RE: Wings of Fury 2
06-28-2021, 11:50 PM
It was difficult, but I managed to narrow things down to ten applicants! Congratulations to the following for getting in.
Anomaly - Zaya-Viel Madina
Demonsul - Avag Belzren
livilovey - Comète Révolte
MQuinny1234 - Caulind Raithahir
Pharmacy - Brom Buster Barnaby Brambleberry
ProfessorLizzard - Holek Sniffley
Protoman - Rozenn af Quillard
TohruFhana - Grokzurl Montagnac-Qot
WesternSage - Terzi
Whimbrel - Guillairme
For those who didn't get in, your applications are still 100% valid and the lore you introduced will be included in the game. If I could handle 13 players at once, I would've accepted everybody. Should anybody drop out, you'll be more than welcome to pop in and take their place with your existing application. :)
I'll be updating every day or two until the PM section begins. Have fun! :D
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Marray, Chunadie
Summer, 1479
Nestled in the Toulard river valley some leagues south of the Giant's Tail Mountains, the city of Marray stood as one of the great cities of Chunadie. While a far sight from bustling cosmopolitan Mavillon, Marray still boasted some twenty thousand residents and possessed both a long history and vibrant culture. Called the City of Irises, Marray's proximity to the mountain mines gave it a strong metalworking industry, and its warmer temperatures made it perfect for vineyards.
The city possessed a sturdy set of walls, paved main roads, the mighty Cathedral of Saint Pierre, and a massive palace citadel called the Palais des Iris. From there, the Dukes of Marray had long since governed the area. They were well-known patrons of the arts, and their funding had gradually blanketed the city in Iris-laden gardens and colorful statues.
Soon enough, ten adventurers would be gathering in the Salon de l'acier to meet with Sir Henri. He would be the last to arrive, and had sent his priest ahead to meet with the adventurers. The Salon was a fancy yet not TOO fancy establishment a mile or so from the Cathedral, with fine wooden tables, tasteful live music, high quality wine, and dim-yet-not-too-dim colored lighting. A perfect place for knights, merchants, and their respectable like to gather without spending TOO much money.
Who would be the first to arrive and enjoy an afternoon drink?
Anomaly - Zaya-Viel Madina
Demonsul - Avag Belzren
livilovey - Comète Révolte
MQuinny1234 - Caulind Raithahir
Pharmacy - Brom Buster Barnaby Brambleberry
ProfessorLizzard - Holek Sniffley
Protoman - Rozenn af Quillard
TohruFhana - Grokzurl Montagnac-Qot
WesternSage - Terzi
Whimbrel - Guillairme
For those who didn't get in, your applications are still 100% valid and the lore you introduced will be included in the game. If I could handle 13 players at once, I would've accepted everybody. Should anybody drop out, you'll be more than welcome to pop in and take their place with your existing application. :)
I'll be updating every day or two until the PM section begins. Have fun! :D
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Marray, Chunadie
Summer, 1479
Nestled in the Toulard river valley some leagues south of the Giant's Tail Mountains, the city of Marray stood as one of the great cities of Chunadie. While a far sight from bustling cosmopolitan Mavillon, Marray still boasted some twenty thousand residents and possessed both a long history and vibrant culture. Called the City of Irises, Marray's proximity to the mountain mines gave it a strong metalworking industry, and its warmer temperatures made it perfect for vineyards.
The city possessed a sturdy set of walls, paved main roads, the mighty Cathedral of Saint Pierre, and a massive palace citadel called the Palais des Iris. From there, the Dukes of Marray had long since governed the area. They were well-known patrons of the arts, and their funding had gradually blanketed the city in Iris-laden gardens and colorful statues.
Soon enough, ten adventurers would be gathering in the Salon de l'acier to meet with Sir Henri. He would be the last to arrive, and had sent his priest ahead to meet with the adventurers. The Salon was a fancy yet not TOO fancy establishment a mile or so from the Cathedral, with fine wooden tables, tasteful live music, high quality wine, and dim-yet-not-too-dim colored lighting. A perfect place for knights, merchants, and their respectable like to gather without spending TOO much money.
Who would be the first to arrive and enjoy an afternoon drink?