CALL TO ARMS : The Shadow of the Dark Sun
Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 9:05 pm
***The following missive begins to appear, first East of the Heartlands, slowly spreading across the Realms to appear plastered across markets, taverns, temples, and keeps alike***
TO THOSE WHO TIRE OF THE SHACKLES WROUGHT OF THE DEEDS OF "GOOD" MEN:
*Refuse your laws, they are borne of the Supreme Power.
Laws written by mortals are flawed ; imperfect ; forged in the mettle of nobles looking to pad their purses with the blood of the lessers they view their slavish people as. Those who call themself Just in the eyes of their false Gods, assumed the power birthed rightfully to others who've merely lost it since assuming thrones eternally, have for too long enforced their form of justice on those of lesser office and standing. The day for the end of false Tyrants and mortals incapable of drawing law and order in that which is outside their bounds of duty.
*The call of arms is hereby placed by the Supreme cavalier, Nerian of House Xavril, Bezanturan cavalryman, Champion of the Strife-ridden*
(((An elegant, wolf-head upon a field of sunburst and coat of arms follows the name and title above)))
If you tire of being looked upon down the bridge of your company's nose, tired of the chivalric hipocrisy of the knighthood of lords and ladies, tired of the shackles your dukes and earls have placed over your wrists, I place the call to gather as one force, march against these Tyrants and false prophets, and regain what is rightfully borne of all men - freedom.
Take up your steel, tack your horses for war. Notch your arrows and string your bows, archers. Bastards, thieves, scalliwags, bandits, pirates, men-at-arms, cavalrymen, battlefield medics and clerics of all maligned faiths, I call you all, gather together where we will muster the effort and army to topple the giants of Justice, false prophets them all.
Glory be to the Black Sun, the Prince of Three Crowns, Lord Eternally of the Supreme Law.
OOC NOTATIONS:
This intends to be a long-standing RP, with a number of events planned over the course of the next few months (or however long it takes, muahahahahaha /evillaugh). The first meeting will be a call to see what kind of evils (or chaotics/neutrals with their own agendas) would be up for a roleplay this scale, magnitude, and duration.
The event should not take more than a couple of hours, but the agenda for what will come will be made readily available at this time.
There is no level restriction or faith restriction for this - just because you are not a level 50 fighter of awesomeness, does not mean you cannot contribute in one way or another. Do not be put off by such follies.
The time can be adjusted if it does not match for everyone interested in this RP.
http://www.timeanddate.com/worldclock/f ... =3094&ah=3
Edited to update time.
TO THOSE WHO TIRE OF THE SHACKLES WROUGHT OF THE DEEDS OF "GOOD" MEN:
*Refuse your laws, they are borne of the Supreme Power.
Laws written by mortals are flawed ; imperfect ; forged in the mettle of nobles looking to pad their purses with the blood of the lessers they view their slavish people as. Those who call themself Just in the eyes of their false Gods, assumed the power birthed rightfully to others who've merely lost it since assuming thrones eternally, have for too long enforced their form of justice on those of lesser office and standing. The day for the end of false Tyrants and mortals incapable of drawing law and order in that which is outside their bounds of duty.
*The call of arms is hereby placed by the Supreme cavalier, Nerian of House Xavril, Bezanturan cavalryman, Champion of the Strife-ridden*
(((An elegant, wolf-head upon a field of sunburst and coat of arms follows the name and title above)))
If you tire of being looked upon down the bridge of your company's nose, tired of the chivalric hipocrisy of the knighthood of lords and ladies, tired of the shackles your dukes and earls have placed over your wrists, I place the call to gather as one force, march against these Tyrants and false prophets, and regain what is rightfully borne of all men - freedom.
Take up your steel, tack your horses for war. Notch your arrows and string your bows, archers. Bastards, thieves, scalliwags, bandits, pirates, men-at-arms, cavalrymen, battlefield medics and clerics of all maligned faiths, I call you all, gather together where we will muster the effort and army to topple the giants of Justice, false prophets them all.
Glory be to the Black Sun, the Prince of Three Crowns, Lord Eternally of the Supreme Law.
OOC NOTATIONS:
This intends to be a long-standing RP, with a number of events planned over the course of the next few months (or however long it takes, muahahahahaha /evillaugh). The first meeting will be a call to see what kind of evils (or chaotics/neutrals with their own agendas) would be up for a roleplay this scale, magnitude, and duration.
The event should not take more than a couple of hours, but the agenda for what will come will be made readily available at this time.
There is no level restriction or faith restriction for this - just because you are not a level 50 fighter of awesomeness, does not mean you cannot contribute in one way or another. Do not be put off by such follies.
The time can be adjusted if it does not match for everyone interested in this RP.
http://www.timeanddate.com/worldclock/f ... =3094&ah=3
Edited to update time.
