3. Recruit Trainining with Colonel Mord Cabro

Recruit Trainining with Colonel Mord Cabro

  • R

    She stands there solomly and slightly bows her head at the acceptance from the commander. A small grin can be seen on her face.

  • L

    Celestria offers her congratulations to Raxia with a smile then turns to look over the recruits assessingly.


  • At morning muster all the new recruits are brought forward and given over to the guard officially for trainning. At the end trainee Raxia is brought forward.

    Long overdue Guardsman Raxia but sometimes the wheel turn slowly. Welcome to the ranks of the Militia. May ye bring pride to our fair town.

    Mord snaps a fist to his chest in Salute

    Dismissed!

    ((Sorry this took so long, I kept hoping to run into you in game))


  • Aye, gave me a double take but the lad said he was not from our neighbors to the north. He is a citizen of our fair town. Dwalin, Devlin and I took im out into the wood, all the way west. He follows orders well and is nay afraid to mix it up ifn he has too.

    I would like to continue to have him pushed along, toughen im up and see what he is capable of. Any thet go out with him need to speak of Norwick laws also, with any recruits actually. Make em spend some time in the hall with a scribe if need be, like Dietrick. Mord chuckles thought he was dyin the first time he came out of the hall.


  • chuckles OK.

    If my name were Dwin Jeyyd, or Dwin Oscora, I would consider changin' it meself.

    Maybe one of the Lieutenants can take a look at this lad and see if he's good enough ta be a recruit.

    Good work, Dwalin.

  • L

    Chancellor,

    I personally took him in and watched him change his citizenship to Norwick and he did so quite proudly.

    I, too, came from Peltarch. I believe Adrian is fully trustworthy. He seeks only to be a better knight and aid the people on Norwick.

    Guardsman Celestria

  • A

    Dwalin screches his head
    Nae, me tinks it just his name. He nae said anything abuut peltarch. I asked him whee he came frem and he said somewhere i kinnae remembers, but nae mentioned nothing abuut peltarch.
    But i kin check it further. Next time i see him i will know if he has any relations with Peltarch.
    If he were frem ther, i remove my recomendations, for now at least…


  • He from Peltarch or Norwick?

    Not sure I trust any Pelt-farks at this point in time… could be a mole.

  • A

    Dwalin has found the recruit candidate Adrian "Silverbolt" Petrarch in Norwick. The candidate showed very intersted in becoming militia recruit, and Dwalin went with him in the Rawlins to see his combat skills.
    Guardsman told him little about army organizations, tatics and military ranks.
    During the combat against goblins, the candidate fought with strengh, bravure and diciplined under Guardsman orders.
    Dwalin reported all story to Mord
    Colonel, tis Adrian is a guud ones ta become our recruit. I recommend him.

  • A

    Dwalin salutes Got it Colonel! and leaves the office


  • Mord nods to Dwalin from across the desk then chuckles slightly Ask and ye shall receive. I have word of two new possible candidates fer trainnin. I have not met them personally yet but have sent word fer them to come in and try out. Their names be ..rummages through some papers Ah yes, a Adrian "Silverbolt" Petrarch and a Toma Arna. I would appreciate ye and the rest gettin them up to speed as soon as possible. Also keep an eye on that orc, "Friend". Seems to be doin all right but it still be an orc.

    Carry on Guardsman Dain.

    Mord stands and snaps afist tohis chest in salute

  • A

    Dwalin entered in Colonel Mord Office
    Colonel! salutes Ah know ye are treining new recruits, and ah want ta help ye in everything ye need. Ah nae know much, but ah kin teach whaa i learn here in Militia and whaa i learn in life. Give me some hours wit them and ah will make dem tougher…
    Wtih a serious nod Dwalin waits Colonel speaks


  • Shaman (Friend), Dietrick and Mord are seen headed out the south gate to do a standard patrol and see how Shaman is working out. It started out simply enough but they did not get 100 yards past the old defenses when they were hit by several heavily armed goblins with axes. It was a short furious fight but they were taken down quickly. Dietrick hurried south to scout the cave and came back quickly with reports of archers near the entrance.

    Mord starts to give orders when a hail of arrows come from the northwest. They quickly take down the archers and start to proceed south when the chanting started. they rounded the copse of trees and ran into several magkiers with archer guards. Lightning flashed through the group and arrows rained in. The three took them down but not without wounds and Dietrick's armor smoked slightly. Once again Mord starts to give orders but the two others charge off south toward the cave. Muttering curses Mord follows.

    Heavy goblins with axes were mixed with the archers and two goblins with large shields and heavy maces pounded into the melee as it swirled around the cave entrance. Tired and bloody the three stand amid the pile of small corpses. Mord points out several of the twisted ones mixed in and frowns. The party makes a quick check of the cave but all is quiet so they regroup in front again.

    Mord's words seem to growl through the morning air. "Nay go runnin ahead unlees it be planned or a fer a VERY good reason! Our strength be in our working together er retreating together. Ye go chargin off with no warnin ye are bound to git more then yerself killed. Now, we will go west and we will stay as a tight group workin together." His words trail into the dawn light as the party moves on.

  • The Halfling Defence League

    _Upon announcement by Mord while the two currently standing facing the rest, Dietrick thums chest.
    "Er, need tink alots more now but Dietrick use all is' strength try protect village! Honor Alastar!"

    After they were dismissed, Dietrick proceeds to shake any hand offered to him, but generally thums his chest instead of offering his hand.

    That night at the grapevine inn, Dietrick appeared in jolly spirit and ordered ale to be given out freely to any who cares for a mug, going about laughing and clanking mugs with everyone, both ex fellow recruit, now fellow guardsman and superiors. He appears to hold his ale very well though, drinking mug after mug without dropping flat.

    When he is finally seen with the new issued red cloak, he looks with fasinated expression at it, smiling to himself, twirling here and there trying to catch a glimpse of the red hanging from his back like a puppy chasing after its tail._

  • L

    *Celestria stands in the background with a proud grin watching the two who worked so hard to attain Guard status.

    After some of the hubbub settles a bit, she is seen approaching each and congratulating them with a broad smile and a hug to both of them.*

    Well done both of you… and welcome aboard.


  • Albryanna goes to each in turn, giving them both a shake of hands and congratulating them Well done guardsman. She never asks for any beverages though

  • A

    *Later after the duty shift ends, Andrew can be found at the Grapevine purchasing "Juice of the Apple" for any Militia Guards who wish it. He then decides he will pay for all who wish a bottle of juice.

    When a request for an alcoholic beverage is mentioned, he points to Deitrick. Regardless of the comments made about his juice Andrew can be seen conversing with many, juice in hand and a proud smile on his face.*


  • ((Below are the current recruits I have on my roster. PLease be involved in this thread regularly. Other full guards chip in also. A couple have been on here for a bit and I am fairly sure they are in the game just on a different time then me. Without input they will languish here))

    • Recruit: Tyler Wefneran
    • Recruit: Raxia Steel
    • Recruit: George
    • Recruit: Friend (Shamman) Named "Smash" by Devlin

    Thanks,
    Darkspyr


  • Mord watches from the hills as the groups of trainees wander back. He sees the hin wander and chuckles quietly to himself. murmurs Must be tougher then old shoe leather.

    At the next mornings call the guard and trainees line up and Mord inspects the squads. A large half orc has shown up also and stands in line with the trainees. Mord adresses the group and has the orc step up.*
    This be yer new charge lads, take im in and teach him the trade and laws. As always I will expect the best of all involved. The or else is left hanging silently

    He then motions Andrew and Dietrick forward and has them turn to face the rest and simply says. Yer new guardsman are ready to serve the realm. Drinks are are em after duty this evenin.

    Mord snaps a fist to his chest in Salute

    Dismissed!!

  • The Halfling Defence League

    Cyrian and Dietrick was seen leaving for the deep west rawlinswood with a few other strangers for Cyrian's advanced training for militia members. Apparently the test includes surviving against the hordes of tough goblins in the deep western rawlins consisting of grenadiers, casters, and elites. The large majority of the group was seen returning somewhat within a day or so, Dietrick was not seen among them. After 3 days in the early morning however, the hin was seen striding back into town with blood and wounds all over, with a proud accomplished smile.

    "Dietrick dones Cyrian's advance militia training, now tuff tuff!" the hin is heard saying