• Make sure to read the forum rules before creating a new thread or commenting on someone else's thread. The forum rules can be read on this page.
Sir Schnitzel the Delicious

Profile posts Postings About

  • Been a long time since I've been on here. It is very nice to see some people that are still around since the time when I was trying for Builder on EQ. I went online to play a few times over the past two years, but never found enough people online to do so. Would have loved to play good old Siege one last time. But I guess that's life.

    So now the server is closing down. Again. And I have a feeling that this is a final goodbye.

    I think everyone knew EW was dying when it first went offline. But in my mind, it was good Tim brought it back. At least for some time. It has given us, the relics that remain from a different era of this server, a chance to more gently accept that our day is over.

    I joined this server in 2013. More than six years ago. I grew up with its community, I bonded with its people, I built for EQ and played on EW until the map cycle had run through thrice. I joined roleplays and faction servers with members of the community. Most of all, I got to have some good conversation. And I made some friends.

    This server made me very happy throughout my teenage years. And even though I wasn't its best builder, its best PvP player... it does put a smile on my face to think that people still know who I am when they read my name.

    And so I want to thank Tobberz, all the Mods, the Artists and my fellow Builders, especially gelek, Ender, and Nik. I thank Ant for a long and interesting talk while building Fornost, and Epic and Olex for an abundance of great conversation at many a time. I thank good old lockrules for granting me the rank of Builder, and supporting me in my early days on EQ. And lastly, I want to thank Tim. You made all of this possible.

    I think back fondly to my time on both Siege and the build server. And I will never forget it. But all good things must end, as they say. So, I guess... this is one final goodbye to Empire War.
    Since the EW website is actually what got me introduced to memes, I wish to continue the cycle by uploading all the memes I make myself to my wall.
    A meme a day keeps your EU visa away!
    Yiannis123
    Yiannis123
    Το σιγμα δεν κολλλα, αλλα ποιος ειμε εγω να πω τιποτε :3 . Good to know Ill have more meme plugs.
    *A jacked ass man with a long beard emerges from the cave*

    So, you thought I was dead? Guess what, my brothers, I am, in fact, not only alive, but in better health than I have ever been. Ready to return to the glorious circle that is this community. I hope the good old people are still around, but I'm sure I'm not the last fossil of a time long past

    And thus, I wish you all a good morning! What are you up to? Hit me up (not with a baby, with what you are up to) down below

    The Sincerest of Greetings, Sir Schnitzel the Delicious
    1
    1488
    He's escaped the Merkel Gulag.
    Sir Schnitzel the Delicious
    Sir Schnitzel the Delicious
    I bring word of a dark land where memes are banned now...
    1
    1488
    Best bet is running to good ol' Horthy Land.
    This nigga's dead or he got taken off by Merkel's Gestapo for being politically incorrect.
    Sorry, been really sick for a few days so I wasn't really in the mood for posting stuff.
    Here's Vers II

    Long a time it was ago
    stood a city, white as snow
    halls and pathways, filled with gold
    in the northern icy cold

    In the stony desolation
    north of where the Dunbergs rest
    Ruled a lord named Târion
    Orcish hordes at his behest
    foes of beastish dark creation

    Long a time had he been waiting
    gathering his evil legion
    he wanted the dwarven regions
    he now could by force be taking
    Târion, the sly he was
    yet wanted to tip the odds
    so he sent an offer on
    to the guardsmen of Mithrilion

    Long a time it was ago
    stood a city, white as snow
    halls and pathways, filled with gold
    in the northern icy cold
    A poem from my Philosophical mind

    When I grew up they told me there
    were rules and norms and choices

    they told me there was right and wrong
    since then I hear those voices

    The voices tell me what to wear
    what I should work to be

    yet I can't help but wonder
    Are they real and there,
    and help me live -
    or is it only me?
    Verse I

    Long a time it was ago
    stood a city, white as snow
    halls and pathways, filled with gold
    in the northern icy cold

    Streets and houses, built from stone
    over them, the mountain loomed
    white with mithril, none could see
    dark a fate, with which it doomed
    black the shadow, light had thrown

    Ruled a lord, by name well known
    Turin, king, on dwarven throne
    he’d a son, when came the time
    would be known as clever Thain
    and another, who’d in woes
    that should come, defeat all foes
    nobly and without disdain
    the great Dwain Bladehail was his name

    Long a time it was ago
    stood a city, white as snow
    halls and pathways, filled with gold
    in the northern icy cold
    Drunk_Irishman
    Drunk_Irishman
    Nice flow to it :) Glad to see some verses are still being posted here.
  • Loading…
  • Loading…
Back
Top