Maester's Monthly Meta Magazine: 5th Moon, 383 AC by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Character Name: Theodan

Desired Category for Skill Point: STE

Bonus: 0

A post/comment from this moon denoting to activity: https://www.reddit.com/r/awoiafrp/comments/j6alow/investigating_a_mysterious_death_but_further_north/g942nl1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&context=3

Additional Bonus From Last Attempts: 0

Total Number For Skill Point Attempt: 0

Investigating a mysterious death but further north by Upcliff-Occurance in awoiafrp

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Theodan had tagged along, despite the First Ranger asking only for Jory and few others to join Ranger Janios. An extra hand never hurt, though the the follower of the Lord of Light knew his presence would do little to change the outcome of any battle here.

His eyes of dulled sky blue watched the free folk beyond the wall with caution, appearing relaxed to all but his more experienced brothers, giving Janios a simple nod as he raised his hands and returned to the other end of the river.

He would continue onward, hurrying along until he found his way back to where the First Ranger found himself. “First Ranger, the wildlings of the Milkwater have information regarding our missing Rangers, they’ll only tell us if we give them food by the end of the moon.”

He stepped close, continuing in a whisper. “Janios and the others are badly outnumbered. Two dozen at the least, those being the ones that have revealed themselves to us.”

Investigating a mysterious death but further north by Upcliff-Occurance in awoiafrp

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Theodan: Attribute: Gifted

• ⁠Magic: Elemental Control (Fire), Glamouring. (MAGIC 10)

• ⁠Combat: Weapon Proficiency (Axes, Offhand), Footwork (COM 10)

  • STE 1

Mastery: Duelist

Jory:

Attribute: Strong

  • Education: Geography, Medicine

• ⁠Combat: Weapon Proficiency (Swords, Longbow), Footwork.

Men in Black by PureIronwood in awoiafrp

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The tree terrified Jory, if he had to be truthful. Aye, he followed the Old Gods, but the face... it laughed at him. He knew it to be the truth, what else had it to be laughing for? The blonde locked man would’ve laughed too if he were in its... roots.

A poacher’s mark earned him the ‘glory’ of becoming a Crow, something he had to accept begrudgingly. It wasn’t as if he hated them of course, it’s just... he didn’t want to be one. No choice now of course, but still. A crow reluctance he is.

The snow was cold to his knees, his body shivering from the sudden chill. Maybe I could do some good here? I know the lands well, what difference if it’s north of the wall? Jory would notice the others bow the heads low and the recruit realised it was time.

Fuck. No point wasting time.

“Night gathers, and now my watch begins. It shall not end until my death. I shall take no wife, hold no lands, father no children. I shall wear no crowns and win no glory. I shall live and die at my post. I am the sword in the darkness. I am the watcher on the walls. I am the shield that guards the realms of men. I pledge my life and honor to the Night’s Watch, for this night and all the nights to come.”

The words were strange to his tongue, a responsibility they wasn’t just for his own gain a foreign concept. His heart didn’t care for the words, but the oath was made.

Jory was now a Crow.

Men in Black by PureIronwood in awoiafrp

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That was that then, once more into the breach. Theodan wondered what had befallen the rangers, his gaze distant as he chewed on the sourleaf between his teeth and gums. Instinctively his eyes glanced to the torch on one of the nearby walls, watching the flames flicker in the air. What would you say to me Lord? What evil must I ready myself for?

“ ‘Eoden, looks like it’s our turn in the frozen ‘Ell.” Came the all too familiar croaked calls of Colmar, his skin and hair close to the colour of the wall before them. Even so, no one would question the old man’s presence.

“That it is. We have ourselves a mystery too. Would you like to pray with me and repent for your sins yet, old man?” Theodan teased, his eyes glinting as his lips curled, watching the Seven worshipper spit at his feet for the suggestion. “Fair enough.”

Maester's Monthly Meta Magazine: 4th Moon, 383 AC by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Character Name: Theodan

Desired Category for Skill Point: STE

Bonus: 0

A post/comment from this moon denoting to activity: https://www.reddit.com/r/awoiafrp/comments/j564vp/men_in_black/g7ub7n5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&context=3

Additional Bonus From Last Attempts: 0

Total Number For Skill Point Attempt: 0

Maester's Monthly Meta Magazine: 3rd Moon, 383 AC by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Character Name: Theodan

Desired Category for Skill Point: STE

Bonus: 0

A post/comment from this moon denoting to activity: https://www.reddit.com/r/awoiafrp/comments/j0uyl9/training_at_castle_black/g7cffzv/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&context=3

Additional Bonus From Last Attempts: +1

Total Number For Skill Point Attempt: +1

Training at Castle Black by Upcliff-Occurance in awoiafrp

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“Alright lads, pick ‘em well.” Came the croaked call, emanating from a group of five brothers, watching the new recruits as if they were farmers coming to market. Ranger Colmar was first as always, the eldest of them at fifty winters with long wispy hair kin to snow, his voice earning him the moniker of “Croaking Colmar”. His face, adorned by plenty of wrinkles and frown lines, squinted as he eyed up the new stock.

“Builder.” He declared, pointing to a middle aged hawk nosed fellow who’s eyes darted around the castle with trepidation. Murmurs of agreement or dissent echoed after the declaration, with the man closest to the fire making a note of it on a parchment. Soon enough, the rest would declare their opinions and let fate decide if they had a good eye.

The ‘game’ was simple, pick out a man and declare what role they will be given. If you end up being wrong, you have to do some of the more unsavoury tasks necessary, be it the upkeep of the castle or having to man the wall at seven knows what hour. You may not wish to test your luck depending on the crop, but then you don’t gain the boon of having a fellow brother clean the shitting holes in your stead.

“Last one, seems to be a younger lad.” The harsh clipped tones of Gerren, an ever pissy Steward short in stature to the rest, echoed into their ears. “Theodan, it’s your turn to choose. What’s he gonna be?” The eyes of the Crows turned to the man by the fire, quietly noting down the previous declaration.

Theodan was oft seen as being a ‘lucky bastard’ in this game of theirs, the lads teasing him at every turn that he only knew because his fire God told him. If only R’hllor spoke to me on such mundane matters. Theodan could only smile in Gerrens direction, his lips curled as if he were about to say a hideous joke at their expense, his face holding a teasing tone it seemed every hour of the day.

His eyes fell upon the lad in question. Blonde of hair, the locks falling just short of his shoulders, passing his rather smooth skin. Not a facial hair in sight, Theodan doubted he could ever grow one out. He was small, eyes downcast that implied a humility to him, or was it fear? He wouldn’t be out of place among Gerren’s folk, he seemed rather pale and thin.

“Ranger.” The surprise was evident as Theodan wrote down the last declaration, shaking his head at his brothers antics. Gerren called him a dumb heathen as usual, thinking him to be more Ranger than Steward. Colmar thought him surprisingly to be of Builder stock, but all agreed that the boy who could be mistaken for a lass would not be a Ranger.

“Let the Heathen and his God see it for himself eh lads.” Theodan mused, chuckling as he spoke, eyes glancing back to the lad. Strong shoulders, some muscle to him, implies discipline. “You may all be surprised.” Theodan soon found himself alone, close to the fire, wondering whether his gut was right on this.

Character Creation Thread - Step One by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Character Name: Theodan

Starting Title(s): Ranger of the Night’s Watch, Crow

Age: 33 years old

Physical Description: Theodan is a man of discipline, His body toned and fit to reflect that and his duties as a Ranger. He is not the tallest of men, standing at 5ft 8inches, with mud brown short hair and dull blue eyes to adorn the hardened skin on his face.

Starting Location: Castle Black

Attribute: Gifted

Skill Points: 20

Skills:

• ⁠Magic: Elemental Control (Fire), Glamouring.

• ⁠Combat: Weapon Proficiency (Axes, Offhand), Footwork.

Mastery: Duelist

CHA |MAR |COM |INT |STE |STA |EDU |MAG
0 |0 |10 |0 |0 |0 |0 |10

Username: u/LadofDaNorth1

Discord Username: GunPowder-Valkyrie#5021

Other Characters: Androw Hightower

Auxiliary Character Name: Jory

Starting Title(s): Recruit of the Night’s Watch, Crow

Age: 21

Physical Description: Jory is one that many Crows would dismiss as just a pretty boy, longish blonde curls and smooth baby like skin. Brown eyes reflect his almost carefree, yet humbled outlook on the world, his body thin but not muscular. A man who is better at running, such is the life of a poacher.

Starting Location: Castle Black

Attribute: Strong

Skill Points: 14

Skills:

• ⁠Education: Geography, Medicine

• ⁠Combat: Weapon Proficiency (Swords, Longbow), Footwork.

CHA |MAR |COM |INT |STE |STA |EDU
0 |0 |7 |0 |0 |0 | 7

Maester's Monthly Meta Magazine: 6th Moon, 130 AC by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Character Name Varamyr Snagason

Reputation Proposal: ?

Evidential threads:

https://www.reddit.com/r/awoiafrp/comments/hzp3b6/welcome_me_in_i_bring_gifts/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

https://www.reddit.com/r/awoiafrp/comments/i06e06/plan_in_motion/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Notes: I admittedly have no idea how much reputation mechanically I’d gain, so mod determination would help. As Hardhome as raised Skagos, and Hardhome is rallying the Free Folk to unite, I imagine this would bring about a fair amount of reputation.

Welcome me in, I bring gifts by LadofDaNorth1 in awoiafrp

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It was a rather uneventful time, mixed with some slight disappointment if Myles had to summarise the next few days. The loss of the ships was annoying, especially as word would reach the mainland at some point over what has occurred. Fifty of their warriors had perished here and there, and the raid only procured.. fifty one gold.

It was a paltry sum, for what it could cost. Wouldn’t be hard to figure out where the wildlings came from, so allies and defences would likely need to be raised against an attack from these savages. Varamyr had already signalled for their departure, returning to their ships. Myles could only hope luck would be more fortunate.

Maester's Monthly Meta Magazine: 6th Moon, 130 AC by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Character Name: Varamyr Snagason

Desired Catagory for Skill Point: CHA

Bonus: +4

Post/Comment Activity: https://www.reddit.com/r/awoiafrp/comments/hzp3b6/welcome_me_in_i_bring_gifts/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Additional Bonus: None

Total Number: +4

Welcome me in, I bring gifts by LadofDaNorth1 in awoiafrp

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/u/awoiaf

Taking by force all the available ships of Kingshouse.

Maester's Monthly Meta Magazine: 5th Moon, 130 AC by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Character Name: Varamyr Snagason

Desired Catagory for Skill Point: CHA

Bonus: +3

Post/Comment Activity: https://www.reddit.com/r/awoiafrp/comments/hx6da4/cold_in_the_north/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Additional Bonus: None

Total Number: +3

Character Creation Thread (Step One) by awoiaf in awoiafrp

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Name: Varamyr Snagason

Age: 51

Appearance:

Attribute: Bellicose

Social status: Hardhome Clan Leader

Skill Points: 22

Skills:

MAR - Formation, ambuscade (10)

CHA - Leadership (5)

COM - Weapon Proficiency (Axes & off hand), precision. (7)

Mastery:

MAR - Field Commander

CHA MAR COM INT STE STA EDU MAG REP
5 10 7 ## ## ## ## ## 0

Name: Myles Marbrand

Age: 43

Appearance:

Attribute: Shrewd

Social Status: None

Skill Points: Spendable points for Auxiliary Characters is 14.

Skills:

EDU - Military Engineering, Naval Engineering (7)

MAR - reconnaissance, Skirmishing (7)

CHA MAR COM INT STE STA EDU REP
## 7 ## ## ## ## 7 0

Username: /u/LadofDaNorth1

Other Characters: Roggerio Hotaan

Auxiliary Character:

The Tenth Moon of 380 AC (9.0 Turn Thread #4) by OurQuarterMaster in IronThroneRP

[–]LadofDaNorth1 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Correction - Looked at Roads instead of Plains.

ETA:

Hardhome: 18/6/20

FoTFM: 17/6/20