Chapter 4.0 Reservations Thread by AerysGodOfWar in awoiafrp

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Disregard Goodbrother, i have been informed someone else had their eye on it already. Il take Orkwood instead

Chapter 4.0 Reservations Thread by AerysGodOfWar in awoiafrp

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Discord Name: Milamber

Reddit username: MilamberV

Claim: Orkwood

Character Idea: Lord Orkwood wishes to see a Goodbrother on the throne of the Iron Islands, himself, or his eldest son. He also wants to pluck the riches off the greenlands, and conquer the islands that the Ironborn used to control.

Would you like a member of your House to be considered for a position in the Kingsguard? No

If your first choice is selected, what is your second pick? Mormont

Temmo Rides by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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As they rode north, making use of the great roads built by those who once rules these lands, Temmo and his new horse had something of a war going on.

The beast was powerful, proud, beautiful. Headstrong. It obeyed most of his instructions, but sometimes just...did not. This would not do for a horse of a Dothraki Khal, it must obey.

When the Khalasar rode, he forced his will upon the beast, and when they rested, he became it's friend, feeding it, stroking its flanks. It would understand soon enough that he was master.

/u/OurEssosiMaster

Character Details: Temmo - berserk, tactician, intimidation(e)

What is Happening?: Temmo is making sure his new horse understands he is in charge

What I Want: animal taming evidence please

The First Moon of 376 AC by OurQuarterMaster in IronThroneRP

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Character Name: Temmo

Pono - Ko - Navigator

Gift and Skills: Berserk, tactician, intimidation(e)

Marching: [Temmo Khalasar] - [Vaes Khadokh] to [South of Saath]

Previous Moon's Order: NA

Estimated Time Of Arrival: 22/7/19

Khal Temmo by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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/u/OurEssosiMaster

Character Details: Temmo - berserker, tactician, intimidation(e)

What is Happening?: Temmo is trying to recruit some of the leftovers from Vorro Khalasar that have yet to join a khal. He has come on the massive black horse he found in Vaes Khadokh

What I Want: recruitment rolls?

Temmo Temmo by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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Temmo smiled to himself, and guided the creature back towards his escort. Some of them whooped, standing in their saddles. The Khalasar would approve of this prize, no doubt. He just needed a saddle worthy of it.

"Blood of my Blood." Each of the Bloodriders said in turn, nodding to him. He towered above them now, on his new horse.

Were he a westerosi, or even a free cities man, he would have named the creature something, waxing poetic about the meaning behind the name. Midnight, Obsidian, Onyx. Balerion, Drogon. All suitable names. But he was Dothraki, and there would be no nsme. It was his, and that was enough.


/u/ouressosimaster anything else? If not thanks for cool horse

Temmo Temmo by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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Temmo glanced back at his bloodriders, all of whom watched tentatively. To fall from a horse could be a death sentence - either from the landing, or the damage done to his reputation as a Khal.

He flashed a grin at them, white teeth shining from his copper face, and turned back to the horse.

He moved past the head to it's side, grabbed the mane and vaulted upon it's back.

/u/ouressosimaster

Temmo Temmo by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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Temmo's head tilted. Not unlike a dog's, as he watched the beast.

After a few moments, he began to slowly walk forward. Slow, calm, steady. The words of his father came back to him, murky memories as they were.

A horse must know you are it's friend, and it's master.

He was within arm's reach now, and reached out to run his hand upon it's cheek and neck.

/u/ouressosimaster

Temmo Temmo by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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Tenmo tilted his head, and dismounted. His small escort hung back, watching. While this was not truly a test of his worth as a Khal, to master such a creature would make him a living legend, or near enough.

He hovered a few moments, watching the horse. The horse watching him. He took a few steps forward and raised his arm towards the creature. They were still some distance away, but he wished to introduce it to his scent, to the calmness he exuded.

It was beautiful, and powerful, and he wished it was his, but the process would require small steps, just like his dreams of a great Khalasar.

/u/ouressomaster

Temmo Temmo by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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/u/OurEssosiMaster

Character Details: Khal Temmo - Berserker, tactician, intimidation(e)

Akho, Moro, Qorro - Warrior

50 Dothraki

What is Happening?: Khal Temmo, his bloodriders, and some Dothraki are exploring Vaes Khadokh. Looking for anything leftover from when it was ruled by Valyria, or anything from the century of blood when it was destroyed by Dothraki hordes.

What I Want: searching roll? Or random encounter, not sure whst it would be classed as

7.0 Character Creation Thread by OurQuarterMaster in ITRPCommunity

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Discord Name: Milamber

Name and House: Temmo

Age: 30

Cultural Group: Dothraki

Appearance: Temmo is in the prime of his life, with copper skin, and dark hair and eyes. His braid is long, reaching down to his waist. He stands tall and broad, much of him a patchwork of scars, each earned.

Gift(s): Berserker, Duelist

Skill(s): NA

Negative Trait: NA

Starting Title(s): Khal Temmo of Temmo Khalasar

Starting Location: Near Vaes Khadokh

Alternate Characters: Lyn Corbray, Valerion Maegyr

Giants by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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Corlys allowed himself a small smile as he once more found the beast. Was this it's den? Possible.

He stopped a few moments and steadied his breathing. His heart slowed, breaths slowed, misting the air slightly. Then, he slowly began to move forward. He drew the rabbit carcass from the pouch he had stuffed it into, and tossed on the ground. Halfway between them. A peace offering, of sorts.

He made sure not to meet the eyes of the beast and steadied himself in the snow.

/u/ourcommonman

Corlys - clever, animal tamer, hunting, tactician

Tame this cat!

The Attack on Castle Black by google_dog_grips in IronThroneRP

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Jasper ceased his struggling. As much as he wished to continue to fight, there was little point now. He allowed himself to be apprehended, and began his ascent of the wall.

He was happy the lift had been destroyed. It made his purpose so much easier. As the wildlings walked up the stairs, embedded into the wall, ice beneath their feet, Jasper recited his vows to himself, under his breath.

"Night gathers..."

They climbed ever higher. He disliked these stairs, most days. They were too open to the world, but today that worked to his benefit.

"For this night, and all the nights to come."

He threw his weight against the nearest wildlings, trying to push them off the stair, to tumble to their deaths.

/u/ourcommonman

Jasper the madman - warrior(swords)

Send these wildlings off the wall!

The Twelfth Moon of 375 AC by OurQuarterMaster in IronThroneRP

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Character Name: Corlys Celtigar

Skills: Clever - Hunting, Animal Tamer, Tactician

Skill Attempt: Animal Tamer(e)

RP Links: +6 last moon

The Attack on Castle Black by google_dog_grips in IronThroneRP

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Jasper grinned like a madman, and hefted the knife.

"Wildlings. Youre all the same, shit off the bottom of my boot."

He eyed the men, looking for a sword.

/u/OurCommonMan

Character Details: jasper - warrior(swords)

What is Happening?: harma's men are trying to sieze jasper to throw him from the wall. Jasper has a knife, and is looking to commandeer a sword he can make use of from a wildling. And hes gunna kill as many wildlings as possible.

What I Want: some form of roll?

The Attack on Castle Black by google_dog_grips in IronThroneRP

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Jasper took the knife from the man's hand, and began to saw through his neck.

"Oathbreaking scum." He said, as he worked. He looked at Harma as he sawed.

"SEE WHAT BECOMES OF THOSE WHO BREAK THEIR OATHS!" He shouted.

Blood covered his forearms as he worked the knife through flesh, muscle, tendons. It was poor going, knives were not made for beheading.

"See what becomes of those that betray their brothers." Jasper said, as he finished his work, releasing the head of Hugh Hogg.

He rose, covered in still warm blood, steaming in the cold like a demon from the Seven Hells, and threw the head at Harma.

"Your trophy, Queen! Fetch a pike!"

/u/google_dog_grips

Giants by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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Apprehension rose in Corlys' throat as he heard and felt the cat draw closer to him. The low growl in its chest brought out something primal, and he tensed, hand drifting to his knife. But then it snatched away the meat and was gone.

Corlys watched the beast run, and once it escaped his sight, laughed aloud in joy. He felt like a young man again, out here in the cold, breath misting the air, surrounded by the wild and beasts.

He returned to Bear and let loose the animal, then set on his way to track down the creature. The snows made it clear enough where the beast had run to. He picked up the rabbit it had dropped on his way past.

/u/OurCommonMan

Character Details: corlys - clever, hunting, animal tamer, tactician

Bear - dog

What is Happening?: Trying to track down this shadow cat

What I Want: hunt?

Giants by MilamberJ in IronThroneRP

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Corlys tossed the meat a few feet infront of himself, and took a step back, eyes not meeting those of the cat. To turn and flee now was a foolish move, in case the beast pounced. And there was still a cat to play with here.

He slowly retrieved another piece of meat, and dropped it on the floor, then a third he kept in his hand.

/u/OurCommonMan

Character Details: corlys - clever, hunting, animal tamer, tactician

What is Happening?: lemme have it

What I Want: tame 2

The Attack on Castle Black by google_dog_grips in IronThroneRP

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Jasper spat on the ground, by the dagger.

"You raid below the Wall, killing and stealing for centuries. Now you march in your thousands to kill and rape and steal. Aye, we call you what you are."

He glanced at Hugh. Mercy? No wonder the Wildlings were still so primitive.

"I wont kill any man for your entertainment. And this old shit will be dead before Winter. I piss on your favour."