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Current Noble Arms is now either four years old, or three years and eleven months. The third thread had lasted for more than one year.
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2 mos ago
My Roleplay, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, will reach its 4th year in June or July. It's been a long journey.
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Despite its massive flaws, my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is still one of the longest ongoing RPs in RPGuild - It turns 4 years old in July and the current thread itself is more than a year old.
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3 mos ago
On 4/14/2026 (on my end), my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is now three years and ten months old, and the current thread is one year and four months.
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Albert resisted the urge to glare at the Lady of the City and instead said, "Very well, I accept. I am sure that I can rely on the Exalted among us to best a great Dragon-God known for being a formidable foe." Albert was not trying to be sarcastic, but it came out anyway; then again, they were being sent on a suicide mission in the first place. "When will we depart? I would hate to keep you away from your responsibilities to your people." Your enslaved and coerced people, whom I would gladly free if given the chance. Giving a bow that hid his expression, the boy would then say, "Who knows? We may come back to Guixiang with tales of success."

Covertly using the heightened powers and abilities to parse the Lady's words for evidence of her true agenda, Albert found out that 1.) The Lady was actually sincere when she said that she wanted Adamant's attacks to stop, and 2.) that Adamant and she had a history and the former was a jerkwad himself. This was a problem because before he had parsed the Lady's words, he had been under the impression that Adamant was attacking out of moral objections to The Lady's works in Guixiang. Now he saw that this was merely a fight between two despots for more power; he had to kill both, even if the rest of the party objected or tried to call the Wyld Hunt on him.

That said, he had to apologize to The Lady of the City for doubting her; that ought to be all right, yes? Clearing his throat, he would say, his sarcasm now replaced with mildness, "I do however ask for forgiveness in momentarily - momentarily - doubting your motivations; the sincerity of a personage such as you should not have been questioned by anyone, especially in such circumstances."
William Ascot

William Ascot was almost completely taken by Galbrek's charms, the 'almost' coming from the fact that Vernon, his boyfriend, was supposedly still close and Ascot genuinely loved him. Nevertheless, he would blab, "Well, yes! I'd like to meet Vittorio's physical self after I ressurect his friends and family with Lady Andras' help if she'll give it! It'll be a tearful reunion in which the tragedy of Vittorio's life finally gets resolved! Thank you for helping me, sir!"

Allowing Galbrek to take his Ice Cream Cake, the young man would then ask, some of his canniness returning, "Wait, what should I offer to get the needed access and information?"

On Andras' interruption (as well as her earlier plea to slow down), Ascot would say as he lifted up his hand in response, "Indeed, Andras! But to me you bring hope of joy, not despair. You see..." He then explained everything to her once more, but slowly, "We can avert a truly heartwrenching ending to an already heartwrenching story! All we need are your abilities, my own power to imitate First and Second Powers, and perhaps Cyan Bridget's, although that last part's not strictly necessary. So what do you say, Andras? Isn't it a great undertaking that literally moves Heaven and Earth for a worthy cause?"

He would then grin heartily, not knowing that Masami was there and would hear his words as well.

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The Reborn Craftmasons had their 'Master Lodge' in an old factory once used to create parts for Movie Sets in Hollywood. Gwen Strong could have afforded a much 'classier', 'swankier' place, but it was her intention that the Awakened would no longer hold themselves aloof from the Sleepers; separated, yes, but only for the necessity of containing Paradox. The official purpose for repossessing the old factory had been to refurbish it and get it running again with new technology and new workers; the current state of tariffs and tax cuts (for now) helped. And indeed, Gwen had further insisted that actual Sleepers should be brought into the surface level of the factory in the daytime/work hours.

This served a threefold purpose. The first was to get Mages working shoulder-to-shoulder with Sleepers in their mundane jobs to foster respect for the latter. The second was to secure the lower levels against infiltration by the enemy Magi; Technocrat and Traditionalist both. The third was to genuinely benefit the Sleeper Workers' lives by providing employment and fair wages; the second half of that is to prove that happy and content workers increased productivity - a lesson the big companies forgot or cast aside. Either way, Gwen Strong was determined not to live in an Ivory Tower, isolated from the world.

When separation was necessary from the Sleepers due to secret projects and Mage convocations, the basements of the factory were repurposed and extended, retrofitted with stolen Technocratic tools and just blatant usage of Magic. This caused many of her followers to balk at first, but Gwen Strong knew that she had to get her former Technocrats working with former Traditionalists and Orphans/Crafts. She already had a set of founding, unifying principles, she told them. These would be submitted for their ratification in their first Convocation. They'll rival the Decleration of the Ivory Tower and the Traditions' Resolutions of Intent; she assured them. And they would, as she had taken wording from both.

Basement of the Factory

In the very bottom of the factory was a large chamber, one obviously made through unnatural means, carved out in the shape of a large ampitheatre that shone with its own light, light that was bright enough to see in, but not so bright that it was uncomfortable. There was no adornment except the sign of the Reborn Craftmasons on the cieling; advice from Edwin, Meredith, and Lance. On a podium located close to the centre of the ampitheatre, Gwen would then speak as an invisible projector created a holographic screen behind her, one that showed ornate runes more associated with the Traditions than the Technocracy, her words firm yet smooth. "I submit these principles to this Assembly of willing partners, and ask for their ratification:"

"One, that there exists in this world Six Moral Foundations, which guide all cultures that perceive themselves as 'pursuing goodness'. These Foundations are Fairness, Prevention of Harm, Purity/Sacredness, In-Group Loyalty, and Purity, and finally, Liberty versus Oppression, real or perceived. These Moral Foundations unify different cultures and religions in pursuit of what is 'Good', and they can do the same for Magi in their pursuit of the 'Optimal Reality'."

"Two, that all ways of pursuing this 'Optimal Reality' that fit all Six Moral Foundations are acceptable, until such time as Awakened and Sleeper alike can choose the shape of Reality through True Consensus."

"Three, that Humanity will not be meneaced by madmen and beasts, that the world must be a place of Kindness and Clarity of Thought," the wording of the original Declaration of the Ivory Tower, only with 'Order' and 'Reason' replaced close to the end. That the governor of Sapientkind, which encompasses Humanity yet is different from Humanity, is Sapientkind itself, and that the Triumph of Humanity within Sapientkind would be coexistence with the Supernatural world and the realization of the Collective Will."

"Four, that War is to be declared on all those who harm the Sleepers; whether they be Sorcerers, Nightgaunts, Faerie, Boggies, Wytches, Dyvells, Changelings, Werebeasts, and all divers Creatures of the Night, including those among the Technocracy who, by their breaking of the Six Moral Foundations, are equivalent to the Creatures they hunt."

"Five, that these Resolutions are to be legitimized by three things; the Sanction of this democratic assembly, the Six Moral Foundations and our determination to act according to them, and the belief in Meaning and Indentity, which is not necessarily belief in the Divine." Gwen cleared her throat, then, and steeled herself for the final Resolution.

"And Six, that once the Traditions and Technocracy have been won over to our point of view, or overthrown, as well as any group that holds Humanity and Sapientkind back, the Reborn Craftmasons will work with the Sleepers to form a New Consensus, a True Consensus that will create a Reality that is inclusive to all yet abides by the Six Moral Foundations."

Once it was clear that Gwen had finished, applause resounded from the benches of the Ampitheatre; the next few hours were ones of ratification.

The morning after that, copies of the 'New Declarations of the Reborn Craftmasons' were released through the Virtual Adepts and Technocracy's own sections of the Digital Web. A new faction of the Ascension War had made its move.



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The obvious answer from Damianos was, "Yes. We're expecting interference from the Thirteen Seekers. And yes, the diplomatic vessel's armament is a deterrent, though mostly directed to those who would ally themselves with the Seekers and Heartless; that means that present company has nothing to fear. As for orbital bombardment on Stun? It's for securing prisoners and reducing collateral damage on civilians. We like to think of ourselves as Humane, after all."

In response to Orpheus' question, Monsiur Louis Perrot then said, "Oh, Void-based Lifeforms. Scout-type, perhaps? Either way, it's interesting to see a child interested in the mechanics of Science and Reason."

He then looked at Seth. "If you were a lady, your ears and your pelt would make you the most fashionable and beautiful woman in France. I must say, the people who are predjudiced against Faunus in your world are most unreasonable..."

Emperor Michael turned to the Ambassador, "That ought to be enough; either way, the party will then go with you to the ship, where they'd divide into two further groups for ease of coordination. I will leave it up to the smartest members to decide the exact mechanics of the split. The exact point of departure will be in three hours or so; the ship is already loaded with the supplies you will need, and more besides."

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Alexander Ascot

Alexander Ascot nodded to Alto and said, "Fine, have it your way; I'm only here for Vittorio anyway." A signal that he was not going to blab about St. Laurel's scandals. "And all right, I have immediate matters to attend to as well at the same destination you're heading. Vittorio appears to be in a fierce battle, same for the St. Laurels', Vigilantes, and Mephistos' students - All true, Michael; sorry for forgetting." Alexander was grateful that the boy was more patient with him than was strictly needed. "And...are you magically empowering me? If so, thanks."

A loud crash sounded when a gigantic hole opened just above; the hole made by Rurik's fight with Katherine. This forced Alexander to act once Michael felt it was time to move. Rushing towards the stairs, he expected Alto to catch anyone who fell through said hole; it was time for a confrontation with Vittorio and those who would aid him. A confrontation he intended to draw out.

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William is assuming Vernon is staying beside him, by the way, and would help him with Galbrek.

William Ascot

William Ascot was pleasantly surprised by Vernon's arrival at the park, as well as his present of Ice Cream Cake. Taking said cake and licking the sweet frozen treat, the boy would say, "I'm glad you're here! And thanks for the gift; you're so cute."

While he said this, he went onwards to the entrance of the arena, gesturing his boyfriend to follow him. "Oh, and in response to your text, no, it's not too early to call me 'husband'." A big grin followed as he finally began to scan around for threats; he didn't find Galbrek, but told Vernon anyway, "Can you guard me from anyone who might threaten me while I put my plan into action?"

He did find Andras, though, and the young man would run towards where the eye-patched girl was, saying, "Andras! Andras! I have a great undertaking that requires a person of your high abilities!" Not noticing how embarrased-looking the young lady was, Ascot would shout within Galbrek's earshot, "Basically, there's this guy, Vittorio, who got his friends and family killed by a Demon and he wrongfully blames Alto. I was told by the God of Stories himself that Ressurection was impossible, but I also think that Perfect Alexandria itself is exempt! Therefore you can help me ressurect the dead if we can combine my ability to imitate your First and Second Powers to draw the required spells from Perfect Alexandria!"

The boy would then bow deeply to the eye-patched young lady. "Please, Andras, you're my only hope!"

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