. You will be informed on the day where it is you are expected to be present for this training. Kind regards, Proctor Perrine Urahil Winter was...
  10. Marcia

    Private Tales Feral

    Sparring, was there anything quite like it? Not only was it a valuable exercise to hone combat skills—the entire cause of their existence—but it was also one of the best methods of releasing pent-up frustration, perfect, given that Marcia was the spirit of frustration poured into a five-foot...
  11. Marcia

    Private Tales I Think I'm Paranoid

    There was theft afoot. Well, that was Marcia's running theory after angrily searching for her compact mirror for four entire seconds with the patience of a Proctor five minutes before lunch. She could have sworn that she had placed it on the bench a few minutes ago before re-lacing her boots...
  12. Marcia

    Private Tales Everything is Going Great

    She was in a box. Not a metaphorical box that might have signified particular walls or barriers put in place that might have reflected poorly on her as a person, but an actual fucking metal box, locked with a padlock and located in one of the Academy's storage rooms alongside training dummies...
  13. Saderzaine Vult

    Completed Fear Is Not Strength

    Skrr...krr...krrrr. The sound of the training dummy dragging behind Saderzaine had a strangely calming effect on him as he paced towards an open area in the forests just near the institute. In reality, though, he was far from feeling normal. As his journey continued along, Sader couldn't help...
  14. Amos

    Open Chronicles The First Town

    Wilds Between Vel Luin & Vel Anir Alistair Krixus It was a wonder, how things quickly moved. Only a month ago he, Alistair, and Kaeden had all been standing on a platform surrounded by security. They had made their announcement, gone through their presentation, and then with the funding of...
  15. Amos

    Private Tales A Glade Somewhere

    ???????? - Leaf(Autumn) Court Amaryllis His head swam, but he could breath. Every muscle in his body ached, all of it coming in waves that all seemed to flatten as he filled his lungs. The more he took in, the better he felt. An odd sort of serenity swimming over him as consciousness swept...
  16. Zael

    Private Tales The One Doin' the Walkin'

    His name was Stenn, and he was every bit the man his reputation said he would be. Zael would know; he joined Stenn's rebellion before the first actual engagement. See, Stenn lived in the far eastern fringes of Anirian territory. And ever since the Revolution struck, apparently a bunch of those...
  17. Zael

    Private Tales Archnemesis

    THE RAGGED BAND They were a concourse of wretchedness, those men riding in the back of the wagon. Strangers to each other, nonetheless it had been a peculiarity of fate that each of them had a common destination, if uncommon origin. The driver of the wagon, an elderly man with long gray hair...
  18. Cenric

    Private Tales Weird Friends

    https://chroniclesrp.net//proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fimages2.imgbox.com%2Fc3%2F10%2FwItu2xHQ_o.png&hash=8d82a10dc3afbdbb9c639fcf466e8ef0 Deliv - Baal Asha River This wasn't the first time he'd been to Deliv, and it probably wasn't going to be the last. The city was a crossroad of all sorts...
  19. Kitra Sen

    Private Tales Two Deaths, One Stone

    Kitra weaved through the crowd; silent and fluid like a breeze through cloud. She was running late, something that did not happen often but enough to make her anxious and impatient to make it to where she needed to be. Even worse, she had someone she was to meet. Kitra did not know much about...
  20. Susannah

    Fable - Ask Bussin' Heads in the Head

    She raised a chipped clay mug to her lips and took a long drink of the straw-colored piss in it. Shrouded in shadow, the denizens of the dive barely even noticed her at the table near the warped door to the dark streets. Excepting those that knew her by reputation. The Goblin's Head had a...