Shy

[size=1]Okay, so the new Dynast ruler has been announced. I obviously had to use Agron in a prominent way, Malkav, so you might want to repost your latest post for continuity's sake. I have one more post to do on this 'day,' as do a couple of other players. Hopefully we can wrap up this 'day' either today or tomorrow. Sorry about the delays. -Shy[/size]

[indent][size=1][center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/beatrist-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/fauntleroy-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/marieevangeline-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/charlesavatar.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/daedalusavatar.jpg[/img][/center] Eva and Fauntleroy quickly walked through the halls of Rosengard, the sound of approaching Guard officers drawing closer and closer behind them. They threw open the door to Eva’s small study, only to discover a pair of officers speaking to Beatriste and Charles. “[b]You two![/b]” One of the officers called out, “[b]Stay right where you are![/b]” “[b]Oh dear![/b]” Fonty exclaimed, “[b]It would appear that we made a wrong turn, Eva.[/b]” “[b]Eva? Fonty? What is going on here?[/b]” Beatriste asked, noticeably distressed, “[b]They keep asking us questions about that Gadget boy, [I]and quite rudely I might add[/I]… did something happen?[/b]” Fonty let out an uncomfortable laugh, “[b]Gadget? Who’s that?[/b] "[b]Silence![/b]" Another of the officers aimed his rifle at the siblings, “[b]Take a seat. Captain Oref will want to speak with each of you shortly.[/b]” The two officers left the room, slamming the doors shut behind them. Eva’s study only contained entrance, and with the guards stationed outside there would be no opportunity to leave. “[b][I]There goes our daring escape,[/I][/b]” Fonty muttered as he folded his arms in disappointment. “[b]Thank you anyway,[/b]” Eva said with a strained smile, “[b]I’m just sorry to bring you into this mess in the first place.[/b]” Fonty placed his arm around his sister comfortingly, “[b]Nonsense! I‘ve brought you into plenty of my own messes before. That‘s what family is all about.[/b]” "[b]Do you think we'll be able to find him, Fonty?[/b]" "[b]I don't see why not. After all, he keeps showing up when we don't want him around. So by that logic, it should be incredibly easy to find the boy when he's needed.[/b]" Charles stared at the two curiously, “[b]Do you have any idea what they’re talking about, Bea?[/b]” “[b]Please, Charles. I gave up on my siblings a long time ago.[/b]” “[b]I swear, as long as I live I‘ll never understand you Almagests.[/b]” “[b]It’s probably for the best,[/b] Fonty aded drly, “[b]Quite frankly I'd be for you worried if any of us started to make sense.[/b]” Several minutes passed before the sound of footsteps could be heard approaching. The four braced for a visit from Guard Captain Oref, but were shocked to instead see his unconscious body flying through the doorway onto the floor. Daedalus stormed into the room with a look of indignation across his face. “[b]I’ve dismissed the Guard,[/b]” the old man said coldly, “[b]Now it's about time someone explains to me what is going on here.[/b]”[/size][/indent][center][IMG]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/primas-avatar.jpg[/IMG] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/princessaugustine-avatar.jpg[/img][/center] [size=1][indent]Princess Augustine sat in her expansive bedroom as she eagerly awaited the announcement of the new Dynast ruler. The sound of her brother August’s organ could be heard echoing throughout the halls, a somber reminder of the passing of the king. She had been preparing to take control of Czenovia for her entire life. However, if her father chose Primas or Juvenous the fate of ther nation would not be hers to decide. She thought back to the first visit she made to New Czenoble, and the poverty and suffering she found there. It was a class system falling apart, and on that day she vowed to destroy it using whatever means were necessary. Still, she could not take all of the credit for the revolution: The people’s hunger for power nearly eclipsed her own. After so much careful planning and sacrifice, Augustine had little doubt that the people would make a queen of her, even if her father did not. All of the pieces were coming together. It was just a matter of waiting… The sound of bells suddenly chimed throughout the palace, and the day of silence had finally ended. Augustine brushed off her violet dress with her hand, and immediately headed downstairs to the enormous Throne Room. Dozens of others were already waiting there for the announcement, Dynast loyalists and servants to the monarchy. They bowed respectfully as Augustine, and each of the siblings passed over the long green carpet towards Mideus’ former throne. Agron Deacon stood next to the chair as he had a thousand times before, this time holding the King’s crown. After the crowd had finally settled the man said a few kind words about Mideus, and asked for each of the siblings to kneel. Princess Augustine closed her eyes as Agron explained the virtues required of a strong ruler, and the many challenges they would face in their reign. “[b]It is with great privilege that I follow the last wishes of my beloved King,[/b]” Agron said tearfully as he placed the crown onto Primas’ head, “[b]Prince Primas Generous, I take your name. You are henceforth to be known as [I]King[/I] Generous, the new Dynast King of Czenovia![/b]” The crowd burst into applause as Augustine opened her eyes, dumbstruck. She turned to Primas, who held a proud grin across his face. “[b]H-how could this be?[/b]” she asked, startled. Primas merely raised an eyebrow in suspicion as he stepped towards the throne. The bells chimed once again, this time loud enough for all of High Czenoble to hear. Augustine narrowed her eyes as she curtsied. “[b]Long live the Dynast.[/b]”[/size][/indent]

[size=1]Apologies to everyone. I have had a terrible internet connection, and although I promised to write an 'enormous' post today it simply didn't come together the way I wanted it. Instead I chose to use fewer characters, and leave Daedalus' discussion with Fonty/Eva open for other characters to opt in or out of. The night is far from over, but we'll try to hurry through those segments as quickly as possible. I don't really know what the hold-up is with the next Landmark. If Sandy doesn't post it in the next day or so I'll just do it myself. Obviously we've both been really busy, but I promise one of us will get to that. -Shy[/size]

[quote name='Sandy']That's not what I meant, heh. Of course they wouldn't tell him that outright - they didn't do it the first time around either. That's where Gadget's abilities would kick in, in the form of eavesdropping. But as I said, that's only one option.[/QUOTE][size=1]I have a plan for how this can all work out. Augustine is aware that Leonhart is alive, but probably doesn't know where he is being held. Also, I don't think anyone but a guarded few know the Princess' true intentions. Gadget and friends will have to find out about Leonhart's location somehow, although I suspect that it will prove to be incredibly difficult and dangerous for them. Having said that, I'd like to see the announcement for the new Dynast ruler put up soon. There are some things I'd like to do with the princess that I cannot until Agron announces who their new King is. -Shy[/size]

[center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/marieevangeline-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/fauntleroy-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/ladybavariaavatar.jpg[/img][/center] [size=1][indent]Fauntleroy slowly rose to his feet as Bavaria shrieked in terror. Although the stumble had agitated his shoulder he hardly noticed the pain, noticeably distracted by Gadget’s sudden disappearance. He rubbed his eyes several times, trying to make sense of what had just occurred. “[b]Where in the hell did he go?[/b]” Fonty asked nervously, “[b]He was just here, and then…?[/b]” Eva narrowed her eyes, “[b]Don’t you understand? Gadget was one of father‘s experiments![/b]” “[b]What you do mean? That’s impossible.[/b]” “[b]It’s the truth, Fauntleroy,[/b]” Bavaria said softly as she entered the room, “[b]King Mideus told me as much himself…[/b]” “[b]Do you mean that father and Macey created [I]him[/I]?[/b]” “[b]Our sister didn’t create Gadget, they merely found a way to give him these strange abilities.[/b]” “[b]It’s incredible,[/b] Bavaria wiped her glasses with a small handkerchief for a moment, “[b]Although I had heard the story, I had no idea it was like this…[/b]” “[b]But they come at a terrible price,[/b]” Eva replied, “[b]Gadget was held against his will by our father, and the effects of the experiments are slowly killing him. If we don‘t get him the antidote to Magitech’s injections he‘ll eventually die.[/b]” Fonty was dumbstruck to hear that his own company, and his own family could be so cruel. He had always known that his father would stop at nothing to achieve scientific progress, but never did he imagine that Leonhart would go to such extreme measures. He thought of the rioters in New Czenoble, and for the first time felt sympathy for the Underdogs’ cause. There was no denying now that the Almagests were just as guilty for causing the revolution as the Starks. “[b]We have to find him, Eva,[/b]” Fonty said, “[b]Perhaps we’ve made a terrible mistake.[/b]” “[b]There‘s no time for this, Faunteroy,[/b]” Bavaria replied harshly, “[b]The Guard are here. It’s in their hands now.[/b]” "[b]Gadget has done nothing wrong! He's innocent![/b]" Eva narrowed her eyes, “[b]Gaul Rosier is ruthless. He and the RPG will tear apart Rosengard until they find him.[/b]” There was a sudden pounding on the front doors. Eva grabbed a hold fo Fonty’s hand, “[b]If they find me I’ll end up like Vincent.[/b]” After a moment of thought, Fonty finally nodded, “[b]Go grab the antidote. We‘ll escape through the tunnels.[/b]” The two Almagests turned towards Bavaria, their eyes full of desperation. In the distance a lowly servant could be heard answering the door, screaming as she discovered a small platoon of Guard officers. “[b]We’ve come to speak with Bavaria Deacon![/b]” A gruff make voice called out from within the ranks of the guard, “[b]I only hope we’re not too late.[/b]” Fonty motioned for he and his sister to exit through a backdoor passageway, “[b]You’re not going to turn us in, are you Bavaria?[/b]” “[b]I wish you two would reconsider. I have no choice but to protect my family.[/b]” “[b]So do we,[/b]” Eva replied coldly, “[b]Goodbye, Lady Bavaria.[/b]” She shut the door behind them, and no less than a moment later Guard Captain Alan Oref entered. Alan was a tall, gaunt-looking man with a thick pointed beard and dark penetrating eyes. He wore a full suit of armor, decorated with dozens of medals from his years of service. He stared at Bavaria curiously as she wiped a bead of sweat from her forehead. “[b]The boy you sent word for, where is he?[/b]” He asked firmly. “[b]I’m afraid…[/b] Bavaria struggled to finish her sentence, “[b]…I’m afraid I don’t know. He disappeared only moments ago.[/b]” Captain Oref had a look of disgust on his face. Bavaria attempted to turn her gaze away from the man. “[b]You seemed certain you could keep him on the grounds in your wire, Bavaria. I hope you don’t have newfound sympathy for the Underdogs, like that traitorous brother of yours.[/b]” “[b]Leave my brother out of this! The boy simply disappeared into thin air. He could be anywhere now.[/b]” “[b]Dammit![/b]” The man raised his hand, striking Bavaria across the face, “[b]Where are they? Where are the Underdogs!?[/b]” A fellow officer entered the room, “[b]Sir! What are you doing?[/b]” “[b]I am questioning a witness,[/b]” he replied dismissively, “[b]Make sure the perimeter is secure. Nobody is to leave Rosengard until we have some answers![/b]”[/size][/indent]

[quote name='Sandy']Well, I'll figure out what to do with Gadget, but in the meantime I want that the Almagests get together and start to think of a way to get Leonhart back. Gadget could help them out with that, but that's just one option. ;D[/QUOTE][size=1]Yes, it seems that Gadget is the only one who knows where Leonhart is. I suppose if he reunites with Macey and/or Eva they could try to work out some sort of plan. On a totally different note, Happy Birthday Gavin! -Shy[/size]

[quote name='Rachmaninoff']Looks like Gadget is going to be in trouble... What with Lady Bavaria contacting Commander Rosier in order to have the guard come to Rosengard. I have just one response to this new and interesting development... *gets out the popcorn for watching the fun*[/QUOTE][size=1]Yeah, I'm sorry Sandy, but Gadget is way too suspicious to not have gotten himself into some trouble by now. I don't seriously expect him to be captured or anything (although that would be interesting) but I feel Gadget gave Bavaria more than enough evidence for her to call in the Guard. Should be an interesting dinner for the Almagests. -Shy[/size]

[center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/ladybavariaavatar.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/fauntleroy-chronicle.jpg[/img][/center] [size=1][indent]After visiting Eshe Rehema briefly (and getting an earful from Alecia) Fauntleroy discovered that Lady Bavaria had already returned to Rosengard. He quickly called for his steam car, and took the short trip across town to see her. In the horizon dozens of airships could be seen scurrying away from High Czenoble, while countless more hovered in the skies above, casting their enormous shadows on the city. Fonty wondered if Daedalus was inside of one of the larger ships, and if Harrison was with him. With the revolution continuing at full force a royal airship seemed like a terrible place for a child. Of course, given recent events it was uncertain if anywhere would be safe for an Almagest. He thought of what Alexander had said downtown, and wondered if someone hadn't been tampering with his mother's camera secretly. As likely as it sounded, this possibility left even more unaswered questions. Fauntleroy pulled his steamcar in front of Rosengard and quietly entered. His shoulder had begun to bother him once again, so he was eager to get back inside and rest. In the Grand Hall he discovered Lady Bavaria sitting on a lone table and chair, quietly sipping her tea as she stared into an unusual set of notes. The rest of room's furniture and artwork had been stripped from the walls and packed away; Bavaria's presence only made the Grand Hall seem even more cold and empty. “[b]Hello Bavaria,[/b]” Fauntleroy said, “[b]I had tried to catch you at Eshe Rehema, but I guess you already returned home.[/b]” She nodded, “[b]Morphia and I returned to Rosengard earlier this afternoon. It has been a very long day already…[/b]” Fonty withdrew the contract from his jacket, “[b]I’m glad to hear that she’s doing better. When you have a moment, I’d like to discuss the Artemis offer with you.[/b]” “[b]Of course, of course,[/b]” Bavaria replied, “[b]But first, I have a question to ask…[/b]” “[b]Oh?[/b]” “[b]This ‘Gadget,’ who has been running around Rosengard the past few days.. who is he?[/b]” “[b]I’m not entirely sure, to be honest. We’ve only barely spoken. He says that he’s Macey Ellen’s assistant, and he was quite close with Vincent for a spell… until...[/b]” Bavaria‘s eyes widened in disbelief, “[b][I]Vincent Achard and that child?[/I][/b]” “[b]There’s a lot about Vincent you don’t know, Bavaria.[/b]” “[b]I had no idea...[/b]” “[b]Few did. Certainly not Macey until it was too late.[/b]” “[b]In light of recent events, I’d say he was a man of many secrets.[/b]” Fonty sighed, “[b]Vincent may have been a lot of things, but a traitor was not one of them. I hope you don‘t believe the rumors…[/b]” “[b]Hardly. The Achards have always been strong allies of Czenovia, Fauntleroy,[/b]” Bavaria lowered her voice as she spoke,”[b]It‘s the boy I don‘t trust.[/b]” “[b]Macey vouches for him. That’s good enough for me.[/b]” "[b]You shouldn’t be so trusting,[/b]“ Bavaria replied as she stood to her feet, “[b]Over the years I have been lied to by some of the finest minds on the Western Continent, and I certainly have no intention of playing the fool again. Nor should you.[/b]” She grabbed the contract from Fauntleroy’s hand and signed it, handing it back to him. “[b]There you go, Fauntleroy. While I may not agree with you on many things, selling Magitech is honestly the best decision you’ve ever made.[/b]” She turned around, and began walking out of the hallway towards the stairs. “[b]Bavaria.[/b]” “[b]Yes?[/b]” There was an awkward pause before Fonty finally spoke up. “[b]Were you in love with my father?[/b]” Bavaria stared at the young man for a moment, admiring the features Leonhart had passed on. She placed her hand over her wedding ring and smiled. “[b]With all of my heart.[/b]” “[b]In that case, I’m sorry we’ve been so cruel to you over the years.[/b]” “[b]Think nothing of it. I suppose it’s both our faults in many ways.[/b]” "[b]I guess so...[/b]" Fauntleroy nodded, “[b]Where are you going? Aren’t you going to join the family for dinner?[/b]” “[b]I’m going to send an urgent message to Commander Rosier at once,[/b]” she said sternly, “[b]Keep your eye on the young traitor until the Guard arrive.[/b]” "[b]Young traitor..?[/b]" Fauntleroy’s eyes followed Bavaria as she ascended up the staircase, confused by what she had said. He looked down at the table, and noticed two small messages. One was the cryptic poem he had found before his shooting, the other a strange piano arrangement.[/size][/indent]

[center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/henryavatar.jpg[/img][/center] [size=1][indent]Although it was still early in morning Henry Grimalkin had already spent several hours practicing and training at the High Czenoble Downs. Placing second in an event like the Chimaera Cup was a tremendous honor, and even though he wanted to enjoy his newfound notoriety the young man remain focused on his goal of placing even higher next year. He was sitting in the changing rooms, adjusting his necklace and dressing for a lunch date with his mother. Leonhart had willed Anna an extraordinary amount of money, but Lady Bavaria and her team of justices were making every effort to keep it out of her hands. Although his winnings from his races were quite large it would not be nearly enough to cover their expenses longterm or purchase a new home in High Czenoble. Still, he had no interest in relying on the good graces of the Almagests for any longer. Now more than ever it was time for the Grimalkins to escape Leonhart’s shadow and make something for themselves. Henry only needed to figure out how to do that. “[b]The season is over Grimalkin,[/b]” a familiar voice called out from behind, “[b]Shouldn’t you out enjoying the spoils of your success?[/b]” Henry turned around to discover Hugo Black, the Dynast’s favored jockey, standing before him in full riding gear. Hugo was a handsome man with dark features, several years older than Henry. His muscular frame almost burst from his tight leather jacket, a stark contrast to the thin Grimlakin boy. Hugo stood over Henry imposingly, eyeing the young man carefully. “[b]I was training early this morning,[/b]” Henry replied sheepishly, “[b]I’ll need it if I want to stay competitive for next year.[/b]” Hugo laughed, “[b]That you will. You wouldn‘t want to end up like Markham.[/b]” “[b]Morphia is an excellent rider. What happened to her was an accident,[/b]” Henry noted with a grimace, “[b]Wasn’t it?[/b]’” Henry sent Hugo a sharp glance. Hugo grinned, “[b]Of course it was! But remember that it was an accident that placed you in the finals. Ultimately skill accounts for only so much in this sport. The players who achieve victory are the ones who take control of the variables.[/b]” “[b]What are you saying, Black?[/b]” “[b]Nothing you didn’t know already,[/b]” he replied as he placed his gloved hand on Henry’s shoulder, “[b]You have the potential to be many great things, Henry. If you‘d like… I‘d be willing to take you under my wing.[/b]” It was at that moment Henry suddenly felt a deep anger welling up inside of him. Although he would never admit it, Black’s callous nature was more than enough evidence for him to believe the rumors. He was nothing like the gentleman he portrayed himself as, merely a cheat and a criminal. Now here he was, only days after hurting Morphia, attempting to recruit Henry. The young man found it terribly ironic, and sickening. Henry turned his head away sharply, his eyes narrowed, “[b]I need to get going. [/b]” “[b]What’s wrong?[/b]” “[b]The things the other jockeys say about you are true, aren't they?[/b]" Hugo nodded, "[b]It's not that simple, Henry...[/b]" "[b]You should go, because otherwise I imagine Thane Dreadnaught would be very interested to find out about your secrets.[/b]” "[b]You misunderstand my intentions. I am merely a servant of the Princess, and of the Dynasts. It is their will I obey. Nothing more, nothing less. What I do I do for my country, and if it happens to turn a profit, so be it.[/b]" "[b]Good day, Black.[/b]" "[b]Think about your dear mother. The Dynast fortune is more than enough to care for the both of you...[/b]" Henry glared, “[b][i]Good day, Black![/i][/b]” "[b]Pity.[/b]" Hugo scowled, “[b]Indeed. Either way, in case you are interested, I’ll be hosting a small function at the Jockey’s Pub downtown tonight after sunset. I hope to see you there…[/b]” There was a moment of silence before Hugo left. Henry quickly gathered his things to leave, only to notice a small handkerchief left on the floor. He picked it up, discovering a small symbol of a wolf embroidered on the corner.[/size][/indent]

[size=1]It’s a simple enough question. No mater how many new characters you create over the years I bet there are those who have earned a special place in your heart. Who are your favorite characters that you have created? Who are your favorite characters that [I]someone else[/I] has created? Would you be willing to revisit those characters sometime in the future? Why or why not? Discuss! -Shy[/size]

[size=1]Just a friendly reminder: I guess there is some confusion about this, but every player is free to post right now. Sandy will be announcing the new Dynast ruler at sunset, so the characters have the entire day to go about their business and get into trouble. -Shy[/size]

[size=1]Yeah, that's what the Nifty Fifty is supposed to look like. And Mr. Maul made it into the final list! All is well. Great job. -Shy[/size]

[size=1]Special thanks to Rach for his work on the latest Landmark. He had it completed over a month ago, but I wasn't ready to put it out until we absolutely needed it. Is it vague? Probably. Like so many other things in the RPG it seems to raise more questions than answer. Oh, and [b]Rach/Beth[/b]: Feel free to follow up on my post if you want. Fonty doesn't have any new information about the photos, but he obviously wants to be as helpful as he can. -Shy[/size]

[center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/fauntleroy-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/damegrimalkinavatar.jpg[/img][/center] [size=1][indent]Fauntleroy had woken early that morning with every intention to settle the Magitech situation once and for all. Aunt Catherine had snuck off to her quarters while he was distracted with Victoria Ann, and given the troubling news about Vincent Macey Ellen was in no condition to discuss business matters. Still with The Underdogs’ capture of New Czenoble it seemed likely that the Almagests were going to lose control of their family business one way or the other. He only hoped that Meredyne’s offer still stood, and that he could secure the signatures he needed. Later in the morning he would visit Lady Bavaria to discuss the matter with her, but first he needed to talk to Alexander and Alecia. Fonty knew that Victoria Ann had showed his photographs to them both, if not everyone in High Czenoble. Fortunately, if anyone could get to the bottom of this mystery it was Alexander. The two had discussed the photograph in brief the night before, but no doubt he would still have many pressing questions. With his camera in tow Fauntleroy approached Alexander and Alecia‘s small flat. But before he could knock on the door it suddenly swung wide open. Dame Grimalkin stood at the opposite end of the doorway, a warm smile across her face. Fonty quickly wrapped his arms around her. “[b]Anna! It’s good to see you,[/b]” Fonty said, “[b]I had almost forgotten that you and Henry were staying with Alexander and Alecia.[/b]” “[b]We won’t be for much longer. Henry has decided to use his winnings from the Cup to buy us a home of our own right here in High Czenoble.[/b]” “[b]That‘s excellent news! Is Alexander awake? I have… something very important I need to talk to him about.[/b]” “[b]I’m not sure, but they should be awake at any moment. Both of them have a big day ahead of them…[/b]” "[b]It seems like we all do.[/b]" Anna noticed the camera slung around Fauntleroy’s shoulder, “[b]You brought your mother’s camera?[/b]” “[b]Well, yes. It’s a bit of a long story.[/b]” “[b]Oh, I see,[/b]” Anna said as she shook her head, “[b]Your mother loved it dearly, and used it to take many of you and your sisters’ baby photos.[/b]” “[b]Really? I had no idea.[/b]” “[b]Oh yes. When Lady Patrice passed your father had put it away in the attic for safekeeping. But with your new career as a photog I thought it would only be right for you to have it.[/b]” “[b]That was very kind of you, Anna. And believe me, it’s getting a lot of use.[/b]” “[b]Please, please. Come in. You haven’t a scarf and the wind is absolutely freezing today...[/b]” Anna smiled, and motioned for Fonty to enter the building. She quietly escorted him to the kitchen so as not to wake anyone who might still be sleeping, and began preparing him a pot of tea. “[b]So I had read in The Chronicle that you are working at Magitech again.[/b]” Fonty sighed, “[b]It was Daedalus’ idea, although I bet he wishes he hadn’t offered the job to me.[/b]” “[b]And why is that?[/b]” “[b]Artemis Air Transports is trying to purchase Magitech, and given Daedalus’ failing health it seems the only course of action is to accept the offer. I’m afraid I’m simply not capable enough to run things by myself. Look at me, how can I be expected to run one of the largest businesses in Czenovia?[/b]” Anna listened carefully as she withdrew a bowl of sugar and lemon from a nearby cupboard. “[b]I don’t want to lose Magitech, but recently it seems as if it’s bringing us nothing but trouble: The accident at Prometheo, the riots, my shoulder… hell, this entire revolution feels like it‘s our fault in some way.[/b]” “[b]You can’t think like that Fauntleroy,[/b]” Anna replied sternly, “[b]Your father was quick to dismiss the problems of the working class, but that doesn’t mean you have to. Would selling the company to Artemis really fix anything?[/b]” “[b]No, I suppose not. If anything it would make the situation of the working class even worse.[/b]” "[b]You need to have more faith in yourself. Daedalus is a very wise man. He didn’t ask you to take over your father’s company so that you could repeat his mistakes.[/b]” Fauntleroy nodded. There was still much to think about. But first, he needed to talk to Alexander.[/size][/indent]

[size=1]And on that note, I want to ask players not to move the time period any further than very early morning. Sandy needs to announce the new Dynast King, and there are other pressing things that need to be done before we get to the early afternoon/mid-day. Feel free to post, just don't push things too far. I'll try to get my post in as soon as possible (likely tomorrow.) Love can be so distracting sometimes! -Shy[/size]

[quote name='Rachmaninoff']I am curious about one thing though, with the chaos in New Czenoble... wouldn't some people wish to evacuate? And if so, where would they go? I mean that would make sense, these people are use to their cozy little world and the idea of a rebellion is something that would cause many people to freak and run. What kind of plans would High Czenoble have for such a possibility? Would they even consider an evacuation or attempt to act like nothing is wrong? You could say I'm curious to see what would happen during the next day since by then everyone will most likely know that things are a mess.[/QUOTE][size=1]Given that the Underdogs now control New Czenoble, the only way citizens would have out of the city are through private airships. Of course, since the Vigilante was blown out of the sky that doesn't look like a great idea, either. Perhaps in the next day the Underdogs will give High Czenoble's citizens a chance to evacuate, but for right now everyone is stuck. People can try to evacuate, but it's at their own risk. -Shy[/size]

[size=1][b]Raiha[/b]: Where the heck did Eva get the idea to travel abroad? It came across as a little... jarring. While I don't object to the idea of her traveling or anything, it just seemed to come out of nowhere given her recent appearances. -Shy[/size]

[quote name='Heaven's Cloud'][color=indigo]Well, uhm, maybe you should have nominated him? You did have four nominations left. :rolleyes:[/color][/QUOTE][size=1]Shrug. taperson already nominated him, so I chose to go with unique nominations instead. Oh well. -Shy[/size]

[size=1]Why nominate 'Desbreko and James,' as a single item while also nominting both of them seperately? :confused: I'm deeply disappointed that [b]Mr. Maul[/b] did not make it to the final list. Although I do not know him very well, he is an awesome dude and deserves all of the recognition he can get. Congrats to all of the winners. Of course. -Shy[/size]

[quote name='Raiha'][COLOR="DarkOrchid"][FONT="Tahoma"]I mean she's like Hillary Clinton but with a bit more sex appeal and no husband.[/FONT][/COLOR][/QUOTE][size=1]What are you talking about? Bavaria [i]still has[/i] a husband. Heck, by the end of this thing she might even have two... oh my. While I don't think Bavaria is above a marriage of convenience, I don't think she would be so quick to marry Primas. He is just as concerned with social standing and honor as she is, so he'll be more than willing to wait until Bavaria has been given a proper mourning period. Just think of what the papers would say! That doesn't mean there won't be a courtship, though. Assuming he survives. -Shy[/size]

[size=1]Just a quick note about the voting: Although it looks like Primas is in the lead, him becoming King does not instantly mean that Bavaria will become Queen. The two barely know one another at this point, so I wouldn't expect the royal wedding and coronation for quite some time. Gavin's last post was epic. Cheers. -Shy[/size]

[quote name='are i'][SIZE="1"][FONT="microsoft sans serif"]Normally I try to stay away from classic American comic series, simply because the story lines and publications are so ridiculously convoluted. (Not to mention, to get the back story, I just end up reading a ton of cliche, poorly drawn stuff from the olden days). However, I really like x-men, and I'm determined to get into the comics. I just have no idea where to start (chronologically), and otherwise what's actually worth reading. So... if you can comprehend the x-men comics, please help :animeswea[/FONT][/SIZE][/QUOTE][size=1]First of all, welcome to OtakuBoards. I hope you enjoy your stay. :whoops: Secondly, X-Men continuity is incredibly convoluted. My best advice would be to read older X-Men stories collected in trade paperback and hardcover editions. In most cases all you will need is just a working knowledge of the characters to enjoy the story, since these collections contain entire storylines. As a new reader you might be interested in checking out [b]Ultimate X-Men[/b] or [b]X-Men: First Class[/b]. Ultimate X-Men features most of the 'major' characters, and should be readily available in collected format at your local bookstore or online. It's probably best to start with the earliest volume you can find, since the quality of Ultimate X-Men drops off after volume 9 or so. Ultimate X-Men (like all 'Ultimate' titles) has its' own continuity, so you won't have to worry about the stories tying into other titles. X-Men: First Class focuses on the team's early years and tells a lot of single issue (one shot) stories. That won't be available at your local bookstore, but if you find a comic book shop near you it's worth checking out. As for the 'main' X-Men books, I wouldn't even bother. Let me know if you have any other questions. -Shy[/size]

[center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/victoriaann-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/fauntleroy-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/marieevangeline-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/beatrist-chronicle.jpg[/img][/center][size=1][indent]Fauntleroy and Charles had planned to spend their day visiting Magitech, but as word of the Underdogs? attack on New Czenoble spread it became obvious that wasn?t an option. As Charles played with his children elsewhere in Rosengard, Fonty stoof in the Grand Hall, eagerly awaited more news from the city. Beatriste and Eva were nearby, hurriedly packing bags and making arrangements should the Almagests need to flee High Czenoble. ?[b]Yes, that one![/b]? Eva ordered a handful of servants, pointing to a large portrait of Lord Reuben, ?[b]Have it wrapped and taken to the basement at once.[/b]? ?[b]Yes, Lady Almagest![/b]? For Fauntleroy, or anyone familiar with Rosengard, it was a strange sight to see the fine artwork and tapestries removed from the walls. Many had been in place since the estate was first built decades ago, and were as much a part of the Almagests? history as they were fine pieces of art. While he understood the need to preserve his family?s treasures, it was difficult to shake off the feeling that his home was falling apart. ?[b]Do you girls need any help?[/b]? ?[b]Definitely not, Fauntleroy,[/b] Eva replied, ?[b]We can?t have you moving anything with that injury of yours.[/b]? ?[b]If Anna were here she would have had everything packed already?[/b]? Beatriste muttered, checking a nearby grandfather clock, ?[b]And where is Victoria Ann? She should be home from CHAOS by now![/b]? ?[b]Don?t be so worried, Bea,[/b]? Fonty said reassuringly, ?[b]You know how terrible steamcar traffic can be. I imagine it?s even worse today given the? situation.[/b]? Eva sighed, ?[b]To think of the taxes we pay for the Royal Guard. The least they could do is keep the cities safe from these anarchists![/b]? ?[b]Lady Almagest![/b]? a butler called out as he entered the Hall, ?[b]I apologize, but one of the Muldovian vases was broken as we tried to move it...[/b]? ?[b]Oh no! Mother loved those![/b]? Beatriste and Eva rolled their eyes, and followed him out the door. It was only a moment later that Victoria Ann excitedly entered through room, tossing her school bag to the floor. ?[b]Hello Uncle Fonty![/b]? Victoria said cheerfully, ?[b]Have you seen Mom? I want to ask her if I can go play with Lucy today.[/b]? ?[b]Your mother is busy boxing up Rosengard with Aunt Eva. I?m sure the last thing she wants is for you to go across town in the middle of all of the trouble in New Czenoble.[/b]? ?[b]What do you mean? Are the poor people still upset about their jobs?[/b]? ?[b]I?m afraid it?s gotten even worse. For the time being I think it?s best that you stay in Rosengard, where it?s safe.[/b]? ?[b]But Harrison got to go with Uncle Daedalus after school. He said he was going to have an adventure![/b]? ?[b]Oh did he?[/b]" Fauntleroy replied, raising an eyebrow in suspicion, "[b]Just the same, I?m sure there are plenty of fun things you can do right here at home.[/b]? Victoria Ann looked around the hall for a moment, staring at its' bare walls. ?[b]Like what?[/b]? ?[b]Hm. You like chimaera, don?t you?[/b]? ?[b]Yeah, why?[/b]? ?[b]Well, I have some photographs from the races yesterday that I haven?t developed. I bet there?s more than a couple of you and Lucy.[/b]? ?[b]Why are you taking pictures? I thought you got fired from your photog job.[/b]? Fonty narrowed his eyes, ?[b]Not [I]fired[/I], per se. I just stopped turning in articles, and they stopped trying to contact me. It was very mutual. But what do you say to being my assistant for the day?[/b]? "[b]No.[/b]" "[b][i]No?[/b][/i]" Victoria Ann pointed at Fonty, "[b]You show me how to develop the pictures, and you can be [i]my[/i] assistant.[/b]" "[b]Fine. Let's do it then.[/b]" Victoria Ann grinned, and the two headed towards Fonty?s darkroom.[/size][/indent]

[quote name='Raiha'][COLOR="DarkOrchid"][FONT="Times New Roman"]But I'm wondering how soon she'd find out, that and if the same people would tell her about Audrey's imprisonment, because she'd feel almost obligated to rescue her or at least speak for her. Maybe she and Gustave can stage a prison break! HAH![/FONT][/COLOR][/QUOTE][size=1]I doubt anyone would hear about Vincent's death until the next day, or maybe later in the evening. Gaul Rosier isn't exactly going to want to publicize the fact that one of his highest ranking officers was just killed. And bald men are supposednly quite virile, I'm sure they would make an excellent ruler! -Shy[/size]

[center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/marieevangeline-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/charlesavatar.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/fauntleroy-chronicle.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/meredyne-avatar.jpg[/img][/center] [size=1][indent]Eva wandered the halls of Rosengard aimlessly, hoping for something, [I]anything[/I], to keep her mind off of the family’s recent troubles. It seemed each of her siblings had managed to preoccupy themselves with one thing or another: Beatriste had the children, Macey found peace in a new romance… even Fonty had his bottle. However, the young woman felt overcome with a lack of direction, of purpose. Eventually, she hoped, the malaise would pass. She admired a large statue in the East Wing when she overheard her brother from the parlor. “[b]It was very kind of you to visit me at home,[/b]” Fauntleroy said, “[b]You’ll have to excuse the mess. It would seem we have lost many of our servants after the incident.[/b]” “[b]There is no need to apologize,[/b]” An unfamiliar female voice replied, “[b]Many of my own staff have decided to leave their posts and attend the marches and rallies in New Czenoble.[/b]” “[b]Amusing.[/b]” “[b]Well, yes. While I admire their spirit, it’s their punctuality that is going to cost them their jobs.[/b]” “[b]You run a tight ship Lady Artemis.[/b]” “[b]Naturally, Fauntleroy. After all, tight ships are what my business is all about.[/b]” As Eva entered the parlor she found Fauntleroy sitting with Charles around a small oak table. They were drinking coffee and speaking to Meredyne Artemis, who instantly commanded Eva’s attention by wearing a shimmering silver pantsuit. “[b]Oh. Good afternoon everyone! I had no idea you were expecting company, Fonty.[/b]” “[b]Meredyne was here to discuss Artemis’ bid for Magitech,[/b]” Fonty slowly stood up, clutching his shoulder tightly, “[b]Meredyne Artemis, this is my sister Marie Evangeline.[/b]” “[b]I believe we‘ve met before in passing, but It‘s good to see you again,[/b]” Meredyne said with a polite nod. “[b]Yes, I believe so. Hello.[/b]” Charles motioned for Eva to sit down and she quickly found a place next to her brother, “[b]So what was this about a bid for Magitech?[/b]” “[b]Please, let me explain,[/b]“ Meredyne replied as she poured herself a cup of coffee, “[b]While you can station all of the guards you want outside of the Celcius Complex, the bottom line is these revolutionaries refuse to go to work. To put it lightly, you have a situation on your hands.[/b]” Fauntleroy nodded, [b]We’re all aware of the situation. But what exactly are you proposing?[/b]” “[b]My company has done a study of your company’s assets, and while we don’t wish to purchase everything, we are especially interested in Magitech’s intellectual property. [/b]“ Charles raised an eyebrow. Meredyne‘s language was starting to lose him entirely, “[b]Intellectual property?[/b]” “[b]Magitech’s research, designs, blueprints and formulas. The factories themselves would be refitted into housing of some kind, or maybe refitting to produce new goods. As you know, Artemis has vast holdings in the Old Globe and Anova. We have little need for more production.[/b]” “[b]Won’t that only enrage the workers further?[/b]” Fonty asked. Eva pouted, “[b]At this point, I can’t think of anything that [I]won’t[/I] enrage the workers![/b]” Eva’s thoughts began to drift once again towards her recent experience in New Czenoble. It was obvious that the lower class aimed to destroy the city, and the factories were the driving force behind that anger. Between the Underdogs attack on Rosengard and her father’s passing, she could think of few reasons to sympathize with the plight of the workers. “[b]Your sister is a smart girl, Fauntleroy.[/b]” Meredyne replied dryly, “[b]You both owe it to your family to free them of this burden., before anyone else is hurt.[/b]” Meredyne reached into her satchel and removed a large piece of paper, slapping it against the table with great force. It was a contract, written in nearly microscopic ink, with several lines at the bottom for signatures. “[b]You’re not a businessman, Fauntleroy, so please don’t try to deal with me on this. This will be my company’s first and only offer so please consider it carefully, before it‘s too late.[/b]” “[b]That I will. Thank you for your time.[/b]” “[b]Oh, of course![/b]” she said warmly, “[b]I expect a prompt reply as soon as you’ve discussed this with your family.[/b]” “[b]Judging from the response to far, Meredyne, I don’t think it will be easy to convince them.[/b]” “[b]You don’t have to convince them. Just make them sign the paper. Good day.[/b]” Meredyne stood up, gave the group a satisfactory nod, and headed towards the hall. A nearby servant quickly rushed to her aid, leading her out of the room. “[b]Quite the mercenary, isn’t she?[/b]” Fonty whispered into Charles’ ear. He sighed, “[b]You have no idea...[/b]” [center][img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/charlesavatar.jpg[/img] [img]http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee132/Runaway511/almagest/meredyne-avatar.jpg[/img][/center] As Meredyne was about to step into her expansive gray carriage, Charles came rushing down the front steps of Rosengard. “[b]Lady Artemis, the Royal Czenovian Guard has requested your assistance at once![/b]” Her driver announced as she remained fixated on Charles, “[b]The Vigilant has just been downed by an unidentified pirate airship.[/b]” “[b]…Jack, what have you gotten yourself into now?[/b]” Meredyne whispered. “[b]Meredyne![/b]” She turned towards Charles, “[b]Yes? What is it?[/b]” “[b]I hadn’t spoken to you since… yesterday morning, and you seemed so distant during your time here. Is everything alright?[/b]” "[b]There's no time for this,[/b]" Meredyne replied entered her carriage, “[b]Charles, I must get going. There has been an emergency in New Czenoble that demands my attention.[/b]” “[b]Are you free for dinner tonight? It would be nice to see you again. Maybe someplace less formal?[/b]” Meredyne’s cheeks turned flush at the thought of Jack downing Czenovia‘s flagship, [b]…I don‘t know. I‘ll have to let you know.[/b]” Charles tried to force eye contact with Meredyne, but she held her gaze towards the road, lost in thought. “[b]And Charles?[/b]” “[b]Yes?[/b]” “[b]Please take care of your children in all of this mess. Elizabeth was a good woman, and you at least owe that much to her…[/b]“ “[b]Of course. Goodbye, Meredyne.[/b]” Meredyne shut the carriage door behind her, and in an instant the vehicle was beyond the gates of Rosengard.[/size][/indent]