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The Lord of the Rings

Thurin Stoutarm

Thurin the Dwarf snorted, then spat out a bit of phlegm onto the ground, minding his own business and looking at the group's flank. Other than the occasional odd moment such as that one, he stood as still and vigilant as a statue, his sturdy hands resting upon the head of his Axe. He wasn't one to take orders, and often times he did not even take suggestions. But he was going to make sure someone watched their backs anyway. Why not he?

It was when Ofnir spoke and pleasantries were made that he began to glance back, before he decided to head over to the bunch and group up. They seemed to be about to move, and were in no immediate danger. He didn't say anything to the new companion at first, merely patting Ellaryn's horse, as well as his own. "Aye, food sounds good." he told the Halfling Bracegirdle, before approaching Lyanna and giving her a bow. "Thurin Stoutarm, at your service." he said, his beard sweeping over the snow.

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Alcander Mires

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Location: Hotel
Interacting with: Desh/Claire@Lady Amalthea Amber @SouffleGirl123, Joel@Pundii

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Alcander could hardly keep the very amused smile off his face at Amber's accent. "I'm not 24 yet but I doubt it'll be much different than 23, I bet. Now 25 though, that'll be old as hell." he grinned, his eyes gazing at the group proper and not just one of them. It seemed his joint party idea had taken off. Now he'd just need to know if the Birthday girl was cool with it too. He wasn't sure if it would be a good or a bad thing either way.

The soon-to-be-24 year old blinked at Desh's proclamation of the downstairs rooms being newly refurbished and set up. "What?" he asked aloud. He didn't recall work being done, but then again he was either upstairs or out exploring the city. "Since when?" His question was incredulous as it should have been. He'd been here for over a month without this knowledge.

Then again, living upstairs was certainly an experience. Even bad experiences could be good ones, he supposed. He also enjoyed the view and didn't mind the heat. Still, the shower working consistently would be awesome. All of this was flowing in his mind, preoccupying him from party that was apparently in his future.

Era of Succession(Closed)

@Drunken Conquistador No worries

The Lord of the Rings

ARE YE READY FOR THE DWARVEN POST!??!?!

Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

@FubsyI'm sorry Fubsy, but you've gone over even the extended time limit. You can perhaps join again if you want to make a new character, but Silias is an NPC now.

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

Vanya telling us we can leave now, and Geradin agreeing.

Era of Succession(Closed)

@Drunken Conquistador I can get on chatzy after work tonight. I am on break currently.

Era of Succession(Closed)

I would like to say right now that 100 years would pretty much decide whether or not my guys have killed everyone or not. Could we make it shorter? Their whole premise is now is the time to attack the galaxy.@Sigma

Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

Expect a post come tomorrow night. (also, read below)
@Fuzzybootz@Jbcool@BCTheEntity@rush99999@Austronaut

@Sleater@Jollan@Jotunn Draugr
Y'all should be joining soon!

Also, I have been quite busy lately so it is my apologies. But just to give me peace of mind, are y'all ready to get to mission two of this RP or have some of you lost interest? I'm always ready and willing. Just been a weird past few weeks. But just making sure you guys are posting because you want to and not because you don't feel obligated. (Not that I think it's the case, but I'd like to know).

Legacy - Warhammer Fantasy-inspired War NRP

Barak Kazul

They fucked with the wrong Dwarf Hold.

Grimbold had received word overnight as he had been preparing his small army outside of Barak Kazul to set marching the next day to find any greenskins and beastman that were threatening the Manling lands. It seemed the Beastman had already given an invitation to the Dawi, having actually attacked one of their lightly armed outposts to the west. It was an affront this Dwarf could not stand.

No one ever wanted to get on the bad side of a Dwarf, but Grimbold was a special case. He was a renowned for his ferocity in killing the lesser races of Vermin and Greenskins, and the Beastman were on that particular list. With a will that could move mountains, he set himself upon a path to wreak havoc on those Beasts that had brought about his wrath, and set his war machine in motion. Even with less than half his hold's full strength, his sizeable army of 5,000 strong would be enough.

Due to the close proximity to regions such as the Orruk lands, his army, while relatively small, was made up of veteran Greatbeards. "The throng is ready, my Thane." his Anvil Guard Captain Snorri said to him, halting his approach and standing by him in salute. It was a cool morning, just before the sun was to rise over the horizon. The smallest ember could be seen from the pipe Grimbold had in his mouth. Behind him, the southern mountain of Thundrim Kadrin loomed over his force that had just formed ranks.

The Throng moved. Five hundred Anvil Guard, five hundred Iron guard, four hundred bolter Dwarfs, four hundred Rifle Dwarfs, fifty Hammergun Dwarfs, a score of Dragonbreath infantry, a hundred rangers at the fore, two hundred Honor Guard, not to mention nearly two thousand warriors (mostly Greatbeards) with various berserkers having fallen in at the flanks. A fine force. Behind the throng there were two hundred sappers Dwarfs along with four engines of each siege weapon, a steam tank, as well as a dozen scout Gyrocopters that had just lifted off.

As the day progressed and the throng marched tirelessly, the scout Gyrocopters began to filter back with reports of a Beastman force perhaps thrice the size of this force. Grimbold was not perturbed. In fact his grim resolve only strengthened. "Keep to open ground." he told his Captains. "We can match them in the woods, but we're not here to match them. We're here to slaughter them. Send an extra hundred warriors and Ironguard at the flank to keep us secured."
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