History of The Legion of Amun-Ra (Part 2)

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July 17th, 2008, 03:52 PM #1
starhunterceo
Tempest of Set Stygian


BoS- House Jade Asp


Cimmeria PvP-RP Gladiatorial Games - Brotherhood of Serpents

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The Lady of the House has commanded:

Gladiatorial games will be held at the guild city ((or in an appropriate instance if enough outsiders show)) to commemorate the completion of the mighty city of Set Sepermeru. All slaves and barbarian forces are commanded to cease resource gather and or marauding to train and prepare for the games. Outsiders will be allowed to enter so we expect the best from the Serpents servants.

We will be hosting the gladiatorial games this ((Friday at 6 pm pst-our standard event night)). That said please tell me if you are a barbarian that can not attend and your preferred alternative date and time. Lady Zaraisata will demand a proper turn out. We will need at least 16 competitors to proceed.

The prize for the winner will be the title of White Serpent and be granted the honor of personal body guard to the nobles of the House of Jade Asp. A stipend of two gold will be granted annually to the man who holds this title of great station.

Prizes for mid weight competitors will be finely crafted items to meet their particular needs made by the Brotherhoods finest craftsmen.

For the light weight bracket a fine stygian stallion will be provided to the winner.

Additionally any slave that should win their bracket will be freed from bondage and permitted to serve as a respected member of the barbarian frontline army.

All slaves will fight in the nude as required by the Lady Zaraisata. Fights will be to the death. Competitors will need to register with the scribes of the University at the cost of 15 silver each. If you are a slave unable to pay you will need to bring sufficient resources for consideration (ash /sandstone/ granite).

And lastly to our fellow Stygians....bring a hefty purse and a thirsty body for there will be much merry making and celebration. Hail Set!

[starhunterceo]

It is that time again!

Gladiatorial games will be held outside the gates of our guild city ((or in an appropriate instance if enough outsiders show)) to commemorate the cleansing of the mighty city of Sepermeru. All slaves and barbarian forces are commanded to cease resource gathering, marauding or ethnic cleansing activities to train and prepare for the games. Outsiders will be allowed to enter so we expect the best from the Serpents servants and barbarian warriors.

We will be hosting the gladiatorial games this ((Wed at 6 pm pst-our standard event night)). That said please tell me if you are a barbarian that can not attend and your preferred alternative date and time. Lady Zaraisata and Lord Nisus demand a proper turn out. We will need at least 16 competitors to proceed.

The prize for the winner will be the title of White Serpent and be granted the honor of personal body guard to the nobles of the House of Jade Asp. A stipend of two gold will be granted annually to the man who holds this title of great station.

Prizes for mid weight competitors will be finely crafted items to meet their particular needs made by the Brotherhoods finest craftsmen.

For the light weight bracket a fine stygian stallion will be provided to the winner.

Additionally any slave that should win their bracket will be freed from bondage and permitted to serve as a respected member of the barbarian frontline army.

All slaves will fight in the nude as required by the Lady Zaraisata. Fights will be to the death. No potions will be permitted. Competitors will need to register with the scribes of the University at the cost of 25 silver each. If you are a slave unable to pay you will need to bring sufficient mineral (or flesh) resources for consideration.

And lastly to our fellow Stygians....bring a hefty purse and a thirsty body for there will be much merry making and celebration. Hail Set!

[starhunterceo]

News Report as of 9/8/9

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Elkhorn Patrolling Conarch Village

Grey Knight's Patrolling Wild Lands

Stygian's spotted amassing in Khemi headed for Aquilonian territories

Malleus Malfectorium Marching in Old Tarrantia

Lif/ShC marching the army of darkness north from stygia


(summary based on my most recent observations and ooc reports)

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[starhunterceo]

News 10/8/9

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RP news as of 10/8/9



OSD : Fighting to maintain control of Tesso

Grey Knights : Not accepting the OSD control of Tesso....possible conflict brewing

Malleus Malf : Declares OSD heretical and moves to tesso to assert order

Cult of Ibis : Has officially declared OSD's declartion of martial law in Tesso Illegal. Is currently supporting the Grey Knights stance on Tesso.

Lich King (lif/shc) : Controling and taxing the Kesh desert. Moving north against Aquilonian forces OSD/MM/GK

Stygia : Sending expiditionary forces into Cimmeria and Aquilonia. Recent skirmishes with Elkhorn and tesso militia.

Acolytes/Taskelion : War with OSD...reasons unknown

House of Uproar : Fighting for Stygian forces in the north

[starhunterceo]

Acolytes captured an OSD warrior named Maark several moons ago. He was tortured and his ear torn off, then presented to Zsolaith of the OSD at Tesso. This began a set of situations that led to Dignitaries paying the Acolytes BK Caelnach a visit.

OSD demanded the release of Maark, Acolytes advised he would be executed in 10 days then butchered the dignitaries... throwing them from the walls. An Acolyte woman assisted the surviving OSD dignitaries who formed up with the marching body of the dragon... marching on Caelnach to take back Maark.

OSD sieged Caelnach to the keep but did not win the battle. As OSD withdrew from Caelnach across the fields, they were followed by the Acolyte army who then sieged Stonehammer, burning it mostly to the ground.

Acolytes will execute Maark of the Silver Dragons in short order.

[starhunterceo]

The Black Council RP (Forum Based)

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Opening the carved onyx box the Prophet removed a small worm and handed it open palmed to one of two Ravens. Before feeding it to the small messenger he watched it move against the haze of a rising sun.

Whispering the training words given to him by Lord Neverlin and spoke the name of the traitor Blacktyde. A second writhing body dripping with a milky substance was fed to her caged companion with the slowly spoken word Neverlin. A common message attached to both:

My dearest friend,

The ancient prophecies unfold. It is time to call upon you both to begin the transformations. Come to New Sepermeru and meet with me here. I assure you both the utmost privacy and security.


The High Priest Satet-Ka


((Open invitation for some forum based RP to Neverlin and Blacktyde. If you would like to do some forum RP with us feel free to jump in))

[starhunterceo]

June 15th, 2010, 02:58 PM #2
Neverlin
Necromancer Stygian




Legion in Flames


Cimmeria PvP-RP

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"Laylia, where the hell is that deaf, one-titted waitress I asked for over an hour ago?" Neverlin asked impatiently.

The young apprentice shrugged her small shoulders and replied. “I don’t know Master, it’s not like we can just call her.” The girl had a point. Neverlin pressed his fingers to the bridge of his nose and sighed. Everyone was getting terribly hungry; the service at the Inn was particularity bad this eve. He took a deep, composing breath and looked directly into her brown eyes.

“Well why don’t you go downstairs and drag her up here then.” He said through gritted teeth.

The girl bowed low, and took her leave without another word.
Neverlin ran his hands down the length of his impressive silk robe and turned his attention back to Kashta. He was somewhat surprised to see her leaning comfortably against that skinny pole of an apprentice named Kalistan..or something like that.

Only moments before, the little gimp had be writhing on the wooden floor and whimpering like a kicked puppy complaining about a headache..or something like that. Now that Laylia was gone, he seemed to have magically regained his vigor.

“Well, itappears we both have baby issues then. It seems to make sense that we place our feelings of respect for the fathers aside, and assist each other to accomplish our respective goals.” Neverlin offered as a compromise to the dilemma before them.

Kashta closed her eyes, and settled into her apprentice who wrapped his wiry arms around her like a present. His fingers passed over her stomach and she let out a soft moan.

So this was where negotiations were going Neverlin thought.

“Listen Kashta, I’m trying to have a serious conversation here. This is…distracting”

She answered only by placing her hand on his chest. Neverlin’s throat when dry as he watched her nipples begin to perk, and poke through the soft material of her violet robe. Her lips parted slightly.

The invitation was unmistakable, but Neverlin had standards.

He only participated in orgies that adhered to a strict cock to cunny ratio of 1 to 2.5.

Neverlin found anything less than that resulted in simply too many loose, unattended cocks flapping around.

And no one wants that.

Suddenly, a raven soared through the bedchamber window, circling the room once and alighting on Neverlin’s outstretched hand. Kissing the top of the bird’s head, Neverlin listened to his companion’s message.

And politely took his leave.

[starhunterceo]

Blacktyde
Necromancer Stygian





Wiccana PvE

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The desert sands eagerly drank up the fresh spilled blood. Hyenas cried out in the distance as they caught the scent and soon the pack would fall upon the corpse of this pathetic follower of Mitra.

Blacktyde let out a bored sigh as he sat atop his horse. This one had not even bothered to fight back. Turning his horse, Blacktyde starts pushing forward to continue his hunt when a shadow passes over. "Damn vultures, I swear if any of your kind tries to take a bite out of me agai-"

He is cut off by a Raven landing atop the head of his steed. The message is heard and a smile creeps over the old lich's face. "Privacy and security in Sepermeru? I have been gone far too long.."

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June 17th, 2010, 01:22 AM #4
starhunterceo
Tempest of Set Stygian


BoS- House Jade Asp


Cimmeria PvP-RP Preparations

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Slowly ants removed the serpents scales. The still twitching tail incapable of preventing

the methodical and unrelenting disassembly of the once fine reptile. The prophet sat and

watched the cycle of life take place from his cushion in the temple. The area was slightly

elevated so that wind could blow upon him from the scented swamps. The sultans were simple

but Bhaltairi was an expert craftsmen. He knew what it was to follow the prophets requests

to the mark. I wish he and Tempestra were here. The task in front of him was tedious at

the least. Everything had to be perfect. The royalty was on their way.

Almost a year had past since Neverlin and Blacktyde left him at Xu Set. Each left to pursue

politics that could deliver. Each sought out existing power rather then wait for the

Prophets promises to be revealed. One living under the shadow of Xu Set and the other the

unstoppable Lich Lord of Cimmeria. Would they return?

The aging preist sat rubbing his ankle. The mark of Azmith still burnt beneath his skin.

The healing of Set had removed the damage to the skin but something still lingered

subdermally, itching and continually reminding him of his failure with its heat.

Glarg upwards at the women arrayed before him he scowled as he surveyed their half naked

resources. His daughter was truly irritated with this task given her condition. He smiled

at her happy to be able to confide in her.

"That ones breasts are too large. They will not rise properly to his touch. That one is

too eager. I need a proud, self-confident yet disinterested girl capable of feigning a

demure expression! She must be perfect to prevent his rage. He needs to dominate something

if not Stygia itself! Her sensuality is more vital then beauty. Soon I will deliver my

Lord something worth of his dominion so he will no longer waste his divinity satiating his

power upon worthless pacifiers!

The prophet sighed as he reluctantly held his wrist forward and beckoned an acolyte almost

learning against a far pillar hoping to remain unseen. Although her glace rested upon her

nails she froze with fear. She had reassured herself many times it would not be her to

suffer this. She was overweight and a Kushite not worthy of his touch. Her faith in Set

was constantly questioned by the racist Stygian priests. She loved Set with her all and

would not refuse the High priest even if made a slave to his nobles lust. She had been

content simply attending to the temple. She enjoyed being overlooked, it was essential for

she was much more then a slave.

[starhunterceo]

June 17th, 2010, 01:49 AM #5
starhunterceo
Tempest of Set Stygian


BoS- House Jade Asp


Cimmeria PvP-RP Preparations - Part 2

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His outstretched fingers were as the bit of a desert Asp. She let out an uncontrollable gasp as the severity of the situation descended upon her as palpable mist. Even her faith could not overcome instinct as she grabbed her breasts and ran for the temple doors.

Male acolytes looked to Satet-ka for command but none was given. She ran past them headed for the gates. The high priest simply frowned and narrowed his eyes gazing back again to the carcass now almost completely dissected.

"She she is prepared for his arrival and properly...encouraged."

His mind had already left the thought of Lord of House Jade Asp to embrace a less obvious dilima. The return of the noble plague known as Blacktyde. Udiya had dealt him a powerful blow sending Thayman in to steal his army from underneath him. Now the pathetic apostates of Xu Set controlled the Sultanate. she knew her devastation was not complete, however, as long as the prophet was allowed to live and so she send him. The harbinger of death himself. And yet in every attack there is opportunity. Her last blunder left him with the fully battle ready keep of New Sepermeru. Perhaps it is time to allow Kalli and Lord Blacktyde to raise the army of undead they have long sought to unleash. A perfectly loyal contingent! A hungry and vicious battle force capable of wiping the Acolytes and their Taskelion filth from Stygia forever!!

The tail had stopped moving as the ants continued their unbroken march. They knew only success.

"Lord Blacktyde." The words trailed off softly from his thin lips. The rise of the Lich Lord Kaine presented Stygia an opportunity. Lord Neverlin was unable to gain control of that opportunity before he and his army departed Keshetta for the north. Another Lich might be able to usurp control of Kaines forces and bring them home.

"Lord Blacktyde. How conveniently you slipped from the Onyx chambers just as the origins of the plague that destroyed our people was at hand. The necromantic plague that only a master of the undying could orchestrate and plant within the walls of Sepermeru. Were you not the one man responsible for the fall of our empire? Forcing us into the hands of a known enemy! You planned ALL this with Udiya!" The prophets mind squirmed in the heavy heat as his mind strained to convince itself to keep the traitor as far from New Sepermeru as possible. All fingers pointed to Blacktyde and yet proof he had not. He had taken refuge in Xu Set, but was it because he was guilty or simply sought to destroy them as well. Had he truly betrayed us? Had he allowed thousands of patriots to taste death for the heathen apostates of N'kosi?

Satet-ka shifted his weight upon the cushion and turned to the canopic jars that had been brought to him by the Children of the Cathedral. They had never been used as planned. Each jar had been prepared. Blessed by one of each priest in Stygia. They would be capable of containing the power of Lich of Tarrantia or any other Lich Lord once their vitals were sealed
within.

"Lord Blacktyde will need more then flesh to make him feel at home. See these jars are placed in a descrete but discoverable location....there perhaps...

Stygia's two sons return home from battle. One immersed in sex and longing for an Aquilonia table maid and the other seeking only to bring destruction and misery, both Stygias only hope. Dearest Set you try me more then I can bare. Give me guidance." Between these two nobles almost all of Stygia's secular knowledge. With Arwynne conveniently gone wielding such power again could bring me the power required to unify Stygia and destroy her enemies. Both of Royal houses. Both wandering like dust cast upon the winds.

The Stygian high council had collapsed. Petty quarreling consumed the nation yet again. Stygians called for each others destruction while foreign powers used religion and petty arguments to divide and conquer Set's people. A new form of council would be needed. A power that would bring all firmly beneath its' rule.

"See they are brought to me at dusk. They will receive food and drink. Let the women dance. See both are made to feel at home. Other then the entertainers I wish no others to know of their arrival. Even the Queen should remain untroubled by this visit. See that the loyalist house gaurds maintain a strict perimeter around the Jade Asp tradehouse and temple grounds. Divert all in the name of a holy induction ceremony.

Every detail was overseen. The nobility were his last remaining allies. He had lost yet another army. Excuses would not suffice, nor would promises. They will want more this time. They will want greatness.

He couldnt help but wish Inoxia and Terralia were here to council him. Terralia had spared him Neverlin's wrath last time. Though powerless he needed these men to support him. They were his last remaining believers.

Kneeling in exhausted prayer the prophet gathered his strength for their arrival and the next chapter in Stygia's history to unfold.