If we are marked to die, we are enough To do our country loss; and if to live, The fewer men, the greater share of honour. God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more. By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; It yearns me not if men my garments wear; Such outward things dwell not in my desires; But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive. No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England. God’s peace! I would not lose so great an honour As one man more, methinks, would share from me For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more! Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart. His passport shall be made, And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man’s company That fears his fellowship to die with us.
Also, if you need help with creating maps, let me know. My maps aren't the greatest but theyre not terrible either. If you'd like to see an example, just PM me.
Will do. I can certainly use one - I've ran into troubles with similar RP's before where people had no clue what was where, and my written explanation never seemed to work.
Well, at the moment my main issue is both finding pictures (I am picky for pictures) and writing down my thoughts. I think I will manage but if you have any suggestions at the moment do not be fearful to post them or PM them to me. I am always willing to listen.
@Centimane Sadly I can't say I have much of that right now. I am still in the process of working out some stuff to give a better overview of what is there to begin with.
I have already edited that out in the other CS skeleton which I am storing in my PM's. More or less, I am working on locations right now but having a bit of a dry streak. Currently I have 5 locations, as well as 2 regions of Broacien written down, but I have more planned.
But no, in all seriousness, I'll probably have something up by the end of the day.
Pffrt, well anytime I need to wait it feels like aeons, because I am on RPG 24/7. Luckily for myself I just started an advanced RP and I have plenty of shtuff to write about so it's all good.
Well, before we can continue, we need a post from @Fat Boy Kyle. There's only so long we can stand around and juggle insults at eachother and touch other people's faces in a creepy way, no?
Hm, well, he can also just go 'collect' it once they depart, since he might've given it to someone to take care of. After all, he's been in the city longer than the rest.
Lol wel it's for the best there is a limit to the characters, otherwise we may have to axe people from the main cast sometimes to keep things from becoming too crowdy.
I think I wanted to give Gawain a dog, but it might be too late to add the dog in now. :/
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[i]If we are marked to die, we are enough
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,
Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;
It yearns me not if men my garments wear;
Such outward things dwell not in my desires;
But if it be a sin to covet honour,
I am the most offending soul alive.
No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England.
God’s peace! I would not lose so great an honour
As one man more, methinks, would share from me
For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more!
Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host,
That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart. His passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse.
We would not die in that man’s company
That fears his fellowship to die with us.[/i][/center]
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="http://i68.tinypic.com/2i275ae.png" /><br><br><span class="bb-i">If we are marked to die, we are enough<br>To do our country loss; and if to live,<br>The fewer men, the greater share of honour.<br>God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.<br>By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,<br>Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;<br>It yearns me not if men my garments wear;<br>Such outward things dwell not in my desires;<br>But if it be a sin to covet honour,<br>I am the most offending soul alive.<br>No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England.<br>God’s peace! I would not lose so great an honour<br>As one man more, methinks, would share from me<br>For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more!<br>Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host,<br>That he which hath no stomach to this fight,<br>Let him depart. His passport shall be made,<br>And crowns for convoy put into his purse.<br>We would not die in that man’s company<br>That fears his fellowship to die with us.</span></div></div>
