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Galenson
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 Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 0:11 AM |
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Joined: 26 May 2006
Location: Down Under, calculating your demise with blunt expressions.
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The parchment of paper is rather simple with only the picture of a large Eye. Upon the notice the same message is repeated in five different languages: Orcish first, common second, goblinoid third, draconic fourth and (to those that would recognise it) Undercommon at the bottom.
"Monstrous bretheren! Duergar! Svirfneblins and other shunned races!
This Isle is dirty! Pointy ears and their disgusting Drow cousins walk around freely like they own the place, stinking up good lands with their filth and their lies! The humans, the weak pink skinned gits in their scared minds allow themselves to believe these lies and they put the blame on us! The monstrous Races because they are too blind to see the truth of this growing cancer!
You do not need to stand for that! One Eye, the Ancient One, more ancient then even the bastard Corellon has deemed this isle worthy of his attention. His minions will not rest until Corellon's Temple and Aurashnee's Temples lay burning in smouldering remains for their lies, trickery, deceit and the miserable impression they have stereotyped the monstrous races with!
Join the battle against these vile creatures! Show the pink skins their lies and deceit and you will finally have your acceptance!
The Dark Horde."
A more simple message is left in more orcish/goblinoid dominated areas.
"It's pointy ear smashin' time!
The Dark Horde."
And as usual, these notices are updated all the time, with old ones being replaced and new ones posted everywhere they can.
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"I'll think of something once Amia:EE drops."
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Ramika
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 0:34 AM |
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Player
Joined: 30 Aug 2006
Location: Oregon, USA
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Between rounds, orders, and much cursing, Caelianna is seen once again, cleaning up the notices with the help of other Cordor guards.
"One more thing, I swear it..."
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Logins: Ramika, Li'lMikachu
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Galenson
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 1:44 AM |
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Player
Joined: 26 May 2006
Location: Down Under, calculating your demise with blunt expressions.
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Particularly in the southern suburbs, the notices in Cordor are replaced rather quickly. One can only think of the coordination because the notices are replaced during the changing Guard shifts.
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"I'll think of something once Amia:EE drops."
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Uncle-Opustus
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 8:02 AM |
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Joined: 10 Jul 2007
Location: Finland
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Storn notices the posters and grumbles: "Where did those bastards crawl here?" Every new poster is removed at once by the dwarves that are at least meant to patrol the area of Brogendenstein.
_________________  UCE THIS, YOU COW.
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TeroSNS
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 12:08 PM |
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Joined: 26 Jan 2009
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Strawhat happens to spot a trashed flyer on the ground. He picks it up and reads the info.
"heh, Finally those followers of gruumsh are capable of something... I wonder if there is a war brewing?"
Strawhat burns the note with small lightning, and continues onward, mumbling something.
_________________ My favourite sniper loadout: Huntsman, jarate, bushwacka. Team Fortress 2 is FREE TO PLAY! 
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soundofastream
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 14:56 PM |
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Joined: 21 Sep 2007
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*Driarry reads one in Underport and can be heard saying out aloud to herself*
"Orogs and goblins want Svirfneblin, their hated enemy, to join forces with them to defeat Drow?" *scratches her head curiously*
"Why them wants to attack surface drow too? Surface drow different colour, not behave like Drow from Ultrinnan. But if dem wants war with Ultrinnan Drow, guess me could summon Earth elementals to help, long as Duergar also joinsez in...but, me notz trust Greenskin much, dem might turn on us afterwards, best be careful mez thinks."
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Illithira Frostmaiden (Snow Elf) Guardian of the Frostfell
Elithiel Issatheerin (Shadow Elf) She who Lurks
Isolia Oussea'lylth (Sun Elf) Apprentice Wizardess
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Terra_777
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 17:35 PM |
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Administrative Developer
Joined: 31 Jan 2007
Location: Sweden
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Kylie finds one of these posters in Cordor: South and attempts to read the orcish part out loud. Since she can't speak or understand orcish she spends a couple of minutes sounding silly before she quietly reads the part written in common.
"Yeah, I got pointy ears, atleast I don't have a mudbrain!" she says laughing for herself before she rolls up the parchment and stuffs it with some tobacco she just brought from Pinky. Once done, she lights one end with a flare cantrip and inhales the smoke from the other end.
Not even a full breath later she starts coughing, grumbling something about "human gibberish". Afterwards her orc-parchment-cigar catches fire burns up and leaves a few flakes of ash behind and with that she goes on a stroll to find something else creative to do.
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Fear is not evil… It tells you what your weakness is. And once you know your weakness, you can become stronger as well as kinder. - Gildarts Clive, Fairy Tail, Hiro Mashima.
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garzgoyle
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 19:48 PM |
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Joined: 14 Feb 2007
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Militiaman Lyam Thornhill makes one of his usual rounds about the Dale, stopping to chat with Skit, Hol, and the rest of the lads that patrol the outside perimeter. Eyeing one of the notices, he gently pulls it down to give it a better read. With a scoff and a short, foul curse in Hin he crumples the notice and removes any others to be seen. "Bloody 'ells! That's all we need, bad enough we sharin' a border with the simple brutes, but now they'r gettin' riled up..." Rumbling more curses in his rich baritone he makes another round telling all militiamen of the notice and to keep an an extra eye peeled. "...and if ya see any bugger hangin' these tell 'em politely such negative advertisin' is not welcome in the Dale, Thank you. An' you know what to do should anyone ignore the polite request of a Dale miltiamen. Just handle it proper like." With a quick salute with his thickly muscled arm and a click of his heels he heads toward the Town Hall to show the propaganda to General Noff .
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Galenson
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Posted: Wed, Mar 04 2009, 23:51 PM |
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Player
Joined: 26 May 2006
Location: Down Under, calculating your demise with blunt expressions.
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A few days after the first wave of messages spread, a more agressive message takes place. From the borders of the Amian Forest, atleast three volleys of 8-10 arrows are fired into the Nexus Falls region. It is clear from the projectile paths that the arrows were poorly aimed and not really intended to hit anyone. The aiming and skill was so terrible infact that most of the arrows didn't even stick in the ground, they landed on their sides and slid across the grass.
Skewered on each arrow, a shriveled up eye leaks its fluids down the arrow stem. Upon each arrow are the engraved words in the Common tongue:
"Keep your lies!"
The previous messages are then replaced in the areas they have been removed from. It is still unknown how they are replaced but the most logical option is that it was done during switching guard shifts.
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Plays:
"I'll think of something once Amia:EE drops."
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xdrone561x
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Posted: Thu, Mar 05 2009, 0:49 AM |
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Player
Joined: 29 Jan 2008
Location: in the factories and mills, in the shipyards and mines
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in underport a lone figure glances towards this notice and chuckles. rubbing his chin he thinks to himself the possibilities and goes about his ways.
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siggy by qualiz<3
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Youthanized
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Posted: Thu, Mar 05 2009, 2:53 AM |
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Player
Joined: 11 Jul 2008
Location: Somewhere in Canada, eh?
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Riala reads the note and rolls her eyes, then scribbles a reply in Draconic - "GO SHOVE YOUR EGO UP YOUR ASS. IF YOU WANT US TO BE ACCEPTED, THIS IS NOT THE WAY TO DO IT."
Then with a smirk, she adds. "OH, AND REALLY...BATHS ARE YOUR FRIENDS. YOU ALL NEED TO LEARN THAT, YOU REALLY DO STINK."
It's left unsigned aside from a copper dragon drawn at the bottom with attention to detail.
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Elvannrae: The Palest Elf
Charrae "Zarual" Swiftshadow: The Amnesiac Monk
Quealé Nirivani: Kin of the Fey
Rue Aridonaire: Wind-Touched Hin
In-Game Login: KestalEluith
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Galenson
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Posted: Thu, Mar 19 2009, 12:16 PM |
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Player
Joined: 26 May 2006
Location: Down Under, calculating your demise with blunt expressions.
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New parchments of paper with rather a simple design begin circulating: Notes attached to rocks are thrown over Bendir's walls, notes are nailed into trees, buildings, carts, boats and even on tavern toilet seats. Upon the notice the same message is repeated in three different languages: Orcish first, common second, goblinoid third.
"The Ancient God watches the wars of the young gods and their followers:
He watches The Black Caravan and their lust for Greed in the name of the Trade god. He watches the young death god's followers and their pride contribute to their own destruction. He watches the followers of the Tyrant God lick their wounds like a terrified wolf in its den. He watches the pitiful attempts of the false War god's follower's attempts at commiting destruction and death in the name of war. He watches the children of Kurtulmak and the sons of Maglubiyet intermingle with the lesser races, setting aside their racial pride to fit in.
He Laughs. He laughs long and hard. Every life taken, every pound of earth destroyed and every traitor orc and goblin purged contributes to his power! For he is the Ancient God: the Slayer of Pantheons! Destroyer of Nations!
Hide in your holes! lock up your gates and die a slow death! Or save yourselves and turn your hatred upon the elves and their vile kin for unleashing this undefeatable fury upon the world! For those who contribute to the pointy eared filth's extinction shall be redeemed in the Eye of the Ancient One!
The age of Corellon and his children is over. One Eye watches it gladly!"
Symbols of a single eye are branded into livestock from Cordor up to Kampos. long spears are also stabbed into the ground bearing the messages in the Nexus Falls region (on the borders of the Amia Forest).
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Plays:
"I'll think of something once Amia:EE drops."
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Gunz
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Posted: Thu, Mar 19 2009, 22:11 PM |
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Player
Joined: 01 Jul 2006
Location: The City of Fallen Angels, Ca
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Willow see the spears in the north western forest and tears them down with a frown. She looks around for the sign of any Orc kin before moving on. She mutters to herself:
Damn Orcs...
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My Characters:
Yuilith Kethil Menaiivan Garadeth
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Yurell
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Posted: Thu, Mar 19 2009, 23:32 PM |
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Player
Joined: 06 Jan 2008
Location: ANU, behind the coffee mug (+10 GMT)
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Jhaelryna reads the notice in Underport with a snort of contempt. You are a slave race, fit only to serve us. Destroy the pathetic surfacers if you will, but we have slaughtered your kind by the score in past ages, and the Tenets of Lloth keep us strong to do it again
With that she strolls away, anyone within earshot hearing a soft whiosper.
"Lloth tlu malla."
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2009's Second Most Overall Contributing Player
يمكنني استخدام مترجم جوجل
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