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I, Deniro the Mystical, Son of Deuro the Invader, Son of Nergle the Conquerer, Son of Erik of the Black Rage, Son of Corgath the Oderous, do hereby proclaim ascension to the Crown of Blackrock of the Underdwarves. My father, Deuro the Invader, though glorious in youth, has lately proven his inability to lead the Underdwarves in this, their time of need. He has been pithed and the once mighty warrior, recently lord only of feasts and concubines, now lies glorious again in preserved magnificense deep beneath Blackrock within the Temple of Grundikar, God of Battle, and is available to be viewed by long memoried Underdwarves between Bellrise and Midmeal. I, Deniro the Mystical, having stabilized my Kingdom in Blackrock for the coming desperate months, now seek to spread stability throughout the land so that the minions of Arragoth find not a sleepy ignorant land of sheep when they emerge, but a united army of lions eager to crush this threat to their world. I will do this in two ways; the first - diplomacy and negotiation to ally with those aware of the imensity of the threat Arragoth promises and convince the waverers. The second - invasion and assimilation of those nations so foolhardy as to underestimate this threat or seek to expand their lands at the expense of others whom are too busy preparing for Arragoth's invasion to watch their backs I, Deniro the Mystical of the Blackrock Underdwarves, await your emissaries. Let us all go boldly forth to battle!
Contact Deniro at brewedrage@angelfire.com
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Contact Harlequin at _harlequin2@excite.com
Hail Allies and Foes News update from the Minotaur Front on this the second season on the last of Spring. Battlefield News update: The evil forces of the underlord again attack three shires. Upon the first shire a Minotaur Recon force was quickly wiped out by varies evil forces as they tried to retreat. At last, none of those valor units survived. We wish there loved ones the best and pensions will be awarded. Upon the second attack, the evil force using tunneling attacks tried as they might to force their way behind our lines the Minotaur line held firm and Earl the Scribe lead the counterattack that routed the evilness out of the shire. Several units where destroyed in the first attack but due to the Minotaur Clerics on hand everyone was brought back from the dead. Also Earl lead a Bold group into a local graveyard and recover yet another relic. The last assault led by Evil Storm Giants was halted almost as quickly as it started when Minotaur Dark Elves unleash hellish missile fire upon the attacking Giants. Wiping out ever last one of them along with all their supporting troops. Several Heroes of the realm have again been promoted in their various fields of expertise. One sad case deals with Tenka the Thief as he tried to enter a magical Air Tower. His fall was not bad and he is going to make a full recovery. The wizards of the empire have again been successful in achieving yet another breakthrough in our R&D efforts. We can now create Potions of Healing if anyone wishes to buy them. Empire economics are running along at a fast clip and we expect major sites to be almost complete built out by the end of this year. We are looking for trading partners and anyone interested in such deeds please register as an official trading partner of the Empire. Best, Alucard
Contact Alucard at kriffle@sectorplus.com
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Contact Lazarus at jer3672@webtv.net
Greetings fellow Wizards. My name is Leviathan and I rule my people. We do not have intentions of seeking out any wars, however we are prepared to defend ourselves if pushed to far. Such is the way of the Amazons. ~Leviathan So Was It Fated So Shall It Be OOC: I wish all well in the game
Contact Leviathan at Veliq@centralva.net
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Salutations from Ulfwerenar, High Elven
Wizard, Lord of Wolves.
We were all included in the cosmic design of the Isles of Arragoth as local information gatherers and problem solvers in support of the integrity of the eternal, 100 percent efficient, self-regenerative system of the synergetic Universe. In support of our cosmic functioning we were given minds with which to discover and employ the generalised laws governing all physical and metaphysical, omniinteraccommodative, ceaseless intertransformings of Universe. Let all those who would bloom in the Light of Universe amalgamate and banish the mindless predacious hordes of Arragoth, who endeavor to obliterate the resplendent illuminance of our Sun and Stars with the putrescence of Chaos.
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Contact Ulfwerenar at justin_d@mistral.co.uk
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Contact Saklar at oglahai@aol.com
The winds of destiny are upon us… I take my place among the others to face the simoon, the great storm of the desert. By this we will be chosen. By this will we be judged… The winds steal my breath, the sands burn my flesh, the howls threathen to steal my mind. I WILL NOT FALTER… The storm has passed. I LIVE! Others still stand, but their eyes are vacant, unseeing, their minds gone. Still others lie buried beneath the sand, never to rise again. I alone survive. I am Brock, Mage of the Desert Winds, Leader of the People of the Sands, the Homoj Sabla. The Homoj Sabla have learned to survive the harsh conditions imposed upon us. We bend with the breeze and follow the winds to their end. The gentle zephyrs comfort us and the gales test us. We survive! The winds tell me the awakening of ARROGOTH is upon us. We must learn the ways of the outside world. We must seek allies and prepare our warriors agains the ill wind of his coming. To this end, we wish the blessings of the winds upon all who will aid us in this endevor. We will seek no war upon the races, but will strike like the cyclone any who bring war to us. May the winds be ever at your backs…
Contact Brock at brock@subdimension.com
Form the chronicles of the Dark Moon, The crossbowmen were camped across the river. They felt secure despite their size, being gnomish troops they did not feel size mattered. In fact they were the best troops gnomish generals could oppose to the might of lava legions, at least until the famous Hill Dwarves with his throwing hammers got to the front. All kinds of shock and melee troops were camped on the other side of the river. Robin Hood was their commander and he was as able as anyone else. Being one of the principal armies of the empire made sure they could defeat and harm any normal enemy, but lava legions were not normal at all. Such was the thinking of the nation leaders and they were so impressed by this fire troops that another two armies were going to join them in order to banish the lava legions from this island. Some said that this armies were even bigger than this one. The crossbowmen thought they could do it by themselves, but who were they to order the attack. So they waited. Suddenly they saw scouts coming. There were about 100 lava legions coming, they did not wait for the attack. Finally a battle!, and it was due to the lack of intelligence or incompetence of the generals. Who would have thought the lava legions could attack instead of waiting our attack? A lot of people, but not the bureocrats that ruled the Empire. Surely 100 Lava legions were not much for the more than 190 troops that were arrayed against them.... 2:1 seemed enough they would think. North of the river, Robin received the scouts news. He knew they were doomed. Allies had lost as much as 6:1 odds battles against lava legions. HE was not good with numbers buthis 190 troops did not seem enough to him. If just the armies of Belgarion and Olbus could get here in time, they were so close....... No it was hopeless, at least they will avenge me and my troops. We will soften this dammable fire troops. Now he regretted not paying attention to the magic studies back at home, he badly needed some spells to protect their troops and he had nothing to offer them. If Olbus were here with me, we would barely need troops. The battle was long, but from the begging everymen in the army realized they were doomed. Wave after wave of fire arrows pierced their ranks and killed or maimed scores of soldiers. Despite the awesome damage the men were suffering they shot lots of arrows and when this ones did not make too much damage the melee shock troops got ready to die fighting. At the end the very same Robin challenged the awesome lava leader and died fighting him. 190 bodies laid on the battlegorund against just 25 scarred squeletons of what had been fire troops....................... Scavengers will have their day...... Days later the news, or better said the lack of news from Robin, told his two fellow generals the sad deeds of his valiant forces. The empire grieved the heroes deaths. Olbus and Belgarion got ready to strike back at what seemed unbeatable enemies. They were the hope of the empire.............. The bureocratic caste of the empire got in a frenzied with the news. Suddenly hundreds of men from every race were recruited into the army. Heroes from everywhere joined our ranks. THere were no distintions made from race or size. Everyone was good enough to fight lava legions. Weapons were made, armour fashioned. Training centers were built and the generals got ready just in case the generals at the front failed to stop the legions. Now there will be a second and a third wave ready to stop them. Moreover, the flying machines had found where the evil laid, Arragoth island, and powerfull ships and more troops were being sent there to dinish the evil at his very root. In this they hoped to have the help of the powerfull elves to the south. The down of a new era was beggining to shine.
Contact Viriato at viriato@jazzcyber.com
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Contact Xolomoth at hannibalthegreat@yahoo.com
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Contact Foxheart at rmhalpin@bradford.ac.uk
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