Regent of Carthage

First homecoming in the States, quite an experience. Section leader in my band was drunk and/or high, lots of grinding and twerking. Alcohol flowed as freely as the rap lyrics, and popcorn was crushed beneath the feet of frenzied dancer. Thankfully friends were there, so I could just hang with them for a while. Plus got to talk to a cute girl for a bit, so I got that going for me.

Time to spend the next one hours and 24 minutes listening to a guy read the Communist Manifesto.

Shaving has taken on a sort of religious importance to me. I play some semi-solemn music, such as Durin's Song, and actually find it calming to feel the steel of my blade cut the hair on my face. On occasion, when I have band or something coming up, I offer up a prayer to any god that is listening. Now, I'm not a religious man. I don't believe in God or Allah, but I do believe there is a higher power or powers that guide our movements. I like to believe that it is mighty Jupiter or the fearless and often malevolent god Ba'al Hammon, or perhaps even Sigmar. Regardless, it is calming to pray or partake in similar activities to a God that isn't, well, God.

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It's been a long and painful road, but a rewarding one. From just a small republic on the banks of the Nile to the continent-spanning empire that I now rule, we have fought every enemy the gods have thrown at us and butchered them to the last. And now, we achieve victory. Our legions are countless and stronger than the very earth, our fleets the undefeatable masters of the sea. Wealth flows through our markets like the water of our thousands of rivers and streams. Every corner of the world knows the wrath of Rome. Victory is finally ours."

Roma Invicta!

Finally won my second Total War campaign ever as glorious Rome in Rome 2: Total War. First was England, and now, the English will speak Latin for eternity.

Rape everything for the Prince of Pleasure.

Ah, car crashes. Such a wonderful thing. Not that anyone cares, but the reason why I have been rather quiet as of late is because I was in a rather painful accident a few days ago, and have been attempting to recover and do a shite ton of HW at the same time.

I'm gonna go afk for the next few days k bye

School starting again, finally a Junior, after 2 years of Russian education and 2 years of even worse American education because of some bureaucratic screwup or something. RIP my free time, time for AP Euro, Chemistry, Algebra 2, AND band all in one day. Yay.

Since I can't provide Dani with an image, I decided to do some digging and post what I managed to scrap together from my family history and that of the sword. It is most likely quite inaccurate, thanks to my dad's "famous" history keeping skills.

So the sword was forged by request of a Vladimir (or something like it) for my family when we lived near Riga between 1560 to 1590. I'm unsure of exactly where it was forged, but it was somewhere near Novgorod, Moscow, or Riga. It was wielded a number of times, sometimes in anger, and sometimes purely for ceremony. I do know that it was used in the Polish-Muscovite War, most likely against the Pole. The Early to mid 1600s reveal very little, aside from a trade voyage to modern Basque, where my family spread slightly, and a second trip to the southern NL.

I have reason to believe it went with my kin to the Urals or perhaps even Siberia, and fought with Peter the Great. Then, it was damaged and went untouched till the 1800s. I think it was reforged and remade, with a few small decorative things added. In roughly 1808, it was wielded once again by my ancestors, I believe it was used during the Napoleonic Wars. 70 years later, it was used during the Russo-Turkish Wars. When the 1900s rolled around, it was used for a purely ceremonial purpose in the Russian Revolution, in which my grandfather's father led a small group of fellow Red Warriors. It was hidden north of Novgorod during the Five Year Plans and the many purges, but was reforged in secret during that same time and evacuated to the east with some family during WW2. It slowly made its way west in the Cold War, and eventually found itself to me in recent time.

Aight, some family time now. So, according to my dad, we descended from a tribe that lived near Riga in ancient times, which I don't believe. But I have confirmed that we did fight in the wars against the Mongols, and we visited Constaintiople and Jerusalem in the 1400s. The 1500s were a relatively violent time for my family, numerous deaths to murder as a overly violent feud over some land broke out. 1600s were peaceful, we started to branch out, I found a few graves bearing a name simiar to Protrovich in areas of western Italy, the Netherlands, and Basque. 1700s and 1800s were largely dominated by us working for a variety of trading groups and a few wars. 1900s is the most important for us, though, in my opinion.

In 1914, my grandfather's father enlisted in the Russian army and was stationed in a relatively peaceful sector for awhile. Somehow survived a long time, deserted in 1917 after being disillusioned by the war and joined the Communist Party in Novgorod soon after. During the Russian Revolution, he led a small band of soldiers in the defense of the city, married and had kids after it all. In 1928, he died after a fight with cancer. His kids, particularly his son (grandfather), we active in the Communist Party, and when the Poles were invaded happened, my grandfather joined the army and was stationed in Ukraine. When Barbossa happened, he was forced to flee east and eventually was sent north towards Leningrad for a few weeks, before returning south to fight from Stalingrad to Berlin.

Cold War was a boring time for us, just some little events like marriage, and stuff. I was born in the 90z (only 90z kids can do the z), and am currently typing this from my dad's vacation house along the banks of the Volga. I'll be back in two days.

Questions will be answered then.

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I'm gonna take a break from Enjin for a few days, going to Russia before school starts and gonna meet up with a friend of mine that forges stuff up in Iowa. Gonna reforge my great grandfather's sword and buy a falcata. Bye.

Anyone good at Sindrian/Quenya? I'm trying to figure out what Frost Sons, and a variety of other words, would be.

MOTHERFUCKING AUXILIARY SACRED BAND AND AUXILIARY LIBYAN INFANTRY AFTER 50 TURNS. THIS GAME IS AMAZING.

RIP Dimitri's first relationship 2016-2017. Fun while it lasted. I'm taking it easier than I thought, though. I probably should also add that I'm gonna be a bit more active on stuff now, so if you have a game on steam that both of us have, we can play it.

Since Black Flames is going to be gone soon, and we all have a desire to continue to rp. I have a suggestion. RP Guilds just launched a new map that is 10k by 10k, they have very similar plug-ins to Black Flames, and they are a very large and well established RP server. I and others from our community have been on that server, and I personally had a large city in the past there. The RP experience is excellent there, and I believe we together could have a great time there. Also, it is insanely to get a faction on RP Guilds, so it will take a collective effort to get one there. Tell every RPer you know to join us there. PLEASE REPOST THIS AND SPREAD THE WORD.

Several events over the weekend! MOB SIEGES ARE COMING!

To kickstart this weekend of events, Remington will be besieged by a massive horde mobs at 19:30 on Friday (Tomorrow). Everyone is welcome to help the defense of Remington!
On Saturday you will tackle on Molten Forgemaster at 19:30 GMT.
And on Sunday there will be a mob siege of Elsinore at 19:30 GMT.
There also may be smaller events throughout the weekend, however these are the main ones. Make sure to attend, as we want a very big crowd for these events as these could potentially be the last.
There will also be lots of loot, don't worry.

(( If you copy and paste this and put it on your wall, you will receive 200 Ara and 10 Iron ingots! Contact me for rewards via Helpop in game or just PM on Enjin ^^ ))

It started in a young world, with great green mountains. The moon wasn’t scarred by bombardments from outside forces, nor were any streams or mountains named by mortal men. Then, from beneath the ancient mountains, a man awoke in a cavern deep below the surface and wandered the world alone. He bestowed names upon the hills and dells throughout the world, and drank from springs unseen since his age. Then, he stopped and looked in a lake so still and pure it seemed to be a mirror, and beheld in the shallow waters a crown of stars. Upon his brow, they were set.

Then, it shifted to a new scene. The world was beautiful, the mountains towered above the clouds in the days before they fell to dust. The man saw mighty kings in underground cities and hidden fortresses, deep within the mountains. Then, he watched as the seas seemed to disappear in the horizon, but still, the world was fair in his day.

He became a king on a hand carved throne, in a many pillared hall of stone and quartz. There was a roof of pure gold, floors of glittering silver, and runes that glowed like fire upon his great gates. The light from the stars, the moon, and the sun were trapped within lamps of pure crystal and glass, filling the hall with a radiant beauty, undimmed by night, forever until the end of time.

Then, it shifted to the scene of a forge, where hammer slammed against massive anvils, where countless men chiseled away at the stone walls and sweat-drenched gravers wrote ballads about heroic warriors and mighty men. Swords and axes were made at an astounding rate, all this funded by hordes of men mining for days. Mounds of diamonds, opals, and rubies fair sat upon great tables, embedded into weapons and beautiful cups and pottery.

Unwearied then were the King’s people. In the King’s many halls and fortresses, music as glorious as the rising sun awoke. Harpers played on harps of pure gold and titanium, and minstrels sang songs from the Elder Days. And at the massive gates of the King, mighty trumpets blasted as he rode forth.

But all fair things cannot last forever. The world grew grey, and the mountains old and eroded by the raging storms of the north.The great forges lie cold, no music comes from the King’s halls, and the hammers lay upon the racks. A strange darkness lay upon his halls, and a fell fire dwells in the darkest reaches of them. But still the crown of stars appear in that mirror-like lake, deep within in, until the King awakes once more to lead his people to glory.

Gonna be in Russia for about 3 weeks starting tommorrow. Expect few replies to RP, discord and steam won't work. Contact me on here or via gmail.

Gmail is: [email protected]

Aight, since I got decent replies from that last post, here's my arguement. I'm trying to figure out what kind of soldier would be best at defending a position like Dunharrow. I was thinking that an axe and shield soldier might be good, due to you being able to cut down down foes quickly, and a spear and shield isn't as useful since it is too narrow for cavalry. Greatsword would be virtually useless.

So how about we do this: I'll host a little competiton. You are to design a soldier that would ideal at defending Dunharrow. You can use any weapon used during the European Middle Ages, no gunpowder or anything. The reward won't be anything big, just the reconginition in a certain large project and a short story about you or someone else fighting as said soldier at Dunharrow. Just send it in a message to me, and I'll look over it.

Optional format

Name:
Weapon:
Armor:
Tactics:
Picture of Soldier:

Thanks to anyone that takes part in this! Have fun! And if you don't win, I might have more of these in the future.

Yo, all ya late night folk, gonna need a little favor from ya. Gotta settle something with TheLionheart, not the lionheart on yt, tho. If you were holding a defensive position, what would you prefer to use a greatsword, a spear and shield, or an axe and shield? And why?