Treachery of Men Discussion/Planning Thread

[littlemanpoet]

It must have been an upgrade glitch; they're all gone now.

[Nogrod]

Originally Posted by littlemanpoet

It must have been an upgrade glitch; they're all gone now.

I managed to delete one of my own from another thread as it had suddenly appeared - and I could swear I had deleted it some two months ago...

But happily no problem, it seems?

I try to reach up with this one as well, but for the time being there seems not to be a lot to write for a Borrim follower of Khandr who's not allowed anyplace of importance and who has kind of written quite a many posts about wandering around the town by himself already... not to say that the other Borrim's haven't been seen for a long time to go on socialising with them an option by just posting... This is a realistic RPG where people whose characters are outsiders so easily feel themselves outsiders as well...

But if there is someone who would be active this week or the next (RL) and whose character has nothing to do in particular & would like to meet a Borrim retainer, then feel free to PM me and I'd come forwards with Fastarr eagerly...

[Folwren]

Excellent, Nogrod. I'm so happy you're ready and willing to continue playing. I understand the difficulty, though... Hopefully, we'll be able to finish the banquet night sometime in the near future. Unfortunately for you and others who's characters are not at the feast, there are a few little plans still to be played out.

Don't worry. Soon, we will have the hunt moving forward and you'll be able to take part in that.

-- Folwren

[Nogrod]

Originally Posted by Foley

Hopefully, we'll be able to finish the banquet night sometime in the near future. Unfortunately for you and others who's characters are not at the feast, there are a few little plans still to be played out.

I have already schemes going on with Lalaith... thank's to her observations! There is something we built up on between Fastarr and Embla in the beginning of the game and we might try to carry that thing forwards now...

But thanks for your thoughts... the structure of this game is somewhat more challenging to the average writer, but we'll get along as you others dragged on while the borrim were having their "feast" with the elves...

[Folwren]

Elempi, good post. Unfortunately, I am leaving for camp tomorrow and I'm too exhausted now to write a post before I go. I don't know when I'll be able to reply, but I will try to do so sometime in the near future. I will try hard to do it during camp...but I can't promise it. Latest will be Friday.

So sorry.

-- Folwren

[littlemanpoet]

I suppose Ulwarth or Ulfast could overhear and answer for Uldor....? But I can wait.

[Child of the 7th Age]

I will be gone July 11-17 to help my mother sort out her living arrangements. (She's 96.) When I return, I'll figure out a way to revive Khandr, whether or not we've moved forward to the hunt.

[Folwren]

I'd like to say, Celuien - don't rush on answer my post after you fill your save. I honestly don't know when I'll next have access to a computer with internet. In about five hours, we're leaving for vacation and won't returning home for about two weeks. I might have internet access during that time, but I am not entirely positive on that.

Have fun.

-- Folwren

[Durelin]

Apologies - I realized I had Uldor and Lachrandir standing for some reason. Fixed.

And...

Who wants to sit next to Jord?

[Nogrod]

I will be away for a week and after that only able to hang around a few days before disappearing for another week.

Use Fastarr if you think it fits. I'm pretty lenient with it.

Have fun! I will have fun as well...

[littlemanpoet]

Seems like Uldor ought to respond to these jibes before Lachrandir has another self-aggrandizing series of thoughts.....

[Folwren]

<- Uldor at present.

Yes, yes, you are quite right, Elempi. I shall write a post this evening, quite sure. It's nearly time for dinner now, though, so I can't write at present.

-- Folwren

[Folwren]

I edited my original post. Just so you all know and in case some of you had already read it.

[littlemanpoet]

What happens next?

I could have Lachrandir trade more snide remarks with Uldor, but that's getting old.

Is Ulfast going to require Mem to sing?

Seems either some kind of action is needed, or this feast and day could be wrapped up if there's nothing left to happen.

[Folwren]

You're right, Elempi. I'm toying with the idea of putting up a save and letting it work as a place for people to put posts into if they want to write more for this evening. With that up, we can continue on to the next day, or the day of the hunt, which may be best.

Does anyone have any alternate ideas or objections or anything before I put a save up? We really need to continue so the Borrim players can get back into action.

-- Folwren

[Folwren]

I'm not sure, Lalaith. I really don't know what Child's been up to.

Shall I put up a save for the finishing of this evening, folks? I believe I will Monday, unless people protest, and we'll continue onto ... some other day.

Sorry it's been so long.

-- Folwren

[Folwren]

It sounds fine to me and if Piosenniel does not object, I think it would be fine. Sounds like a lot of fun, actually.

I don't know how Uldor will like it, though...I guess it depends on just what the seer foresees and prophesies.

-- Folwren

[Folwren]

We'll look forward to that, Elempi.

I put up a post, sending out messengers. It occurred to me as I posted it though - would that be all it took? Someone coming out, reading an order, and then leaving again? Would the men answer and come as bidden? Anyway, I did it.

Will someone be willing to move time forward to the hunt date?

If anyone has something that has to be accomplished before that time, let me know and we can hold up on it a little while. But not too long.

-- Folwren

[littlemanpoet]

NAME: Thorn

AGE: late fifties

RACE: Ulfing

GENDER: Male

WEAPONS: oaken staff covered in totemic carvings of beasts and birds, topped by a lifelike representation of an owl; bow and arrows; a dagger; a carving knife.

APPEARANCE: weather beaten, wrinkled and craggy; hair is stiff and gray, cropped short and uneven, ears are visible. His eyes are dark brown. He is average height for a man. Wears handmade boots, trousers and tunic of deerskin; a dark brown and weatherstained woolen cloak with attached hood worn only during inclement weather. Has a leather waterflask hanging to one side.

PERSONALITY/STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES: Curt, to the point, even to the point of being harsh and offensive (this can be seen as both strength and weakness). Keeps his secrets. Astute about people and their motivations, but not gregarious. Prefers wandering in the wilds to human company. Makes certain of what he says before he says it. Loves children and is compassionate to the powerless.

HISTORY: Oldest of three children, he was a very smart child but nothing came naturally to him. He had to figure out everything through studying and experimenting, from swimming to whittling to shooting an arrow to conversing with other people. At his time of testing, age 14, he stayed in the wild for the seven appointed days, but did not come back to his village. They searched for him, and finally gave him up for dead, unsurprised at his supposed failure to pass his testing. But he had figured out how to survive in the wild, and saw no point in returning to the limits of his village. Hungry for knowledge, though he did not know it at the time, he wandered far and explored the wilds, ever curious. He lived alone for years.

One day, being alone and quiet, he came within a half a moment of surprising an Elf. This Elf was intrigued by a human that could move so quietly, especially one so unfair to look upon and like an Elf in no other way except his woodcraft. This Elf, named Celehan, was not of the Three Kindreds who went westward, but was of the Laiquendi; however, he had come west as far as the eastern feet of Ered Luin before turning back, quailing at the relative proximity of Thangorodrim. Celehan taught Thorn many things, including the gift of foreknowledge, for he recognized the singular percipience of Thorn's Fëa, and trained it and him.

After a few seasons (a little over a year), they parted ways amicably, for Celehan wished to go eastward while Thorn sought westward, and finally rejoined his people; but he had been changed by the years and by his newfound wisdom. The Ulfings that welcomed him were rare. So he wandered often in the wild, returning to his people now and again with words usually bitter to hear.


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FIRST POST FOR THE GAME:

Thorn sat on a seat of moss that covered a fallen tree. The sun was westering and he was staring at the eyes of Owl. Some folk had guessed that his forethought came from the staff itself, that an Owl fëa had been caught and enslaved to his will. Foolishness. Owl's eyes served as a point of focus so that his own fëa could be fee to catch echoes of the Song that Celehan had taught him.

Thorn's teacher had told him that he had wakened beneath the stars long, long ago, and had been taught by one who had come from the West, who called himself the Great Hunter. That one had called the Eldar to come west, and Celehan had, with many others, harkened to the call and journeyed west. But the farther west he had come, the harder the road until the fear of Thangorodrim had stopped him. So Celehan wandered the wilds of Middle Earth, still hearing the Song though not crossing the Great Sea to be with his teacher.

Thorn listened for the Song. Sometimes it sounded unclear. At such times he would look to his own heart to see if he had allowed his steps to wander from the truth and the right. Usually he found some way in which he had, and when he eschewed such ways, found that the Song could again be heard. He could hear it now. Doom was afoot for the Ulfings, his people. Their lords would lead them into evil. It was time to return to his folk and tell them what he knew. He set his face westward, for he would have to pass north of the Ered Luin and come south to meet the Ulfings.

[littlemanpoet]

Thorn's "first post" is up for review on this thread now too. Please let me know what you think. It's just above this post.

[littlemanpoet]

I've put Thorn's first post up on the rpg. That means I've double posted. I'd apologize but I'm not sorry. If my fellow writers don't want me to double post, they'll need to post more often.

Incidentally, is Celuien going to be available to post for Ulfast? If not, what is going to happen to that critical character?

[littlemanpoet]

I have another post for Thorn just about ready, but left it at work and have no desire to try to put it together from recall. So I'll try to post it during lunch tomorrow.

I really do hope that this rpg, which has lots and lots of potential (go read the first page full page!), can get going again.

Please?

[Folwren]

Mith, I'm so glad. Thanks so much. I'll be looking forward to your post. Glad you'll be coming back soon.

Can't stay longer. May write something tomorrow.

-- Foley

[Durelin]

I'm back and mostly alive so I'll get Thuringwethil somewhere very soon. Have to read up a bit.... I'll also bug CoD about Brodda. I know he's been keeping up with what's going on at least mostly, but I guess he's missed that he's somehow missed that he's needed...I kinda need to know what Brodda's up to too, hehe.

Belated, but - Thanks, Lalaith, and no worries!

[Nogrod]

Embla and Fastarr have had some late nite words in the hall of Khandr...

Thanks Lalaith for those corrections. It looks better now!

Child: it's up to you whether you wish Khandr to be still awake and thence come down with Hugo to meet Fastarr - or both of them, Embla and Fastarr...

Lalaith: feel free to continue wherever you wish.

[Lalaith]

What would you like Embla to do now? She can hang around until Khandr turns up, or slope off to brood. Its up to you. Durelin, how quickly do you want to move on the Plot?

[Lalaith]

Ok guys, I'm off and away from the net for a week. I'm leaving Embla in the kitchen, if anyone needs to talk to her, just use her as you wish. She can also have left the kitchen if Khandr would rather speak to Fastarr alone.
Whatever you like.