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Goldvale is really wonderful city surounded from all sides by mountains so high that they appear to rise all the way into the heavens. Ancient race of strong-winged eagles is nested in these mountians. These eagles carry to Goldvale news from all over the world. Hill dwarves from Goldvale are stout and able to endure all inhospitable terrain around. And even they are not many in numbers, they are really strong and fearless. It is few year what Goldvale got new King. King Aralin is wise dwarf, strong above any others. He is congenital fighter and leads dwarves of Goldvale from one victorious battle to another. Expansion of hill dwarves is like ocean wave and cannot be neither stoped nor even slowed down. Soon all the world will lie by the legs of our beloved: King Aralin, ruler in Goldvale and the master of Elemental Isles
Contact Hill dwarves embasy at aralin@iname.com
Contact Aralin at kimmy78@geocities.com
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Contact The Ghost at m96thd@student.tdb.uu.se
Scattered tents flying banners of the many tribes of northern ditarin sprawl across the vast plains, encircling one large tent standing proudly amidst the others. The last few years has seen Thane Snorri of one of the lesser tribes come to the fore, and for the first time in the plainsmens memories, unite the tribes under one banner. Through skill of war, and an uncanny knack to deal with many of the chief's prickly senses of honour, he has banded them together, and they now look beyond to where circumstance and need has prevented them from doing so before. Their initial forays into the great beyond have seen them meet with both wonder and fear at the marvels, and horrors just around every corner. The most notable of which are the steamy jungles to the southeast, home to the amazons. Perhaps the amazons have a foreign, and uncomprehensible sense of honour, yet attempts at both diplomacy and war with them has found a refusal to give an inch. Dire warriors they may be, but the sound of hoofbeats, and the padding of wolf paws begin to rumble on the plains of Ditaran.
Contact Snorri at stonierd@cqu.edu.au
Greetings from the Astral Plane!
I am Xenephon, the newly appointed Wizard-General of Basilton.
I am a great historian, writer, and most of all a renowned military leader. Though we Minotaurs are open to any alliance, anyone trying to enter our realm under unfriendly terms, should be most certainly beware. Because xenophobia was named after me, my actions hold true to the word.
Anyone coming against me will be dealt with accordingly. Any wrongful or mistrustful act, especially in political matters, will also be dealt with accordingly. The Minotaurs are clearly one of the most fearsome races to face on the field of battle. Our culture revolves around the warriors and ensures only the strongest survive. We stand 8 to 10 feet tall with a bull's head atop a mighty human torso. We intimidate any we meet in combat. The rumors of our kind capturing and breeding slaves are not all false, so beware. We also accumulate an invaluable supply of resources when we pillage our enemies Regions.
So all that would go against us will die, and all that would ally themselves with us shall be safe, for as long as they are allies.
Xenophon
Wizard-General, of Basilton.
Contact Xenephon at WILLIAMSKL@YAHOO.COM
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Contact Cloak at zack_cooke@hotmail.com
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Contact Elbo Smogg at jc119@york.ac.uk
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Contact Horidu the Black at horidu@mediaport.org
"Is this the end of P DOUBLE L?" Send gifts, flowers, and any and all other tribute to the P DOUBLE L memorial at "pvllogan@inetnow.net". Thank you and good day.
Contact P DOUBLE L at pvllogan@inetnow.net
I am Lord Yeilan, high Wizard of the council of nine and ruler of the mighty tribes of the amazon. From the hot regions of the Cansar Tropics in the Fire island I speek to you the high Lords of all the Empires of the World. Mine is a people of peace, of trade and knowledge, we like to be left alone in our jungles watching the seasons go by and the rivers flowing, but remember that ,altough our appearence is one of weakness, we are fierce warriors and strong warlocks, the nature is not only our ally but also our servant and any attack will be repelled by the forces of us and our allies.
But if you come in peace we will offer you the hospitality of the jungle, its richs wells, its delightful fruits, and its beutiful women, 'peace' is our salutation but if anybody attacks us our answer will always be: .
Contact Yeilan at e183744003@abonados.cplus.es
Ah my brethren. I welcome you all to the Elemental Isles. Who am I? My name is Chartreuse Shining Wallflower and I am the voice of Dear Leader, the light the shines upon us all. In a previous existence some of you may have known me as Zeblibix, the Third Lord High Scribener of the Kalididlezar Gnomes. But that was before the coming of Dear Leader (who loves us all) and before I came to understand his righteous words (as compared to the former First and Second Lord High Scribeners who continue to debate minor theological points in the 're-education' camps). |
No longer will the problems of everyday life concern you as Dear Leader is here to guide you in all issues. You have gold to spend and want to know how to spend it? Let Dear Leader advise you in this matter. You want to know who to attack with your invincible army? Depend on Dear Leader's counsel! |
Even now, Dear Leader's disciples of truth approach your capitals with words of wisdom. Welcome them! Harken to their words! Join those who have found a new day by following Dear Leader. This would be wise because those who persist in ignoring the reveled truth must be educated as to the errors of their ways. Such pain this causes the Dear Leader when some of his children must be guided more firmly than others. But he suffers so that we will all know a better day. Remember, Dear Leader loves us all. |
Lo, he comes. All together now ...
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Dear Leader shows which is right. |
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Know no fear just learn the word, |
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Know no care just join the herd. |
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Always here to lend a hand, |
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Heed his word or feed the land. |
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Dear Leader love us, Dear Leader guide us, Dear Leader protect us, |
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Dear Leader, show us the way to the new tomorrow! |
Contact JustOne at justone@adelaide.on.net
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Contact Tyrn Aschoff at williamskl@juno.com
Greetings from Lolasis, verdant capital of the Elven Kingdoms. My lord Tarwalliken wishes well to all his fellow wizards, and hopes that the battle for supremacy will be fought with honor and principle. We acknowledge that these are graces not common to all the races across the Elemental Isles. Rest assured, the Elves of Lolasis shall spread the virtues of understanding and cooperation to unite the Isles. Even if this means soiling our hands with the entrails of those who would stand against us.
Contact Tarwalliken at zodiac@dds.nl