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Name: Felicia

• Age: 23
• Religion: Saradomin
• Race: Human
• Dwelling location: Lumbridge, near the swamp.
• Kingdom role wanted: Adventurer ((aka commoner))
• Character description - A true Jack of all trades, Felicia has some level of experience with many different skills. That being necessary for her chosen career path. If you asked her she would say she was an adventuring extraordinaire, who has traveled the world to help those in need. In reality she is the literal definition of hired help.
While she has had a few adventures with noteworthy tales, for the most part her jobs are rather mundane. Help squash a few bandits? Done that. Collect ingredients for a chef because he’s too lazy to do it himself? Been there. Rescue a cat from a tree? Too many times to count. All she wishes for is something a little more substantial, something to make a name for herself. Maybe one day perhaps.

• Combat preference - While she has basic knowledge of ranged weapons, Felicia is a martial artist at heart, and prefers to wear gauntlets, claws and boots to help strengthen her attacks.

• Personality traits - Forever an optimist, she friendly, kind, and a little too eager to help out.

((The vamp char has been scrapped due to lore inconsistencies))
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25-Nov-2019 17:17:20

Ptolemy Dean

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Dark clouds accumulate over the tower of Emperor Han's erstwhile Court Mage. Word on the street is that Rosaline Haines gathers an army to march on Varrock. Country folk report sightings of dragons, demons, and the elements themselves flocking to her minaret, but that's just hearsay and cases of an overactive imagination, surely. Alas, inclement weather has made verifying such claims nearly impossible. Strong winds, torrential rain, and heavy snowfall thwart any attempts to breach the woods surrounding her demesne. Conjured or no, these powers of nature spell trouble for the fledgling empire. You know what they say: an unknown enemy is a dangerous threat. "Ptolemos, the friendly, informative Mahjarrat."
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25-Nov-2019 21:40:55 - Last edited on 25-Nov-2019 21:42:41 by Ptolemy Dean

Ptolemy Dean

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Unto His Majesty, the Mad King of Misthalin, and the good people of the kingdom,

I hereby declare Henry Remanis unfit for duty. The world has borne witness to his ineffectiveness as a sovereign and child of the Lord of Light. He's little more than a misguided youth suffering from rhadophobia and a disease of the mind brought on by affluence and tragedy. I served him faithfully as his Court Mage and was rewarded with unjust imprisonment. It's with great reluctance that I come forward today, but there is little hope of him ever leading a reasonable train of thought with the crown upon his head. Power, fear, and faith have made him grossly irrational and wanting for more. Unless we act now, many more will suffer his undeserved ire and the reckless expenditure of the crown.

To Henry Remanis, I present a list of my demands:

• Dissolve the empire and restore the monarchy proper.
• Restore any lands seized by the crown to their rightful owners.
• Abdicate the throne in favor of Rosaline Eloise of House Haines.

Refuse, and you force my hand. I will see the tyranny of the crown overcome and justice done. To those who were wronged by the Mad King, I invite you to my tower so that we might work together to bring about a future worth fighting for.

Rosaline Eloise Haines, a loyal daughter of Misthalin.
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26-Nov-2019 01:49:44

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*To the east of Varrock, along the kings road, sightings and rumors are abound. Groups of armed men, led by dark robed mages lurking in the woods. They were working magic to improve crop yields, in exchange for silence and to act as a warning system so they could vanish before authorities arrived proper.*

*Within the city proper, leaflets would begin to be distributed and printed with a single purpose to raise dissent against the crown.*


When in the course of historical events it comes time to review the justice of our leaders, we must ask ourselves. Does the power to rule come from the consent of the governed, or from a divine mandate that puts some of us above others? The answer is simple. It comes from the will and consent of the masses. Why do we tolerate the madness of power while outside forces dangers claw at our doorstep? Why do we cower from the workings of a man unfit to lead a circus, let alone an empire? I reject that notation and call for an end to this.

For sanity to prevail, madness must end. We are coming for the crown.

Dum spiro spero.

*The author of the leaflets, was signed only as the Fury, the Witch, and the Hellhound.*

26-Nov-2019 03:10:01

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IIn light of the news of the Emperor gone missing, search parties from Lumbridge began to make their way out into the country side. The boundaries of the County of Draynor and the Duchy of Lumbridge were to be searched by these parties. Likewise the southern lands of Varrock, namely within a stone's throw of the Lum, were investigated by the search parties. Patrols within the town of Lumbridge increased as did the number of soldiers within the castle's perimeter. The first batch of soldiers the Emperor had ordered were being put straight to work!
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26-Nov-2019 06:20:54

Nathmatics
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The atmosphere within the palace was of utmost confusion and alarm, regardless that it had been days since Emperor Hans had gone missing. Even the Imperial guards themselves were fearful, though composed.

A high-ranking Guardsmen approaches the Captain's office door, rapping on it thrice. A short "come in" is heard and she enters. Standing at the centre of the office, she salutes



Capt Arvid Harkon: At ease, lieutenant. Come and take a seat.

She calmly sat on the seat, about to ask the captain what in Saradomin's name is going on

Harkon: I know why you're here, about Hans going walkies, right?

Leiza Ronn: Yes sir.

The captain stood, he picked up a cigar-like object before placing it into his mouth, taking a match and lighting it up, all whilst striding to a nearby window and leaning out before exhaling

Harkon: The short answer is this: nobody knows, he was here and just vanished. as you know, we have guards posted outside of his private quarters, so the only way he was whisked away was by teleportation, but in theory that should be impossible.

An uncomfortable pause ensued as the sleep deprived captain took another drag

Harkon: I'll be frank, I got a special visit from the VPSG last night, and even they don't know, and as far as I'm concerned they're more qualified than I or any of the guardsmen to guard him.

Harkon: This is confidential, you tell nobody of what I just said, otherwise we're both fucked. Got it?

He didn't need confirmation.

Harkon: So no, can't answer your question, now go and resume duties until instructed otherwise. You're dismissed.

At that, she stood, saluted and left. Harkon didn't care, and continued staring out the window, the wilderness loomed in the distance and was mentally preparing for the incoming shit show that was soon to occur.

The captain swore quietly.
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27-Nov-2019 02:00:42

Nathmatics
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ø,¸¸,ø¤°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤°º¤ø,¸,ø¤º°`Short-story: Silence 2`°º¤ø,¸,ø¤°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤°º¤ø,¸¸,ø


The captain continued his cigar, rubbing his eyes and watched the wasteland to the north. Besides being asked the same question ad nauseum, his mind wondered to the propaganda that had been circulating throughout Varrock. The city itself seemed to be sitting on edge, ready to suddenly break and run rampant

He couldn't comply with the demands, it was his oath, his job to protect the crown of Misthalin. But now, for all intents and purposes, there was no crown, and worst of all, no heir to replace them with

But a part of him didn't care anymore. At first Han's extravagant bravado was slightly amusing to him, but later on it became tiresome, his hedonism making him sigh mentally whenever he saw Hans partaking in luxury, rarely did he see him do much more than this


Harkon: How in the fuck did we end up in this mess, being a merc was so much more simpler...

Perhaps it was for the best Hans had gone, maybe a less self-indulgent ruler would take his place, hopefully more humble, more respectful and more caring of his duties as emperor, or king, should this empire dissolve

The cigar began to burn his fingers, he quickly flicked it out the window and lit another

Arvid honestly didn't want an entire city's worth of people raiding the palace, besides physical destruction, he'd lose a good portion of men, and killing civilians would only cause things to escalate. He made a mental note to have his guard do baton exercises tomorrow


Harkon: I care about the civilians... Why can't we come to a more peaceful solu-

Another three raps on the door, he sighed and called them in. This time however, it wasn't a confused guard, it was the shadowy figure that had interrogated him yesterday, the figure then quickly produced the VPSG seal and tucked it away

Harkon: Another round of questions, then?

VPSG: It's like you were expecting us. Arvid.
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27-Nov-2019 02:37:06

Nathmatics
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kingsmoo1 said :
Name: Felicia

• Age: 23
• Religion: Saradomin
• Race: Human
• Dwelling location: Lumbridge, near the swamp.
• Kingdom role wanted: Adventurer ((aka commoner))
• Character description - A true Jack of all trades, Felicia has some level of experience with many different skills. That being necessary for her chosen career path. If you asked her she would say she was an adventuring extraordinaire, who has traveled the world to help those in need. In reality she is the literal definition of hired help.
While she has had a few adventures with noteworthy tales, for the most part her jobs are rather mundane. Help squash a few bandits? Done that. Collect ingredients for a chef because he’s too lazy to do it himself? Been there. Rescue a cat from a tree? Too many times to count. All she wishes for is something a little more substantial, something to make a name for herself. Maybe one day perhaps.

• Combat preference - While she has basic knowledge of ranged weapons, Felicia is a martial artist at heart, and prefers to wear gauntlets, claws and boots to help strengthen her attacks.

• Personality traits - Forever an optimist, she friendly, kind, and a little too eager to help out.

((The vamp char has been scrapped due to lore inconsistencies))


Contact me on discord (In my forum signature) and we can talk about this. I'm authorized to talk to new applicants.

Otherwise, Contact me in-game
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27-Nov-2019 02:45:54 - Last edited on 27-Nov-2019 03:02:00 by Nathmatics

Ptolemy Dean

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Members of the holy Triumvirate, Regent, and the good people of Misthalin,

The throne of Misthalin lies empty. I shouldn't have to tell you troubles can arise during a succession crisis. Our neighbors to the west made fools of themselves with a nonexclusive process. Our kingdom cannot afford that. It's already been weakened by the Mad King and his poor judgment, lack of compassion, and overall political ignorance. Make no mistake, his disappearance is a blessing in disguise. The short reign of King Henry Remanis will become a stain on our otherwise proud and noble history. Others who felt the same as I have were willing to lay down their lives in the pursuit of ending his rule, and they are still willing to fight in order to install a monarch worthy of the throne. That someone would be me.

I have better experience than most regarding politics, stratagem, and administration. Although my bloodline may not be as prestigious as those of the Daes, Arens, or Remanises, you won't find it wanting. I'm a true and loyal daughter of Misthalin whose only concern is to seeing the lives of the people of our great realm made better than they are now, to repairing our damaged relationships with neighbors and allies alike, and to guiding our kingdom through an uncertain and tumultuous age so that we may find the prosperity and soundness we so desperately deserve.

I look forward to a bloodless resolution and greater discussion in the future.

Yours cordially,
Rosaline Eloise of House Haines.
"Ptolemos, the friendly, informative Mahjarrat."
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27-Nov-2019 19:38:06 - Last edited on 27-Nov-2019 19:39:09 by Ptolemy Dean

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