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 Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2021 5:02 pm
This kingdom is one of the greatest in trading and farming. This kingdom has a barricade that wraps around the entire city to protect it's citizens within, protected by great warriors. Like I said, this is a trading post for many things. Rugs, fur cloaks, meat, mead, anything you can wish for. There is a great hall within where the Jarl lives and makes laws within the kingdom. 
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2021 1:10 pm
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●You are no match for the MIGHTY THOR! ● A flash of light appeared on a cliff of a nearby mountain shot straight down, fast light a bolt of lightning and gone just as quick as Thor and Loki stood there, wearing proper attire for this area. Blinking his eyes a few times, the God of Thunder walked over to the edge of the cliff as it was shown that he was wearing a long dark red cloak with fur wrapped around the collar. His armor was still his usual armor but the cloak was being used to keep himself covered, his beard braided and his hair pulled back in a pony tail. Looking around, Thor looked over the land as he could tell that something was happening within the city,"I see a festival is happening down there. A sacrifice from the looks of it..what do you think, brother?"
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2021 12:20 am
  Profile:Here● Mitt navn er Loki ●
Mischiefs Gud, Prinsen av Asgard
..og lyset vil skinne på meg igjen..  while Thor's outfit was more or less quite noticable, Loki's outfit was a bit more subtle yet elegant: a dark green tunic with matching trousers and a brown overcoat but with fur trimmings at the shoulders. however, somehow, a golden crown with horns appeared on his forehead much to his confusion. luckily he noticed the glimmer in the sunlight and grabbed it, taking it off "i think ... something is off, Midgardians haven't dressed like this in-" he said with a frown and joined his brother looking over the cliff down to the mountain and looked beyond confused "brother, i thought you said your ax had the power of the bifrost, from what i recall that does not include the power to travel through time- bollocks!" he said in afterthought, looking around quickly and had to think before sighing "bloody h*ll ... hold on a moment, i need to check something" he said before waving his hand and summoned a computer which seemed to work and looked on youtube "lets see ... Loki season finally ... last scene" he muttered typing it in and clicked on a video. after a while, he nodded in satisfaction and waved the technology away "right, the TVA is in chaos, new timelines are branching out so we should be ok .... just in case lets try not to attract attention, and don't use our real names alright? for now just call me Atreus, you'll need an alias as well" 
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2021 8:51 am
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●You are no match for the MIGHTY THOR! ● "It's not exactly a question of time, Loki.", the God of Thunder spoke up, remembering when their father, Odin, talk about a realm that still was apart of the old customs of Vikings. The sacrifices, the festivals, all to appease them,"Father use to talk about this realm, talking about the rivalry between the Norse and the Greeks. Their ideals are similar and yet, vastly different which causes a never ending war..."
Standing back up, Thor noticed how the sun was slightly peaking out of the thick clouds. Tilting his head to the left, he knew that it was almost time of the winter solstice. With that in mind, Thor pulled up his hood as he noticed how small snowflakes were beginning to fall down. His eyes was trained onto one snowflake in particular as it slowly flowed down before the small gust of chilling wind made the snowflake touch against the tip of his nose. Blinking a few times, Thor turned back toward his brother just as he was talking about not attracting attention. He said something about using aliases which made him nod softly. He had to think of a name for himself before straightening up his thick cloak and spoke up softly,"Call me Indra then...anywho, seems as though they are celebrating Yuletide so most of them won't remember us even being there. They'll be too busy drinking and partying for Baldur's return from Helheim." 
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2021 10:36 am
Profile:Here● Mitt navn er Loki ●
Mischiefs Gud, Prinsen av Asgard
..og lyset vil skinne på meg igjen.. "Yuletide?" Loki said, looking back down at the village "haven't celebrated that in a while" he said solemnly with a frown, especially when Thor mentioned Baldur and turned to him "yeah ... they don't know the full reason for that either ... even then-" he said before remembering the moment Kratos snapped Baldur's neck to save Freya, even if she hated them in that time line. this version, Odin actually brought him back after picking a fight with Loki, who was training with a mistletoe staff, but had white hair when he returned. Loki wasn't sure but he believed Baldur also had his memories restored and avoided Loki like the plague, at least he didn't try to kill his mother again this time. really wanting to avoid thinking of his past evils, noble or not, Loki quickly changed the topic "so this blade, how are we going to go about finding it? i highly doubt the king of that place will have it just hanging over his mantel"
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2021 1:09 pm
Theme:Here
●You are no match for the MIGHTY THOR! ●
"That's true, Loki..Well, Father told me about this sword being within this country. Somewhere in Hanstheim, I'm certain", Thor responded to Loki's question, smiling softly at him before beginning the long walk toward the large city. He noticed how outside the city was plenty of farms and a long stretch of land, staying close to the God of Mischief as he began to explain his feelings,"I had a vision, brother..when we were watching that television back in the Hades sad excuse of a manor. My manor was way more impressive. Anyhow, in that television, I had saw a strange vision of a man with green and blue eyes' destiny. A vision of a man killing the Jarl here..I don't know much but I think that the Jarl could be our way to find Odinsword..but we don't want to cause too much chaos..."
Just then, Thor stopped with his right hand on Loki's shoulder, squinting at him just to show some intimidation. His blue eye sparking some soft electricity as he spoke up,"Right, Loki?"
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2021 11:54 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2021 2:58 pm
Theme:Here
●You are no match for the MIGHTY THOR! ● What Loki said made the heavier Norse chuckle to himself, knowing that he might not be able to control himself around the mead. It's true that when he drinks, he gets into his own version of mischief as the two walked down a small path that went toward the city. There was already people drinking and partying as the snow began to slowly fall down. Looking around, he spoke up softly to his brother,"Well umm..I don't know what he looks like because the vision kinda...just showed the aftermath of his caved in face but that's besides the point."
With that in mind, Thor kept his eyes open as he noticed multiple camp fires of many people dancing around. It was almost a beautiful sight as he began to watch a group of people walking down in a parade-like walk. A group of people from dancing to seeing a man and woman walking with white, black, and red war paint over their faces. It was a interesting sight but more interesting was a man being carried away on a platform. He was in clean white garbs. He also had chains wrapped around his wrists and a collar around his neck. Thor raised his eyebrow as he walked over toward the group of people beginning to gather around a wooden stage. When he looked over at the stage, he saw that there were some flowers native to the land but more importantly there were two posts covered in thorns and two deer antlers on each post close to each other,"....I don't think this is just a Yuletide festival."
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2021 3:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2021 10:42 pm
Theme:Here
●You are no match for the MIGHTY THOR! ● Thor felt the touch of Loki's shoulder as he was warned not to interfere though this he already knew. Before he could explain, he noticed one of the inebriated Vikings had already showed irritation and threw a punch toward his brother. He squinted at him in annoyance before grabbing the viking with his right hand as he spoke to him quietly,"Do you wish to see the same fate as this man? Show some respect for yourself...you got that or would you rather I pull out your lungs myself?"
He was quite larger than the other viking, making his eyes grow wide with both of his hands wide open to show mercy. He threw the man to the side, his nerves definitely on edge as he looked up to see that this execution was exactly what he expected. Two thrones were behind the platform which just showed a older man with sleeked salt and pepper hair and a small beard to only cover his upper lip and chin. He was sipping out of a drinking horn alongside a woman to be believed to be his wife. There was no mistaken as Thor saw the man was the Jarl himself. The Jarl spoke up,"This...mistake of a man..was found guilty in a attempt to not only kill me and my wife...but had killed my brother's wife and their children in their home...for that, there is no mistake that this man deserves to die...and he choose to die the worse way to go to Valhalla...if he screams in pain...if he even makes a moan...he will never enter those halls...This...is THE BLOOD EAGLE!"
The group of male, female, even children vikings stood there in silence as the man was transferred to the platform, throwing him down to the ground with both knees smacking against the wood. A man stood to the side, wearing all white and his face painted just like before, showing that he was the brother. Thor stared at the stage as the ceremony began. The murderer had both of his hands stabbed into the antlers on the posts, spready his body out for everyone to see before the brother of the Jarl walked around him with the knife glowing from the lanterns surrounding them. Once the brother was behind the prisoner, the execution began as the blade began to slice up his spine, spewing blood on the white garb on both the prisoner and the executioner. However, the man kept himself from shouting, even when his spine was completely exposed and the Shamon handed the executioner a axe to hack against the exposed ribcage. The sound of cracking from the bones even made Thor tense up as he placed his hand on Loki's shoulder, gripping it tight as he tried to keep both of them from not show disrespect. They must watch as all of a sudden, the executioner reached within the broken killer's back and slowly pulled out his lungs, placing them over his shoulders to show them slowly pulsing, taking the killers last breaths. Blood dripped down the killer's lungs resting on his shoulder as he became lifeless, never even letting out a scream.
Thor stood there, silent to show respect before the group of vikings began to walk away, the last to go was the executioner as he slammed his knees down onto the wood platform, staring at his family's killer in his lifeless face just to see the Jarl and his wife getting up, walking away from the bloody scene and began to head up toward the longhouse. Thor looked at the Longhouse, seeing how the building was shaped like a ship that was flipped upside down as he took his brother away from the scene,"....we should have one drink..that was quite...powerful."
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2021 9:53 am
Profile:Here● Mitt navn er Loki ●
Mischiefs Gud, Prinsen av Asgard
..og lyset vil skinne på meg igjen.. with a squint of his eyes, Loki listened to the Jarl speak before his already pale face turned pure ashen white as he had to watch the ... absolutely horrid execution. granted, he knew his father, Kratos, had done worse but still. "yes you ... you do that" he said weakly and slowly turned away "i, however ... shall go to find a quiet place ... and introduce the ground to the contents of my stomach" he said looking slightly green and stumbled off into the dispersing crowd.
he made it a few buildings away before slumping against the side and closed his eyes to steady himself. after a few moments the queasiness had passed and was just focusing on his breathing. "Mimir has been quiet ... though after what i just saw, might not be a good idea to speak to him' he thought before letting out a shaky breath. "boy ..." a deep voice echoed near him which caused Loki's eyes to quickly open and spun around trying to see who spoke.
nothing.
"Atreus?" the deep voice said again and Loki spun around to see a vision of his past: he had to kill a man, the first time he ever spilled human blood. he remembered shaking, so afraid and sick because the one who was attacking him, the one he killed fell on top of him. he was like that for only a minute but it felt like a nightmare until his father threw the body off him and helped him up. in one of the more tender moments, he actually seemed like a father, speaking softly: "close your heart to it" he said to the traumatized boy who only nodded.
the vision ended and Loki tried to do just that, he didn't know when he did it but when he looked down to his hands he saw he was gripping the Blades of Chaos, he only made them vanish in a golden shimmer after gripping them tightly, reminding himself of where he came from, who he was: part giant, part god, and part mortal. he couldn't help but letting out a sighing laugh as the blades vanished and looked up to the sky "how much a disappointment you must see me as ... but i will not be sorry, i will be better ... now"
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2021 7:10 pm
Theme:Here
●You are no match for the MIGHTY THOR! ● Thor stared at the scene as he nodded to his brother, watching him leave made him feel bad from what had the two had to see. Turning back toward the stage, he watched as the Jarl and his wife was escorted up to the Longhouse on the hill, lead by a couple of viking guards as the festival began to grow more lively nearby in a tavern. With that in mind, Thor knew that he would need to go talk with his brother. With that in mind, Thor began to walk around, trying to find him as he passed the alleyway Loki was located. Looking over toward him, he knew that his brother needed a moment so he waited, resting his back against the brick wall. With his arms crossed, he watched the festivities happen at the local tavern, seeing vikings and guards talking nearby.
The two viking males were talking, well slurring loudly from the many drinks in their systems. With his hood over his head, Thor listened carefully as the men talked about a woman that was otherworldly in their words. Some woman who had the wind by her side, a woman who wielded was as deadly woman when it came to hunting animals to wanted posters. It was strange listening about her, a woman with eyes of icey blue with a hint of poison around her irises. This description didn't spark anyone that Thor knew of but this woman sounded quite interesting for sure. Looking back at his brother, Thor sighed softly with a tired sound out of his throat before looking back out in the streets as he waited for his brother to collect himself.
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Drkslayer_Valencia Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2021 8:49 pm
  ● "I am more than just a woman... Dare to find out?..." ● Snow was adrift in the air as a small boat flowed down the river. A woman who wore a dark dress with a heavy cloak to keep warm, steered the boat towards a small port along the river. As she secured the boat to the port, she sung a gentle tune. Her voice was quiet and yet soothing. "Farewell. To all the earthly remains... No burdens. No further debts to be paid... Atlas, can rest his weary bones... The weight of the world. All falls away, in time..." While the song wasn't original here, this woman has been around. What she was singing came from Greek culture.
She looked to the gathering as she finished securing her boat. Others had just arrived as well and asked her if they had missed it, the woman looked up from her cloak. Her hair was white as snow at the ends with ashy-black roots. "No. Just arrived myself, unfortunately... A shame. I was looking forward to seeing that bastards head roll off the block..." She said strongly as the locals agreed with her. "Have a merry Yule." She told the strangers as she began to head into the festival.
As she approached a tavern, the woman was suddenly greeted by several strong men and women. They were friendly, though. Good friends of hers. "Oi! There ye be, Aeris! You're late!" The woman known as Aeris smiled as she went and greeted her shield brothers and sisters. "Well, I had to make sure my father in Valhalla was not left out, as always." They agreed as another shield brother spoke. "Aye! Let's have a drink for Atticus, may the All-Father watch over him!" Aeris agreed with a merry cheer with them as they entered the tavern. They all sat at a long table and gathered some tankards and filled them with mead. They began to feast and drink as they told stories of her father, as well as some of her own accomplishments. They never said their last name, though. Not even Aeris' friends knew her last name.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2021 11:08 pm
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2021 10:02 pm
Theme:Here
●You are no match for the MIGHTY THOR! ●
"There is no reason to feel sorry...but we have to respect their customs, no matter how we feel about it..", Thor responded softly toward his brother, his arms crossed under his red cloak with the fur around the collar. He knew about what happens during yuletide however but never thought that one would open with a Blood Eagle. With that in mind, Thor overheard Loki agree to perhaps one drink could help with both of their nerves which he nodded softly with a smirk,"Just one drink and we'll be out before anyone notices"
With that, Thor lead Loki into the Tavern just as he could overhear a table speaking about a man named Atticus. The name didn't register in his head however as he went to a corner table, ordering some mead which was graciously given to him for a few silver coins. Taking off his hood, the towering Norse God was given almost a pitcher that began to give him flashes of PTSD. Flashes of him drinking back on Asgard with Loki, Sif and the Warriors Three. Those were good times as he began to speak up to his brother,"To family and friends, Atreus...and for our health and for the upcoming battles in front of us."
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