Pyrovisionary

Thanks and thanks!

And what is that? I am apologising in advance for any chaos That I may cause! :P

Posted my stats and introduced myself! What now?

Sgt. Jon McEncy (Pyrovisionary) 54 year old male human Black Knight Level 25 1/3 *Immune to Blinded and Stunned* *Poisonous Defense* *Permanently Hastened* Power: 50 (25+21+2+2) Defense: 29 (16+4+[9*party members]) Health: 49/49 (7+24+9+3+3+3) Gold: 1039 (438 to Boomingham, 444 of his own.) Equipment: Demonic Greatsword (WP:21, dual strike, has 1/2 chance each to cause sealed and blinded with each hit, Light and Darkness elemental greatsword, Hollow [Potion]), Serpenthead Shield (SP:16, causes poisoned by 2-effect to anyone physically attacking the user, shield), Pegleg of Hastening (Permanent hastened effect to the user; Immune to Blinded, suitable to Sarge only; footwear), Black Knight's Armour (SP:4, protects from stunned-effect; suitable for black knights; bodywear), Cloak of the Grand Vizier (SP:9 multiplied by the number of party members; backwear.) Inventory: Weapons: Staff of the Serpent God (WP:31, spells have 1/6 chance to cause petrify to the target; staff; suitable to archmages and prophets), Epidemic Halberd (WP:8, causes all negative effects that the user has to the target when attacking; halberd), Lilliput Knife (WP:1, wielder’s power is not reduced when under minimized-effect, dagger.) Artifacts: Venomari Helmet (SP:2, absorb poison as health; helmet), Prayer Beads (Makes the wearer permanently blessed; accessory.) , Monkey Armor (SP:4, immune to earth and bound; suitable to knights, beast warriors, dragoons, skirmishers and winged warriors; bodywear), Sterope’s Headdress (Grants the ability to spend a turn to fly out of a battle and return to it later if it is still going; the wearer cannot affect the battle in any way when they are away from it; suitable to winged warriors only; headwear), Spell Items: “True Love Serenade” (restores 50 health to the rest of the party per round; costs 10 ether; Battle Song) Consumables: Potions x5, Remedies x5, Meads x4, Nostrums x4, Grand Potions, 4, Phoenix Essences x3, Danab's Apple (Revives all fallen party members, restores full health and ether to the whole party and removes all negative effects from them; consumable), Hero's Cocktail (Grants encouraged, hastened, lucky,blessed, reinforced, inspired and transcended -effects for one battle; consumable), Tiger Balm, 5 Venoms, Deadly Venom, 2 Smoke Bombs, 2 Bones, Feather of White (Allows the user to hide for up to three rounds, avoiding Free Hits. The effect ends if the user targets an enemy.), Mythril Shard Tools etc.: Bedroll, Shovel, Pickaxe, Telescope, Magic Compass, Magnifying Glass, Business Card, Tyrant Statue (Increases the holder’s gold by 50% at the end of each quest), Vindicator's Seal (Grants access to the Vindicator expert job class; cannot be given away)

Suddenly, The Heroica hall seems to lack a door. The blinding light that ensures is followed by a silhouette'd figure. As the Heroes eyes adjust to the newborn light, they see the figure is a mild, limping, old man. One of the more bold heroes pushes the man, attempting to get him out of the hall. "The Heroica hall is not for the weak!" He shouts. The old man, fast as a cheetah, swift as a gazelle, Whacks his stick into the Hero's hamstring, forcing him unto his knees. Kicks him in the face with a steel tipped prosthetic pegleg, breaking his nose, And throws a knife between the man's legs, as it twangs into the floor, the old man Says,"Exactly, weakling. Now get out" Hero struggles to leave and the old man retrieves his knife. Suddenly, he feels all of the eyes of the Heroica hall on him, and shouts "Who's next?!?" Three heroes stand up and start to fix the door. As the man walks into the hall, a bloodstained book falls out of his pocket. One of the Heroes picks it up, and begins to read. Target: Capt. (Now Sarge) Jonothan Mcency 53 years old. He has served in almost every military from across the globe. And is thought to earn over 1000 gold a month in soldier pensions. Extremely violent, aggressive and a heavy alcoholic. Known to be in the possession of an experimental modified pegleg which grants him incredible strength. When angry known to punch through walls, doors, and usuably solid objects, cannot destroy milk cartons. Lost 2 fingers on the right hand i a sword fight, he wears the bones around his neck as a sort of omen/lucky charm. Approach with extreme caution, If you are seen, you will die. He has contacts everywhere. (Image By my good friend Medic!!!) Sarge Jon. Mcency (Skyrimguy) 53 years old male human rogue Level 1 Power 4 Health 7 Gold 10 Equipment Knife (Wp 3) Inventory Potion, A vial of poison.

Hi guys! I'm new, I have been in the Historica forum but when I saw this, I wanted in! I want to know how i can get started, and if anyone will help me to do so.

Why is everyone so right? Yeah, You are right.

Thinking of doing another mini challenge like Walls of Valholl but.... What lies in the frozen beyonds? What dwells in this icy hell? Is there any profit from going there? I say... We mount an expedition into the frozen north!

Done a tower ... Now onto the wall!

How many meters, I don't know, But it sure is amazing!

These maps are amazing!

May I reserve No. 40? I am building it as of now...

Sounds good! Though my current photography is limited due to my laziness. Viva la Mitgardia! - Jokas Hoenfell

Awesome sig and banner, Very long backstory though so 'm afraid... Tl;dr

Cool builds guys! Tell me more about this Albion project?

*Cough*IfIgetthetitleDefenderofMypastedorthenconsiderjobdone*Cough*

Finally, I give you, My Sig fig! I, am a warrior, a simple sellsword, a mercenary even, A commoner nonetheless. from the farthest north. I am glad to be able to say that I am good with a sword. But I do not where fancy armour of the knights of some realm, I wear the fur's of a hunter. Since I was last employed a year ago, I have been hunting in forests up north. There, the a large space of it lies untouched, I found how so. It seems that I was hunting on noble land sir. I was accused of poaching and was given 2 choices, Come into your service as a hunter and warrior, as a gift from the north... Or die with no hands. I chose the fromer. And it is on that bombshell... That I swear Fealty to Jarl Nibelung. All hail the Jarl! Actual info: Name: Jokas (Pronounced Yoh-Kass) Hoenfall. Occupation: Badass Hunter Biography: Born a Bastard to the late Lord Hoen, Jokas was left in a forest to be eaten by wolves. He was rescued by local poachers, And raised in the arts of stealth, tracking, hunting, and swordsmanship. As an adult he served as a hunter for Lord Hoen, who was oblivious to the fact that he was his illegitimate son. Lady Hoen, however, recognized the similarities, and exiled the young man to the isles of solitude. There was a Rabbit infestation on one of the isles, and Jokas succeeded in lowering the rodent population. The lord of the isle gave Jokas A sword named "Winter's call" in return. Since then, Jokas has become a mercenary to anyone with the coin, fighting off elementals and finding crystal's alike!

You are about to have one more member! I'm new and I am to register for Mitgardia! Is that ok? I just post a fig with a backstory and Pledge my services to the jarl and I'm in?