vigilite

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...

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...

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...

Melissandra Vorain, a former level one Dreadlord who gathered a small contingent of six Dreadlords. Why was she formerly a Dreadlord, well that might be because just last week she had nearly wiped a small village off the face of the map and killed an entire guard unit. She was a renowned...

"Captain Jedidiah Delaney, an officer in the Anirian Navy. Said to be skilled at the helm, but even better with a blade. Second in line for House Delaney, a merchant family in the city." Alistair looked down disgusted at the nude body lying face down in the bed. The fact that he was called in...

Vel Zrada "He's got Black Bloody Boots, and a rotund mace, but Dreadlord Braires looks like he took a brick to the faaaacccceeee!" The crowd cheered as they sang along with the drunk young man whose fingers fluttered across the strings of a well-made fiddle. Although his rosy cheeks strongly...

Vel Odren - The Palante Estate Liliana had to stifle a yawn as the Inquisitor continued to offer her and the others their briefing. Her eyes lilting ever so slightly as the man droned on and on. "Miss Lorel, am I boring you?" Her eyes snapped to attention, drawing onto the man behind the desk...

Vel Anir - Vel Aerelos "My Lord?" Mihali stared straight ahead, his expression as blank as marble slate, his eyes unfocused on the thing swinging from the rafters. A dozen sounds echoed around him. Soldiers stepping with heavy leather boots. Wood being moved. The scraping of glass against...