Inactive Ansgar Anwell

[Auriel]

are most of his titles self-proclaimed

edit: Historically speaking (and I understand this is a fantasy place) but the term 'your grace' in terms of regarding you/your character, would be directed towards a king, not a duke. But I can be wrong.

 

[Rawkiller]

Your grace is a duke term your majesty is king or wueen and your highness is their children.

 

[Rawkiller]

Blessed be the king
by:Ansgar Anwell


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1. May the God’s save our gracious king!
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2. Long live our most noble and wise king!
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3. May the God’s save the king!
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4. Send him to victory,
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5. Happy and glorious life,
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6. Give him long to reign over us;
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7. May the God’s save the king!
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8. Thy choicest gifts in store for him!
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9. Anoint him with greatest wisdom
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10. Long may he reign!
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11. May he defend all our laws with righteousness,
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12. And ever give us cause to rejoice,
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13. To sing with heart and voice,
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14. May the God’s save the king!​

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Tribute and original song write to the British national anthem just changed it around to fit the world of alteara adn the kingdom

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[Rawkiller]

just a teaser whats coming here soonish.​

 

[Rawkiller]

updated a few relats and moved some around

 

[Electric]

Althalos relation please?
Also, I wish Alth had a writing set

 

[Rawkiller]

added you athalos as well just something that happened recently in the south not many people know icly as of yet going to wait on some arts arts to do more official stuffs but the three vids clue ya in.

 

[Electric]

added you athalos as well just something that happened recently in the south not many people know icly as of yet going to wait on some arts arts to do more official stuffs but the three vids clue ya in.

Nice- I am Althalos, so tag me please

 

[Rawkiller]

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Ansgar stepped back into his tower room room he and just returned from sanadru after a visit. He had not been to the city before and it had looked very amazing and well put together. Memories stirred inside him like a cauldron overflowing on the fire, he had nit thought about his days in riseport in an very long time. He slowly made his way lver to a shelf in a seldom used corner of the room these past few months.

His finger tips reached out touched upon a large wooden box running along the sidesslowly and lovingly. His hand traced back as his thumbs placed upon the small brass hinges, flicking them up they opend with a audible click that seemed to cascade in the empty expanse.

With slow care he opened up the case inside upon vevlet cushion was his violin it lay within with such tender love and care. It looked almost brandnew with the love and care in taking care of it it had recived over the years. His hand reached out to gently lay finger around the nekc of the violin.

He was carefull to not elt his finger touch the strings to keep the carefully waxed parts free of human damage as he lifted it out as if it were his own baby. Taking the bow from the case a slight smile played over his lips.

He walked out onto the terrace walkeway that offered hima commanding view of the docks and bay of water before him. Ships nestled in their perches each sleeping, as in The dry docks ships of varying shapes and sizes were bieng built. Moonlight glittered across the bay dancing across the shimmering surface like hundred ballet dancers.

Ansagr closed his eyes beofre looking up to see the stars all shimmering down from the night sky. He tucked the violin under his shoulder and chin his hand turned to put his fingers along the strings lightly as he layed the bow of the violin upon the strings.

As he began to run the bow over the strings his fingers began to dance his hand moving to change the diffrent tune of the music. As he played a soft melody danced off i to the streets below as he began to sway as he played a light smile playing over his features.


So many memories washed over him in waves as his mind wandered back as he played. The times spent with friends the woman he ventured after all of it melted over him. He could of had so much if he had not trod upon his current path, a wife a family all that his hesrt desired deep down. But to give up everything his family had built and all his noble line.

His playing grew more fervered and darker as he began to dance as he played to the music. A crack fo lightning tearing upon the sky behind him, as rain beat forward towards him raining down, and surruounding him like a million small blades.

He was soaked within moments but neverless he kept playing faster more wild as he let loose all those pent up memories the anger the love the hate. He was the lonely lord soon to be the lonely king. Love had no room for him in sallanas grand plans, though he strove for it like her teschings found for him. The cursed lord by sallana herself.

Eventually the music subsided as he stood there breathing heavily loweringg his violin and bow. Looking up into the night sky as rain best upon him as if trying to tear him down by its own power. Another smile played ofer his lips before turning and walking back into the tower shutting the door behind himself a gate forever locked upon his heart.

 

[Rawkiller]

After some recent events ansgars mood/udpated goals and aspriations

 

[Rawkiller]

Ansgars New Crown

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Ansgar stood in the freshly built forge looking about at the various tools that lined the walls. He smiled softly as his finger tips brushed along the hammer and tongs as they swayed softly. He took off his finer shirts leaving the cotton one on he donned a leather smithing apron, picking up the tongs and hammer. It had been a week or so since he last plied the trade he used to make a living for himself in riseport. He ran his finger over his new crown before hanging it on a peg. The thing weighed more upon his brow then what it was made of these days.

He sighed lightly as he took a seat hefting one of the pieces he head been working on for some weeks. He took some of the smaller tools setting the piece down as he began to work etching the small simple designs into the piece.

He sighed slightly rubbing his fore head before resuming the work. His only regret was that the person it was meant for wouldn't be able to wear it perhaps he would get another buyer for it.

Or he might just hand it over to the remaining family members that were still alive. Yes that soudned the best that way their memory could live on in something tangible to be held.

 

[Rawkiller]

-added a more fitting new quote to the top of the profile.
-added new family history
-added how people see him if someone could give me something for this it be great.
-Added new hair style
-added new treasured possessions
-added and or updated realtions
-added picture of his new hair/dress style.

 

[Rawkiller]

Ansgar hummed softly as he heard the busy hammer work coming fromt he smiths interior as he walked in he set the chest down and took off his armor pieces. Before moving over to inspect the armor on the stands walking around them a few times.

He ran his fingers threw his hair gingerly before picking up the chest and walking towards the smithies inner area. Akasha was working on the forge looking up seeing him she smiled as he set the chest down. He was very eaher to learn the knowledge that she knew.

She was pleased with his gift as the two spoke he smiled softly it had been a very long time since he could just be himself around someone else. He dodnt even notice the blushing that she was doing as he turned donning a apron and picking up a hammer that fitted him.

She brought the sword out of the forge and olaced it on the anvil and began to show him various ways he never thought of while smithing. He then got to practice as well the two worked in harmony her teaching as he listned and watched raptly. When given a turn he would do everything just like shown taking his previous experince and molding it to fit her teachings.

The pair worked for hiurs before finally breaking away each covered in sweat from the forge work. Akasha put the items away before tossing her apron nearby lettig it land carefree as ansgar put his away neatly shelving the tools making sure they all aligned.

The two went upstairs talkign as she started to get food, ansgar rummaged in his pack pulling out a frsh shirt taking his sweaty one off he started to done the new one, unaware of her sneakig looks as he changed his shirt.

Feeling more refreshed he sat diwn talking to he sipping the water as she drank all of hers quickly. Smiling softly he got up and walked into the kitchen as he began to cook the pair talking for a long while.

She soon wished him well and sped out of the place telling him not to let edgar scare him away. He sat there as he ate smiling to himself ot felt good to be completly at ease once again something he had missed and ached for in a long time he looked immensly forward to seeing her again maybe hed teach her some archery. He leaned back pondering lightly on how the days ahead would unfold as he clowdd his eyes it was odd that he should feel at piece when so long he felt broken.

Lady Alec

 

[Rawkiller]

The new family sword of house Telarion freshly forged from arget isles forges by Ansgar over saw by Akasha made from treated steel and the hilt and sheath as well as the engravings were carefull and painstakingly made to not compromise the sword itself. worded this badly it is the sword but will be done in this saturday.

 

[Rawkiller]

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Ansgar stood in the forge of akasha as he donned his apron wearing not ine of his fancy shirts but one with the sleeves removed to better facilitate him smithing. As he picked up a spmedium hammer and picked up the blade he was working on and began to hit it back up.

Pulling it out he used the hammer to work the blade edges and get the desired look and shaoe of the blade, the triangular long point and the edges, switching hammers as the work began to get more refined and less brute force. Threw the work akasha watched and dorected him givin him tips and remarks and chastising him when needed.

Hours upon hors passed till the blades shape was completed and he and her were satisfied.

The next fay he sat down drinking some water feom a mug setting it down on the forge floor as he pulled together the pices of the hilt taking his time as he started to assemble them.

He furrowed his brow his mind wandering as he continued to make the hilt as he looked up he had messed up badly thre hilt kore resembeling a judges hammer and a few peices miss put together.

Lady Alec


(More or less was i messed up allec corrceted me and i promised to rp smithing the sword more its toing to take even longer nowas i inorprate rolls into my smithing. And he got 70's on the blades and on his hilt work he got a blody 19 just wanted to show that i was doing so and the song kinda fits ansgar more in current events)

 

[Rawkiller]

Is now a uncle to triplets ^^

 

[Rawkiller]

 

[Rawkiller]

updated a few things and new song for how hes feelign atm

 

[Rawkiller]

 

[Rawkiller]

update relations because someone poekd me about it