I am a warrior of many traits some good and some bad, though none of evil or selfish nature. IRL I am a prince turned frog. That I was once a fearsome juvenile warrior was no jest in kind a Veteran of endeavors of this great nation of ours. I served to protect the voice and freedoms of each and every person in this great land. Role Playing is a big part of who I am, a Dungeon Master Skor+7 solstice have passed since I ventured into the realms of my imagination. I have always tried to live that I am given Two ears and one mouth, that I might hear more to create the one thing that matters. I have tendencies to try too hard, a fault that comes from desire to succeed. Opinions in jest do not always role off the back of this Mallard. Barriers as such are overcome by trusting my comrades’, and building Partisanship with others. I have lived in only two MMO worlds in the past 4 years a veteran of City of Heroes / City of Villains and Now solely, Age of Conan a new freshman to the Hyborian Age, I am veteran to the Lore and Tale written by Robert E. Howard. The yarns and adventure of Conan has been akin to me many years, early on they were the medium of escape from the realities IRL. RL is good to me as of late and I yearn for the adventure and quests from my past. I do have and participate in Vent, I am an active contributor in all and any forums I join. I like to crunch data from many sources and create compilations from great minds alike. I am active currently as I am immersed in the Age of Conan. I am a dutiful follower but have an inherent ability to lead into battle. I can create RP and or Quest events as needed I average 2-4 hours in game 4-5 days a week. I applaud the website and all endeavors with OSD’s current format. I vow allegiance and partisanships to all members of OSD. It is with no guile or ill favor if I am not of The Order’s choosing. I update my characters info and adventures frequently As of late I venture lands as zitrOnoR the eldest of brothers four of the Clan of Forty he is questing the land with much endeavor and gusto that his brothers will follow model of how he became Barbarian in rank of 66 Man Vargulf no man’s master and subservient to any in kind. I live by a creed I will follow the EULA and If I stumble and my peers do judge I will abide by those rulings As of late I roam the land near every day from times between 6-8 PM MST and 10 PM-2 AM MST when time permits it’s 6 PM to 2 AM I am a young vassal of the Blood Dragon Militia, a guild strong in roots but formative with internal strife as of days current. As viewed in this declaration I am longing for more RP that I might quest in the imaginations of my peers and they adventure in the vast realms of open fields and wonderment of wisdom in My mind. That I were to be given but two words to state my candor and kind. Semper fidelis
Welcome to the Guild, Zitronor!! Talked with him just now and he seems like a perfect fit in this community. Hope we can continue the RP sparks and turn it into a flame with new members like this!
Welcome to the stronghold of virtue, my friend. However, Sook forgot to add that you cannot fully become a member of the OSD unless you have sat nearby to him while he proclaims loudly: "We are the Order of the Silver Dragons, and we shall prevail!" Zso
Roster Updated The Brothers Four of the Clan of Forty Families are Jubilant and Honored to now be known, Silver Dragons. Joining the Order is a proud day. It is humbling to be a part of something bigger than thy own self. http://silverdragons-lair.net/forum/dynamics/browsecategory.php?do=member&entryuserid=734
My Journey to Vassal As I ponder the venues that deposit me in the serenity I now enjoy, Grief and Pain no longer reside in the chasms of my soul, And As I acknowledge a soul, the battles and skirmishes’ I have campaigned might question the viability of such assumptions. For it is who I am that defines me. I have plundered from the rich as a ruthless Kozaki. Taking what was once theirs and making it mine. I have created partisanship's to DESTROY abominations from unearthly realms. Yet each day as the sun thaws my sinews and sorrow. I see value for the day, that I have the freedom of the wildest creature. The beauty of soft supple tussle haired women. Some which long for me. others with tundra frozen hearts. Those that would have my smoking Heart placed on their fathers board. My companion battle hardened femme fatal, with mirrored souls, ethics and ideals. Them that are free as the air I breath. I begin my journey as aspirant to vassal through lands of aggressors. with a wretched mark of curse. all for the Glory of The ORDER of the SILVER DRAGONS, my New companions, and one day family. Yes I will revel for the time being. Vow that I might in all of solemn pledges Live to see another day break on the Tower that I’ll defend with my very hide. As a SILVER DRAGON I am now at peace.
Vassal Journey Gem Tutorial As a part of my Journey to Vassal, I have compiled from various forums , links and esteem contributors a document that might help Visualize the SPARKLE OF GEMS. I have learned much from all the different aspects and opinions, my own opinion lies hidden in the document. And true opinions are like toes everyone has them and mine might stink. My opinion is for those of reckless and abandon culture. Look to the pages, see the pretty colors, when one of the eight is combined with certain of it's others. Truly Magnificent combination's will arise. http://spreadsheets.google.com/ccc?key=rL8dlSCN6Wiap9DQVlBNmLQ
Harvest Helper The Bezerkers in me goes a days run in a degree on the sun dial, I have absconded parchment and a ashen finger bone from a necromancer that in jest pointed at me. With these tools I have authored a paper to guide those in need or remind those overcome by horns of frothy bitter ale a guide to Harvest Resources. In light of the upcoming Mat Event, I encourage all to endeavor in creating a mat of an item, the sense of accomplishments is very self gratifying yet selfless in donation to the Cause. http://spreadsheets.google.com/ccc?key=rsvPoqiqnCqhO7mqXVXjm_A And Look for the soon to open zitrOnoR Wolf meat Deli. Featuring all the favorite dipping sauces, Yeti bile, Scorpion Oil and Coal oil. And For the Vegan adventurers a supple Wild Dagga Salad sprinkled with sourmetal salts, all the rage of Hyboria.
Zugg makes some really great dried wolf meat. It's the talk of Hyboria! No sauces need to bring out the flavor. Warning: Consumption of Zugg's dried wolf meat has lead to intestinal complications, irritable bowel, nausea, blindness, madness, and giving you the physical appearance of Bonesy.
In Jest that I might. Good Sire, In Jest was it that the appearances of Bonsey was in need of hydrated meat, and not the sun parched hides he currently ingests, but does not digest. The Dipping sauces were more of laxative in nature, we might see the true appearance of Bonsey. zitrOnoR
Bindings for my Brethren Silver Dragons Tales of lore and heroism never cover, issues of fear and bewilderment. That I could spin a yarn, even as freshmen to the ORDER, is known to my Brethren SILVER DRAGONS. My horror and astonishment when I entered Keshetta, caused an involuntary speaking of the old tongues. "konduktør, eksistens,делать безопасный всякий мой собратья серебро дракон кто входить этот серый бог покинутый havne." It is a combination of the Pseudo Prussian dialect of my Father MuninOdinGeri and my Mother RhindaKali with the chants of binding of her Gaulish Clan. As I have not faced the Grim Grey God, it is a wonder that I can even begin to under stand where this spell guard came from. It has been ages since I have seen my family in the rolling hills of Aquitania, along the borders of the great Ocean and the wretched Cadiz lands. By the right that I have found a new family, it is my obligation to utter this binding for all that travel this forsaken land. In my time in the Hyborian age and abroad it’s many kingdoms I have amassed and plundered many charms, that now as I am classified an Artisan I will share with the true believers. These GEMS are of different classes and levels. To unlock the coffers of my pockets one merely has to translate and utter to me in game the binding of my family. Also a weapon of my own hands making fitted with binding jewels to them that meet me first with the final binding below. Worry not of the depths of my coffers, it will be a way for me to meet you and ensure your safety ever you enter into this Grey God Forsaken Land. sikkerhet og честь zitrOnoR