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Written By Orathy

March 26, 2019, 1:48 p.m.(10/22/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Solange

Reckon I loved many of a Whisper in these last few years, even contributed to their wealth 'n success - shit I be marryin ta one. This one be the first one who spit on a man fer things they be hearin. She ain't of the class like the rest of 'em.




OOC: This is not ooc, this was based off a messenger interaction. Gotta stay Uppity and Rabble Rousing! <3

Written By Orathy

March 18, 2019, 5:57 p.m.(10/6/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Juliana

Outta get ya somethin, yer all married up 'n stuff. Reckon I hopin yer gunna be happy 'n I be gettin to see it.

Written By Orathy

March 18, 2019, 5:55 p.m.(10/6/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Ford

Ain't knowin ya, but ya set a good start.

Ya told people we ain't gotta live by the chains yer people put us in.

We ain't gotta be the class we be born in.

Yer death ain't be in vain. Freedom be comin at a cost.

Written By Orathy

March 18, 2019, 5:52 p.m.(10/6/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Alarissa

SHIT.

Who knew I can be earnin 10 silver fer me letters! Fer me words. Reckon she fancies me, aye she does!

I outta see iffin this works on the rest of them fancy silks. Wanna letter from Orathy?! 10 silver!

Written By Orathy

March 10, 2019, 12:34 a.m.(9/17/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Tessa

Tessa. I ain't ever good at be sayin things that be soundin nice 'n that be showin I be givin a damn. Youse be seein through it 'n give this old man a chance, on who ain't had a good run of it 'n had to fight fer everythin 'n do what others ain't wantin to do. Ya be seein through an old man's anger 'n rage at what he become 'n what he were made to do. When my axe be taken from me by the inquisition fer some trumped up charge 'n they be tryin to leverage it over me, you be there tryin to be helpin me cope with it. It did be makin me buckle 'n drink more 'n lose a want to do anythin of value, reckon not even the stuff I be trained ta do. I ain't a good person, but you be the first person I be wishin I could 'ave died to protect... Ahh, it should 'ave been me. Supposin it should 'ave.

Today, I be going by the shop of Dame Ida, after hearin she be havin a sword up fer sale called 'Wrath' ... It were what ya called me, only fittin that I be havin a sword to match. It even be in Oathland style. I ain't knowin what it means that it be crafted so soon 'n be so... perfect in recallin you. Reckon maybe I can be fightin fer somethin better than myself, eh? I ain't know what that be, but I be feelin like yer there 'n it be stupid 'n all to think it...

Shit... I be ramblin now.

I ain't carin for much 'n not many, aye... not until I be meetin youse, Lady Moore.

Written By Orathy

March 7, 2019, 5:11 p.m.(9/12/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Tessa

Reckon I be always remembering how ya stood yer ground when we first be comin along that gargantuan. Ya fired shots into it relentlessly 'n with no care fer yerself only fer the victims it were eatin at the time. Ya wanted to shoot it dead. Ya were gunna get dead 'n iffin I weren't there to have pulled ya back, it would 'ave got ya then. I weren't there to pull ya back 'n I shoulda been. Shit, Tessa, reckon I would 'ave been a better man fer ya, had ya let me be, had ya told me yes instead of laughin as ya did at me. Ya gave me a chance, aye, when none else would. Ya gave me clothes, ya gave me... a purpose, aye. You did. I be wantin to see ya rise up 'n be a Princess one day, aye, but ya always were 'n all in this bloody city knows it. There ain't none like you, ya were a firecracker. Aye. Realizin yer presence ain't gunna be here makes me feel weary of all this shit... Youse be too fuckin good fer the end you got. It should 'ave been me. Why the fuck do I get to be goin on and yer ripped to shreds? It ain't right. It should 'ave been me.

Written By Orathy

March 7, 2019, 5 p.m.(9/12/1010 AR)

Dem nobles...

They call it poachin all of a sudden to be killin animals... 'n yet they be doin it for years now! Reckon soon as a common man speak up bout it, it be illegal!

... YER peer got killed in the forest 'n all ya do is protect the vermin that did it? It ain't even bout the vermin it be bout the fact that yer protectin evil things that be chewin on people 'n ya don't even be realizing that not all of the city lives within the city.. ya FLUFFY HEADED idiots. The LOWERS lives beyond yer stupid ass walls of protection... If wolves be what we gotta hunt ta make sure we be safe, then that be what we gotta do.

Written By Orathy

March 6, 2019, 6:13 p.m.(9/10/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Tessa

FUCK....

.... Ya were supposed to take me along! If me axe weren't stolen from me ... I would 'ave been able to protect ya.. SHIT...

FUCK...

... WOLVES MY ASS! Ya hear this all ya fuckin gods 'n shit 'n dickbags who be readin this! WHO BE BEHIND TESSA's death I WILL RIP YER BLOODY HEART OUT WITH MY BARE HANDS!!!

... YER ALL DEAD. YA HEAR?! DEAD.

Written By Orathy

Jan. 14, 2019, 11:27 a.m.(5/10/1010 AR)

300 people, aye, cut down on the order of the inquisition.

Think bout that fer a moment.

At any second, they could be comin to cut you down 'n say it were because you were part of a big plot to do people harm. No evidence required.

Aye, LET that fuckin sink in.

Yer lettin this corrupt group of individuals that ain't servin no means of justice but what be in their own agendas... walk 'round and applaud them?

Are ya so blind not to question them back!?!

And ya wonder why it be hard as a commoner to trust the lot of you entitled fucks.

Written By Orathy

Jan. 13, 2019, 8:18 p.m.(5/9/1010 AR)

I ain't likin book worms or nothin but shit..

WAKE up people! Reckon that inquisition is killin people left right 'n center! It ain't right! It ain't! I ain't talkin bout the nobles killin nobles, but the rest of those blokes? Cut down fer readin books!

There be no trial or nothin fer these people accused of bein whatever they accused of!! THIS IS WHAT I WERE TALKIN BOUT!!

Ya gonna let them get away with it to? Sit on yer arses!?

Fuckin idiots.

Written By Orathy

Jan. 11, 2019, 11:56 a.m.(5/4/1010 AR)

Blah blah fuckety fancy werds 'ere blah blah blah.

Feel older today. Shit.

Aye, but not too old to do some proper work.

Feels good to be gettin back to me roots. Hold onto yer baubles.

Written By Orathy

Dec. 17, 2018, 6:17 p.m.(3/10/1010 AR)

Green snow? AYE, this is what happens when yer inquisitioners be playin with shit they ain't understanding. AYE, I be told they be tryin to be magic men 'n all that shit. This is why us people, us common people gotta have a voice, aye, to put an end to the shit they're doin to us all!

Let it be said that I, Orathy Culler, aye, will speak with the voice of the people! I ain't scared of nobles and I sure shit ain't kissin inquisition arses like the Grayhopes be doin. If ya want a voice for the ills of our people, fer the Lowers 'n all the common born of the city, reckon ya should try me eh? There ain't no beatin no bushes with me aye. I be BLUNT as me fuckin stolen axe probably is.

Vote for me. Then we be having a real voice, one that ain't managed by no inquisitors 'n rich folk.

Written By Orathy

Dec. 15, 2018, 2:08 a.m.(3/5/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on River

Aye, reckon I be makin a promise right 'ere and now... anyone touches or harms my boy River 'n I will kill 'em.

Written By Orathy

Dec. 15, 2018, 2:05 a.m.(3/5/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Prisila

Reckon I be hopin I ain't seen the last of this one.

Written By Orathy

Dec. 15, 2018, 2:04 a.m.(3/5/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Harlex

He ain't half bad. Reckon he made me feel mah age on the trainin' grounds, after all these months not doin' a damn thing, it felt good ta be tested against a practiced blade.

Written By Orathy

Dec. 14, 2018, 4:32 a.m.(3/3/1010 AR)

**drunken writing**
{?Aight bishes! I be comin outta retirement. Aye, ya bet yer arses that shit gunna be stirred. Ain't ever forget dem who done me wrong.

Written By Orathy

Dec. 9, 2018, 9:01 p.m.(2/23/1010 AR)

*A string of curses is written here and it makes no sense. Further down is a series of stains on the page. Thankfully it looks like it progresses into a legible hand*

Mister Orathy appears to be unable to write his own journals at the moment. He has accepted that I will write them for him today, a disciple of Vellichor. He is presently angry and frothing most vile words. I'm not quite certain about the root cause but I can report here in his pages that he's bemoaning an axe that he claims was stolen from him. He...

*Here the ink blots out and it looks like the writer was stopped mid sentence as the ink smears across the page*

*Further sloppy handwriting is made here and it doesn't seem like anyone can determine what it reads, save for L A R I C*

Written By Orathy

Nov. 20, 2018, 6:07 p.m.(1/12/1010 AR)

Y'all done playin in the forests now? I ain't finished cleanin out yer closets... go back 'n play with them bunnies some more eh?

Written By Orathy

Nov. 20, 2018, 6:06 p.m.(1/12/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Harald

Ya shoulda hired me ta protect ya... shit, ya would've been a good reason ta die for, Old Grim.
Maybe yer son will consider a contract, eh?

Written By Orathy

Nov. 20, 2018, 6:03 p.m.(1/12/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on River

Shit...

Jist...

Shit...

Reckon this outta be fun.

Really I otta quit drinkin...

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