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4 yrs ago
Current Sometimes it doesn’t matter too much what choice you make, as long as you make it quick and stick to it.
4 yrs ago
Merry Easter, one and all. Happy Day if you celebrate it or, if not, I just hope it was a happy day anyways
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4 yrs ago
Just had a long weekend of travel, weddings, and hangovers. I will reply ASAP once my head stops hurting. Apologies for the delay
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4 yrs ago
You should laugh every moment you live, for you'll find it decidedly difficult afterwards.
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4 yrs ago
Remember never to step on a mans Timbs. Entirely not based.

Bio

Hey there, I assume you want to know about me so here it is...

The name is gowia (g-ow-ee-ah) or Alex. Or anything else you come up with, I'm not fussy.

I am a 25 year old male, though comfortably I'll play anything as a character.

I am a Brit born and bred and so that is my lingo, I use British words and love my slang, and if I don't seem to make sense I may simply be using English idioms that don't translate outside the rural country abodes I swan around.

I enjoy all sorts of things, I am an avid football (soccer) player and supporter, adore music, and live for a good story. I am in love with history. So you will always get a decent plot or conversation out of me on that subject.

If there is anything else you need to ask, feel free too. I swear I don't bite... much.

Most Recent Posts

Always rom on 'The Howler Monkey'...I could use a couple of other people.
Dronas could tell he wasn't going to like Adoniram, the man seemed self important and incredibly cocky. Standing face to face with the new man he squared him straight up.

"I think I am going to have whatever tone I feel like, if Molech wants to find a different man to guard this then I will leave and find the first ship off this planet and never come back. Of course that would mean sourcing more help and making new deals and introducing all of you to a new face. I would much prefer you sat your arse down and treated us as...co-workers...and not your employees. Cus' if you didn't know it looks like all of us are on Molech's payroll and and that means that you shouldn't disrespect me."

Flicking out the point of his vibrosword he slid it into the gap in Adoniram's armour, just in the armpit.

"And don't ever question how professional I am."

He slid the blade back onto his back and sat down again and poured another drink.

"Sit down and have a glass. If we're going to be working together I'd rather know we can have a chat rather than me and Braedug here having to talk to your high horse cus' we still can't see you past the clouds."
Feed, I think you posted in the wrong section XD
In Delete Me 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I would definitely be interested in this.I would love to create kingdom of dwarves however if there isn't much interest I would happily take on characters to make the story better.
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House Name: House Ryswell

House Words: “Only the Strong Prevails”

House Decription/General Information: House Ryswell are a Banner House of the Starks and hold The Rills for the Starks. They have, for generations now, ruled their lands from the safety and comfort of Castle Storn, named for the first Ryswell lord of the Rills, Storn Ryswell . Castle Storn is a fortress that is built high in the hills, it was originally the site of 3 large Dragon Glass obelisks. These were believed to have been brought down to their resting place in the Rills by ancient tribesmen who thought the stone contained the spirit of their dead. Once order had come to the Rills and the noble houses began to divide up the land House Ryswell decided to construct their home around these stones, as a sign that they were the rightful rulers of the Rills and that the natives of the Rills would have their sacred ground kept safe. The Lord Ryswell is lord to all other houses in the Rills and calls them to arms when the Starks or the king are in need of the men of the Rills.

Lord Robert Ryswell has led House Ryswell through many troubles over the past 32 years however he has found the civil war to be one of the most trying times of his life. Robert had followed Rhaenrya since the onset of the civil war and earned honour and glory on the battlefield commanding the men of the Rills however age was ever catching up with him and he is finding the life of a lord harder and harder. With the recent call for all of his supporters Robert is yet to send any men to Daeron since he is considering stepping down for his eldest son, Roger, and does not wish there to be turmoil in the field. However not all of the lords of the Rills support Robert stepping down, his son already has a reputation as being cruel and a political hound. He has already openly shown his desire to revoke the titles of all of the under lords and make House Ryswell the single controlling house of all the Rills. Robert also has another son, Edward, and a daughter, Joanna, both of whom wish to be Lord/Lady of the Rills. They are all vying for the support of the lords of the Rills. Roger is mainly using scare tactics, in hopes that he can force the lords under foot. However the northern spirits are rarely subjugated through fear. Edward has been traveling from court to court making pacts and promises without his brothers knowledge whilst Joanna has been growing her own coffers and bribing people of power in an attempt to sway a lot of the less sexist lords towards her claim. If Robert does not make a choice soon he well risk offending the King and if he does not name a successor that the lords will rally around he will risk bring unrest and internal conflicts to the Rills.

House Ryswell has become wealthier in recent years, a lot of the fighting has been away from their lands and so their farmland, forests and mines are relatively un touched. However not so much can be said for their people. Almost every family in the Rills has one or more family member lost in recent conflicts, including the civil war, and many of the serfs will be less than happy to go to another war with their king having received no real reward for their support in the civil war. With the recent troubles with the Dorne recruitment campaigns are already beginning anew and there is a less than warm welcome for it. Hopefully the situation in the Rills can be alleviated, even if the help of the Starks or the king is needed, before the men go to war again. Be it in Dorne or fighting amongst themselves in the Rills.











Dronas look up at the women behind him. Braedug had already made the point that having one muscle such as himself was strange. Too bring two in and one just before they set off. That was stranger still. However he knew the Tinn's nore Molech would be argued with and so he merely nodded his head and had another drink. This would definitely be something he had to bring up with Braedug. Standing up Dronas spoke.

"Still don't hear a name being said. So I will ask again. Who the fuck are you?"

Eyeing the man up and down Dronas had another question.

"What do you do? No way a hired goon, much like myself, would be able to afford armour like that? Looks way to professional, especially if you are down for taking jobs to guard merchandise."
Dronus was happy to allow Braedug to deal with business, from their conversation on the ship they were both batting for the same team. Do the job and piss off. Of course Drea around kept him occupied for the most part. The cantina was busy for the morning and Dronas noticed that some of the people from last night were still dancing hard. Apparently they had a much higher tolerence of the night life than he did. He'd downed about 3 glasses of the whiskey when Drea kissed Braedug. Dronas was about tk stand and voice some complaints when he saw the look on his friends face. Braedug clearly had as much knowledge about the kiss as he did and so let it slide. When Drea returned and started to rub his shoulders he smiled, clearly she was willing to do anything to get her way. He would enjoy her company but wouldn't forget that it wasn't genuine. The new face to show up was a surprise and Dronas had to try incredibly hard to keep the venom out of his voice.

"And who the fuck are you?"

It didn't work.
Yep..I'm still here and getting tired now.
Same here.
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