Markisbeest
Lord of Altera
"As the man appeared he said: "Kneel to my greatness!" His voice sounded like thunder, yet he did not shout, his face hidden by the hood he wore. "Kneel, you fool, for I am your god, and you are my follower."
The man was standing there, slightly shocked, passively waiting to see what would happen. As the rain started to poor down on the two the man moved back slightly...
"If you are a god, then prove it!" The man stuttered slightly, but was quite convincingly hiding his state of mind. Untill his eyes crossed the floor before him, where the rain steadily started to turn red. The man turned pale, he quickly felt his face and discovered that he was bleeding from his nose. Slightly relieved that it was just an ordinary nosebleed he looked up.
"Making my nose bleed, hah! You're no-" He suddenly stopped as he spotted that his hand was covered in blood. And so was his other hand! This couldn't be from a nosebleed, it was far too much blood. As he tried to discover where the blood came from his eyes started bleeding and his vision turned reddish-black. There was no other option, it couldn't be anyone else...
He kneeled down on the floor and shouted as loud as he still could: "Praise Kilrox, the Evil god of war, Lord of blood, rape and slaughter, Master of oppression and slavery, Cause of all evil! Spare me, for I am your servant and I will do your bidding!" The desperation was clearly hearable, but luckily for him so was his willingness to serve.
The god laughed and continued while the man kneeled, still bleeding heavily. "I know you will, you have been a good slave of my will so far and therefor I will not kill you outright. No, I have a much more important task for you, young slave. My followers run thin in this world and the ones that I have do not cause enough havoc. I need new younglings, such as you, puny little slave." The god laughed at his own insult, while the man was still bleeding heavily.
Suddenly the god stopped laughing. "You are running out of blood quite quickly. Hmpf, puny mortals... Either way, let's wrap this up shall we? I need you to recruit me new followers, and therefor I give you these lands." As he spoke the two teleported to a cold and mountainous region. "Build me a holy place that will show the world how glorious evil is! Recruit me followers, or I will be back, and the bleeding won't stop so soon then..." As he mentioned the word, the man stopped bleeding, sitting there, alone in a cold wasteland. The god had gone as he came, in the blink of an eye. The man, almost as pale as the snow around him looked around, past the bloodied snow, up to the mountain next to him. He stood up at once and started working, working on the throne of death, working on Uliima Gurum!"
Settlement Name: Uliima Gurum
Mayor: Markisbeest
Assistant Mayors : *none*
Residents:
Markisbeest; Markus Groothart
Several others that do not wish to be named.
So yes, I've been working on a project, called Uliima Gurum, which is Black Speech (Nazgul tongue) for Throne of Death. Currently we're in the process of setting up some basic town functions.
The City has been turned into a free city, serving as a place where the oppressed, the murderers, the outcasts, basically the filth of Altera are allowed to live.
It's body of government is the so-called Council of Elder Priests, led by the High Priest of Kilrox, it's members being both prominent priests serving in the Cathedral of Blood and prominent members of the city, who have been given the rank as an honorary title.
The authority of these priests is not up for question, and they should be treated with decent amounts of respect, they are in every way above you.
We have strong ties to house Groothart, who are supreme rulers over the lands of Altera and have honored the city with their presence and even the True King, High Lord Markus Groothart's seat of power.
Members will be given the options to join House Groothart.
Current builds are:
The Cathedral of Blood
The Library
The Arena
The Crippled Kitten Inn
The Docks
The Bank of Uliima Gurum (it's a link!)
The Portal Room (currently unused)
The Postal Office (made when the plans were still there)
Here's a template you can use if you do so wish to join:
MC name:
RP name:
Rp reason for wanting to join:
Do you worship Kilrox?:
Do you mind people worshipping Kilrox?:
Are you able to join House Groothart?:
Feel free to apply.
The man was standing there, slightly shocked, passively waiting to see what would happen. As the rain started to poor down on the two the man moved back slightly...
"If you are a god, then prove it!" The man stuttered slightly, but was quite convincingly hiding his state of mind. Untill his eyes crossed the floor before him, where the rain steadily started to turn red. The man turned pale, he quickly felt his face and discovered that he was bleeding from his nose. Slightly relieved that it was just an ordinary nosebleed he looked up.
"Making my nose bleed, hah! You're no-" He suddenly stopped as he spotted that his hand was covered in blood. And so was his other hand! This couldn't be from a nosebleed, it was far too much blood. As he tried to discover where the blood came from his eyes started bleeding and his vision turned reddish-black. There was no other option, it couldn't be anyone else...
He kneeled down on the floor and shouted as loud as he still could: "Praise Kilrox, the Evil god of war, Lord of blood, rape and slaughter, Master of oppression and slavery, Cause of all evil! Spare me, for I am your servant and I will do your bidding!" The desperation was clearly hearable, but luckily for him so was his willingness to serve.
The god laughed and continued while the man kneeled, still bleeding heavily. "I know you will, you have been a good slave of my will so far and therefor I will not kill you outright. No, I have a much more important task for you, young slave. My followers run thin in this world and the ones that I have do not cause enough havoc. I need new younglings, such as you, puny little slave." The god laughed at his own insult, while the man was still bleeding heavily.
Suddenly the god stopped laughing. "You are running out of blood quite quickly. Hmpf, puny mortals... Either way, let's wrap this up shall we? I need you to recruit me new followers, and therefor I give you these lands." As he spoke the two teleported to a cold and mountainous region. "Build me a holy place that will show the world how glorious evil is! Recruit me followers, or I will be back, and the bleeding won't stop so soon then..." As he mentioned the word, the man stopped bleeding, sitting there, alone in a cold wasteland. The god had gone as he came, in the blink of an eye. The man, almost as pale as the snow around him looked around, past the bloodied snow, up to the mountain next to him. He stood up at once and started working, working on the throne of death, working on Uliima Gurum!"
Settlement Name: Uliima Gurum
Mayor: Markisbeest
Assistant Mayors : *none*
Residents:
Markisbeest; Markus Groothart
Several others that do not wish to be named.
So yes, I've been working on a project, called Uliima Gurum, which is Black Speech (Nazgul tongue) for Throne of Death. Currently we're in the process of setting up some basic town functions.
The City has been turned into a free city, serving as a place where the oppressed, the murderers, the outcasts, basically the filth of Altera are allowed to live.
It's body of government is the so-called Council of Elder Priests, led by the High Priest of Kilrox, it's members being both prominent priests serving in the Cathedral of Blood and prominent members of the city, who have been given the rank as an honorary title.
The authority of these priests is not up for question, and they should be treated with decent amounts of respect, they are in every way above you.
We have strong ties to house Groothart, who are supreme rulers over the lands of Altera and have honored the city with their presence and even the True King, High Lord Markus Groothart's seat of power.
Members will be given the options to join House Groothart.
Current builds are:
The Cathedral of Blood
The Library
The Arena
The Crippled Kitten Inn
The Docks
The Bank of Uliima Gurum (it's a link!)
The Portal Room (currently unused)
The Postal Office (made when the plans were still there)
Here's a template you can use if you do so wish to join:
MC name:
RP name:
Rp reason for wanting to join:
Do you worship Kilrox?:
Do you mind people worshipping Kilrox?:
Are you able to join House Groothart?:
Feel free to apply.
