December 2007

Britain Liberated!
Submitted Thursday, December 20, 2007 - 2:27:21 AM by Martyna Z'muir

Martyna Z'muir
B.A.F. Rally Point
Image courtesy of Sagers Acatour
B.A.F. March on the Castle
Image courtesy of Sagers Acatour

Early this evening, Prafectus Oona of RKR, Commander Polynikes of YM, and Mor Constabal Julius Magnus of HLI rallied the brave men and women of the Britannian Armed Forces assembled at the Yew moongate and prepared to storm Castle British. They rode swiftly through the city with no resistance, though found the few scattered citizens they came across afraid for their lives.

Head of Illidan, Acting-Justicar

They marched on the Castle gates, and discovered the decaying head of Acting-Justicar Illidan lying on the drawbridge. A pitched battle lasting several hours raged in the courtyard and into the city streets - ranging as far as the North Side Inn, and the Sweet Dreams Inn.

Spells, arrows, and steel rang though the late evening as Nosfentor's forces fought to keep their ill-gotten city. Unfortunately for them, the B.A.F. greatly outnumbered them - two to one.


Courtyard Skirmish

The Crimson Order was swiftly routed during the first engagement, leaving the B.A.F. to secure the Castle and its grounds. The following attempt by Nosfentor to retake the capitol took a little longer to rebuff, but in the end the B.A.F. was successful.

As ranks formed in front of the outer guardhouse, the three Field Marshals declared victory in their fight to liberate Britain. The Castle was locked tight against further intrusions, and the soldiers of the B.A.F. went to celebrate at their favorite tavern. Citizens of Britain are already cautiously making their way back to their homes and businesses, yet still leery of further oppression at the hands of the Crimson Order.

The High Council was elated at the outcome of the battle, and had high hopes of a similar victory in Cove. When asked about Nosfentor's recent threat regarding the abducted children should Britain be attacked, I was assured by Lord DaKaren that "The Council and the B.A.F. are taking the matter very seriously. The welfare of the kingdom's children is a top priority. May the Virtues keep them safe..." Unfortunately, the Chancellor was unavailable for comment due to late-night Cabinet sessions.

The capitol may be back in the hands of the people, but what of the hands that control the lives of their children? What suffering might they endure for the retaking of Britain? Only time will tell. Time that may very well be running out...

B.A.F. declares victory! Britain Liberated!

Martyna Z'muir, LofS


Murder and Mayhem Strike the High Council
Submitted Wednesday, December 19, 2007 - 12:19:16 AM by Martyna Z'muir

Martyna Z'muirThe late Acting-Justicar Illidan

Last night, the last High Council meeting before the winter break was held. Max Von Bayer, the elected Chancellor, had returned from being away and resumed his position from care of Vice Chancellor Willa. The meeting started out on a sad note, as the box that had been delivered to the Newcastle Abbey during the Holiday Get-Together was revealed to contain the chopped-up remains of Acting-Justicar Illidan. He had apparently met his fate at the hands of the Shadowlord Nosfentor. A note, soaked in Illidan’s blood, was found amongst the remains…

“Greetings

Once again the High Council and the BAF were not able to protect their Justicar. Being that he is the one that dispenses Justice, we felt it was out turn to dispense Justice. Did you know that when you cut up a body, the person can still scream after you have removed his tongue? You are not safe; we can take you at any time! Here are his body parts, minus his head. I have decided to keep it as a trophy. You will be able to see it at Castle British on the wall as one of my hunting trophies. Pleasant dreams.

Nosfentor”
The late Justicar Woodrow Call

The Britannian Armed Forces vowed to avenge the Acting-Justicar’s murder, and see to it that no one on the Council would meet this fate again. Unfortunately, Illidan is the second Justicar to have been abducted and murdered by the Crimson Order in recent months. The previous Justicar, Woodrow Call, had also been murdered in a similar fashion.

When I investigated Illidan’s abduction today, I found that it had occurred several weeks back, during the Minoc Elections when he Crimson Order disrupted the proceedings. An eye witness, who wishes to remain anonymous, said the Acting-Justicar ordered the Yew Militia to eject the interlopers, and was refused. When a skirmish did ensue, Illidan was quickly grabbed and whisked away. When I asked why this information hadn’t been reported, the man blanched and refused to answer any more questions. I am troubled that this had not come to light before...

As the Council moved on to the appointment of Kemmler to the position of Acting-Minister of Foreign Affairs, Drakal a member of the Royal Britannian Kilted Police rushed into the chambers. He bore an urgent message from Alec DeLeon, Commissioner of the RBKP:

“Plea for Help

To: High Council

Lords and Ladies of the High Council, I write to you with an urgency for the developing situation in Britain. Much of southwestern Britain has pillaged or burned. We stayed too long during the evacuation and were left with no choice but to hole up ourselves up within our National Headquarters. The local arms depot has been modified by the Dread Lady Nosfentor and she has used it to lay siege to us with cannon.

With each passing week, more of our defenses weaken and it is only so long until there is a full breach. Our time is short and we plea for you to come to our aid. If it is not soon, then I am afraid none of us will escape with our lives.

Regards,
Alec DeLeon
Commissioner of the Royal Britannian Kilted Police”

Chancellor Von Bayer quickly passed the message to Lord DaKaren, the Minister of Virtue, and then on to Lord Polynikes of the Yew Militia. Drakal was urged to remain with the B.A.F. to help them plan the retaking of Britain. Kemmler was swiftly voted into the Acting-Minister position.

The next agenda item was an amendment to the Constitution allowing the B.A.F. to be led by a Military Presidium instead of requiring the leadership of an individual GrandMarshal. It swiftly passed as well, lest the military be bogged down with bureaucracy during this time of war.

Next, the floor was opened to anyone with items needing the Council’s attention. First up was Vosh, a citizen of occupied Cove. He brought news of the family of Kellor, Cove’s Ambassador who was slain recently in Newcastle by a Shogun of the Tokuno Empire. Kellor had been slain for attempting to tell the High Council that the Crimson Order has its new Britannian subjects (read: slaves) collecting blackrock for an unknown purpose. Vosh stated that the family’s home had caught fire under suspicious circumstances, and that Kellor’s widow perished in the blaze. Kellor’s daughter is presumed to still be held by the Crimson Order in Tokuno, with the other children from Cove and Britain.

Lord Polynikes then challenged a shrouded man who had just arrived and taken a seat in the back row of the gallery, as shrouds are banned in the Chambers. The man turned out to be Kael Ashtar of the Crimson Order, sent as a messenger of Nosfentor. He produced a ‘gift’ for the Chancellor, and placed it on the podium in the center of the room before being escorted out. Inside the somewhat soggy, bloodstained box were the remains of several humans. And a note:

“High Council

Britain’s rep decided to get a little too close to the High Council and started poking his nose into things he shouldn’t have. Like trying to find the children. They are our children and shall stay that way. If you come to Britain this will happen to all the children.

Nosfentor”

Occupied Britain’s Ambassador, the now late Thor Zuel, had pledged to discover the whereabouts of the missing children and relay it to the Council so that the B.A.F. could rescue them. The box was quickly taken away and added to an ever-mounting pile of war crimes evidence against the Crimson Order.

The murder of Rex Silverwood

The last person who wished to speak to the Council was Rex Silverwood; he wished to apply for the Justicar position. The Chancellor asked that he give Vice-Chancellor Willa his application, but Rex had left it in the saddlebags of his mount. He left to retrieve it from the stables next door, and quickly returned in a panic claiming he had been robbed. He stated that his assailant accosted him in the stairwell, and had been dressed much like a Royal Knight of Redemption. Before he could say much more, a figure dressed like a Knight stepped out of the shadows and killed Rex with a flamestrike. I used my forensics skills and determined the murderer’s name was Ramon, a warrant was later issued for his arrest.

Councilor Maelmordha of Newcastle, and later Prafectus Oona of RKR, denied knowledge of any Ramon within the ranks of the Knights. They also stringently affirmed that no one within their ranks would commit such a heinous act. Whoever this Ramon was, he was an imposter. It was stated that there had been another man dressed as the Knights, but nobody had paid him much heed. The final consensus was that these men were infiltrators sent by the Crimson Order to sow terror in the hearts of Britannia.

A search was ordered between the stables and the Council Chambers in the Civic Center for any clues relating to the crime. Akela of the Yew Militia retuned shortly thereafter with a small tome written by Rex, his application for Justicar. Unfortunately, the pages of the application had been torn out – leaving its true contents a mystery.

With much to consider, and security compromised, the Chancellor concluded the meeting. Council members were escorted home from the Civic Center by a B.A.F. detachment.

Two Justicars brutally slain and a potential applicant struck down shortly after his request to be considered for candidacy. The most dangerous position on the High Council remains unfilled. Violence and death had the floor throughout the Council meeting, the only glimmer of hope being B.A.F.’s plans to retake Britain.

Watch your backs, lock your doors, and hold your children close my friends. May the Virtues protect us in these dark times!

Martyna Z'muir, LofS


Newcastle Decks The Halls With Holiday Cheer
Submitted Tuesday, December 18, 2007 - 12:43:05 AM by Martyna Z'muir

Martyna Z'muir
Newcastle Municipal Hall

While winter snows may not have fallen on Newcastle Township, festive cheer and excitement abounded throughout their Holiday Get-Together. Prafectus Oona and the Royal Knights of Redemption decked the Newcastle Municipal Hall for the occasion, as it was the hub of the evening’s activities.

Partygoers arrived early and proceeded to enjoy the platters of food and friendly conversation. Soon the revelers were asked to assemble in the Municipal Hall’s meeting room where they received plump gift bags from Arzakon Smash and Oona. The gifts had been generously donated from various RKR members, as well as Rachel of CFC, and Sammy Acatour.

Everyone was soon gathered on the roof off the Hall to watch the battle competition hosted by Arzkaon. Lady Lava covered the fights in her earlier article, ‘Newcastle Township Drips in Holiday Red Blood’. Unfortunately, I was a bit overwhelmed by the action and my eyes glazed over several times. One bout that I was able to devote my attention to was the swiftest of the night; Lyric of YM soundly trounced Cao Qaolian of ToM in mere seconds!

Wild Rose Inn and Café
Image courtesy of Malag-aste

A brief break in the combat allowed people to travel to the Wild Rose Inn and Café and collect the large piles of gold and artifacts glittered amongst the grasses and trees. When asked how much had been spread on the forest floor for this event, Malag-aste would only say that it was "quite a bit..."

Packs laden with gold, the merrymakers returned to the Municipal Hall for the remainder of the battles. Awards for the best dressed were given out to Arrow of Yew, Ghost, and Chaotic Barbie. Their red and green attire reflected the holiday spirit. Congratulations! Congratulations also go to Lyric of YM for her skill in archery; she is a definite asset to the Britannian Armed Forces!

The only things to mar the night’s celebrations was a young-looking wolf that growled angrily and nipped at the party-goers, and the rumor of a grisly box being discovered in the Newcastle Abbey. The contents of the box were purported to be the headless remains of an important official, left at the Abbey by someone in the Crimson Order on behalf of Nosfentor. (I will bring you updates on these stories as they unfold.)

Martyna Z'muir, LofS


Newcastle Township Holiday Get-Together
Submitted Sunday, December 9, 2007 - 10:04:34 PM by Martyna Z'muir

Martyna Z'muirNewcastle Royal Gardens

From the desk of Prafectus Oona Abhail, of the Royal Knights of Redemption:
On Saturday, December 15th at 9 EST, Newcastle Township will be holding Holiday Get-Together for our friends throughout the Realm.

Warrior/Mage/Archery Battles
First Prize 200k Gold Purse
Second 100k Gold Purse
Third 50k Gold Purse

And of course bragging rights for the next few months!

Give back to the Community Project
Come on, you all remember being a Noob.. I ask all that come to place in a gift box a gift for the Noobs in New Haven and Brit. Within each box will be a greeting from the RP community, and runs to RP locations.

There will also be: Trivia....Caroling.... and DRESS in your HOLIDAY best. Special prize for the best dressed!

Come and enjoy in the Season....
~ Prafectus Oona

Martyna’s Note: Newcastle Township is located surrounding the Royal Knights of Redemption’s castle at 95*38’N 27*25’E. This event will take place around the Castle, and the Newcastle Royal Gardens out front. There will be RKR Knights and Squires providing gates from Britain and Luna for convenience.



12-13-07 UPDATE: Due to the great generosity of Rachel and Chicken Fight Club, all the competition purses have been upped considerably, and other supirise prizes will be awarded throughout the event!


Battle of the Rift
Submitted Tuesday, December 4, 2007 - 12:30:33 PM by Martyna Z'muir

Martyna Z'muirRift Guardians

Late last night, the demonic incursion of the Isle of Magincia came to a head. Where the now corrupted moongate stands, eight beings of great strength and fortitude surrounded the mound. These 'Rift Guardians' as they were called, shielded themselves in peculiar grey flames which seemed to allow them to summon enraged berserker daemons to drive back the isle's defenders. A mage of Master skill, or greater, could douse the flames for a time by speaking the arcane words: An Sanct Flam.

As individual Guardians fell, strange black stones littered the area they occupied. I was also informed by the Minister of Virtue, Lord DaKaren, that each Guardian left behind 'a piece of blackrock' in lieu of a corpse. He seemed completely unsurprised that blackrock played a part in the final conflict, remarking that "We had better get used to blackrock being used in unfortunate ways..." Since each appearance of the stone in our history has led to death and destruction, I fear he may be correct. Before he rode off, I asked if the High Council had any knowledge of where the original rift had led. An unconvincing shrug was the only reply I received.

Moongate Aftermath

Once all the Guardians had been defeated by the mere handful of stalwart defenders, the seemingly damaged moongate became deep crimson in color. The defenders soon turned their attentions to ridding the Isle of any stray berserkers, and tending to the wounded. I found Lady Silverbrook returning the recently departed to life. She was pleased that the assault on Magincia was over, but urged caution in the days ahead, "Lest we be caught unawares during any celebratory festivities." The Lady also wished to acknowledge the heroic efforts of Nazdog, Ghost, Chronic, Enigma, NightStriker, Xevei, and Malchior.

The decimated Magincian landscape should give us all pause, for the sin of Pride has cost our fair Britannia greatly. The citizens of Magincia have paid the price with their lives, their homes, and ultimately, their city. This invasion has dealt our land a blow unlike any in the past, we would be wise to learn our lesson well and not stray from the Path of the Virtues again.

Martyna Z'muir, LofS